Mo Hun remodeled the house in all aspects, but it was a pity that these high-tech did not catch Ye Wen's intrusion, and it was not until the basement door was violently broken that the alarm sounded "didi" for the attack.

"The alert was only triggered when I sneaked into the basement under my nose." Mo Hun looked at Ye Xu with deep eyes, "Your companion's strength is very good."

Ye Xu: Don't tell me, this is where it is.

"However, it's limited to this." Mo Hun smiled slightly, picked up the remote control and pressed it a few times.

The projection screen on the wall to the left of Ye Xu was activated, showing the image of the basement very clearly. There was Ye Wen, and there was a progress bar to activate the mechanism. It only took a few seconds from start to finish.

On the canvas, Ye Wen, who was looking for someone, felt something, fixed his figure, listened to the sound to identify the position, and with a flexibility that is difficult for humans to achieve, he amazingly dodged the sharp weapon fired from the dark.

Mo Hun's lore failed, he didn't panic, he said, "There is another trick."

But Ye Wen in the basement looked at the hidden camera, he was quite keen on such things.

Ye Wen: After all, to be an idol, you must prevent sneak shots, otherwise you will have to pay the paparazzi a lot of hush money.

The camera automatically recognizes the face, and Ye Wen's face is projected on the big screen, even if it is magnified dozens of times, no flaws can be seen.

At the same time, after comparing the results between the computing system and the network database, Ye Wen's image was reduced by half, and the remaining half was posted with Ye Wen's graphic materials on the Internet.

Mo Hun frowned, as if he didn't quite understand what was happening in front of him, "Ye Wen?"

In his impression, Ye Wen was a celebrity with many rumors. Now it seems that there is some truth to the rumors, and Ye Wen is indeed very unusual.

basement

Ye Wen pressed down on his palm, and the thunder skill //palm//heart//thunder was launched, "Try this this time."

Now that it has been seen, there is no question of hiding its strength.

The faster and stronger the strength is exposed, the more effective it is to deter the enemy from making wrong judgments, and to protect the safety of the hostages as much as possible.

The lightning spread out and spread fine lines, and the entire basement was illuminated as if it were daytime.

The sound of crackling and crackling in the air was heard again. The sophisticated electronic equipment and the designed killing mechanism were swept away and all were destroyed.

Ye Wen gave a thumbs up to the lightning ability. In terms of clearing the field and controlling the field, //palm//heart//thunder is more effective.

"What is this?!" Mo Hun was not sure what his eyes saw.

Mo Hun: I used to believe in science until I saw Ye Wen.

"It's a supernatural power." Ye Xu took another sip of tea and tried to persuade him, "Now you can think about how to slide and kneel to satisfy Ah Wen later."

Ink Soul: ...

After Ye Wen swept the basement, he left the basement in a few steps and went to the ground floor. After passing through several rooms, he saw Ye Xu and a strange man sitting in the living room.

Ye Xu greeted Ye Wen with a teacup, asked him to come and sit down, and said, "Ah Wen came a little late."

"You must be Mo Hun." Ye Wen said, the flashlight in his hand continued to roam the room, "Not only did you steal my food, but you also stole my younger brother."

Mo Hun has always been a person who listens to other people's good opinions. Knowing that he will never be able to defeat Ye Wen, he will push himself infinitely towards death. He quickly slid on his knees, admitted his mistake to Ye Wen, and expressed his apology that he would never do it again. , to be Ye Wen's little brother first, pointing to where to hit.

Ye Wen:?

Mo Hun: I am very useful!

Mo Hun's consciousness was generally beyond Ye Wen's expectations. He withdrew the thunder light in his hand and looked at Ye Xu, "Xiao Xu, what do you think?"

Saying this sentence showed that Ye Wen didn't have much idea of ​​pursuing Mo Hun. Mo Hun managed to save his life by sliding, kneeling and hugging his thighs as a younger brother with a set of combined punches.

"I have no objection," Ye Xu pointed to his right eye, unlocking part of the sealing ability, and checking the situation of Mohun in this world.

Being "watched" by Ye Xu like this, Mo Hun felt cold all over his body, as if he had no secrets and became a transparent person.

"High IQ, strong research ability, and proficiency in high-tech transformation are all good abilities." After Ye Xu finished speaking, he nodded his eyes and continued to seal the power, "There is basically no reason to betray, no one can afford him to betray us price."

Ye Xu deciphered more information about Mo Hun. Mo Hun is an extremely smart person who knows how to use and obtain resources.

Most people who easily obtain great material things that ordinary people can't get through hard work are mostly unhappy and miserable. Their happiness threshold becomes higher, they cannot find a way to enrich their spirits, their moral sense cannot restrain them, and crime cannot stop them.

But after he comes into contact with the novel world, he will quickly become steadfast and satisfied, and become a human again.

To some extent, this kind of person is the best, with strong abilities and basically no betrayal.

After Ye Xu said that, Ye Wen thought about it and decided to recognize the little brother Mo Hun.

Ye Wen: Little brother +1

"Who is the person in the basement?" Ye Wen asked, he was more curious about this matter, could this be the legendary circle of letters.

Mo Hun said, "It's me who gave the money, it's a fair deal for them to sacrifice their bodies, but I won't do this kind of thing again in the future, I can send them back now."

Ye Wen thought for a while and asked, "Hmm...do you have a way to let me go to Fashion Week?"

Ink Soul:?

Mo Hun: You are a celebrity, and you asked me how to go to Fashion Week as a tech circle, how can I have this kind of resources, I can at most help you buy a ticket to Fashion Week.

"I still want to find Wen Mao." Ye Wen sighed, "But I feel that he doesn't want to take me there, he is afraid that I will bump into his old friends at Fashion Week."

Ye Xu reminded, "You can go and see how the animation film is doing, and then ask if you can go to Fashion Week."

This move is based on retreat, and Ye Wen thought it was very good, and said to Mo Hun with the lost dishes, "You wait first, and I will contact you if there is anything. By the way, I may have a dinner party in a few days. Come along if you are free."

Mo Hun: Hey, not only did he not get beaten, but he also got a meal?

Ye Wen came home with the vegetables and felt that he couldn't go to Wen Mao empty-handed, but he was reluctant to let him bring the juicy vegetables to Wen Mao, "Why don't you bring a few catties of rice and noodles, like Wen Mao? People at this age are probably used to this kind of gift."

Ye Wen: Wen Mao, I brought rice noodles to see you.

Wen Mao:? ? ?

Wen's Group Headquarters

Wen Mao had just finished talking with people from afar, and the content and process were not ideal.

"The main body of the foundation is in China. Don't mention the matter of my immigration and nationality change. Put assets into offshore trusts, give up ownership, become a trust craftsman, isolate family assets and debt risks, change nationality, and use Singapore nationality to exempt overseas income. policies to avoid the tax risks faced after the implementation of the new domestic individual tax anti-tax avoidance.”

"Under the protection of the Anglo-French common law system, the assets eventually flow back to Singapore, which does not levy taxes. I don't need this kind of wealth inheritance."

"It's refreshing to be the purest profit-seeking capital, but here is China. There are no capitalists, only entrepreneurs. It is a sense of social responsibility to make a family business bigger and give back to the society. If one day this gives capitalists a sense of security, sorry, never The day we feel safe, we are a socialist country."

Wen Mao wanted to start a foundation a long time ago, and Ye Wen's animation movie just gave him an opportunity to do it.

Of course, he is also very distressed about the tax he pays. When he can avoid tax reasonably, he will do everything possible to avoid tax, but this does not mean that he has to pay 250 yuan to change his nationality.

He likes his nationality, even if he is not good, every time he walks on the edge of danger and tries frantically, he is always suspected by others, but he is the person who defends this country the most.

The visitor suddenly chuckled, "It's been almost a year, is there still no way to convince Ye Wen? Dividing the assets into two and setting up separate trust funds with him can isolate the risk of fluctuations in the company's stock price caused by changes in the marriage relationship, but You can’t do it, so this set of wealth inheritance is out of the question.”

Wen Mao's gaze sharpened immediately, and fell on him, as if he was going to cut him into pieces, but he restrained himself with reason, it was the last calm before the storm, and said word by word, "I won't send you off."

The negotiation broke down, not only the cooperation was completely in vain, but there was even a hint of enmity.

In order to find a way to go to the fashion week, Ye Wen happily went to Wen Mao, and passed by his face all the way.

The employees of the company looked at the things in his hands, and they were all guessing what was in them, guessing, "It must be specially given to Wen Mao, a gift that he will definitely like very much when he sees it."

Ye Wen: It's rice noodles!

Ye Wen took the elevator directly to Wen Mao's floor, got out of the elevator, and there were people outside waiting for the elevator.

The two stood side by side without speaking, and the elevator doors closed quickly.

Ye Wen stopped, turned around to look at the tightly closed elevator, his face was thoughtful, the man just now was not a kind person, he threw several parasitic seeds on him just in case.

In the elevator, the man was also lost in thought, he was very good-looking, and there was only one person who could come to Wen Mao with things so swaggeringly.

"Is it Ye Wen?" he said, "The disguise technique really lives up to its reputation."

Before he came, he had studied Wen Mao's information in depth, and repeatedly remembered Ye Wen's various photos, but until the first meeting just now, he still did not recognize Ye Wen, and only determined his identity through reasoning.

In the office, Wen Mao opened the window to let the wind blow. He felt that his mood just now was not right, a bit different from his usual self, and he was suddenly irritated. Changing his nationality did not do him any harm. He was still the same him, but But he was unwilling and brought tea to the guests.

Is it because of Ye Wen?

Or some subtle factors?

But he couldn't find any reason to stop this transformation. It is far better to be a person with a bottom line than a person without a bottom line.

Since he is getting better, why should he panic about his change? It is because he is no longer bad, so why does he insist on maintaining his identity as a bad person?

For a moment, Wen Mao was full of thoughts.

Ye Wen knocked on the door, entered the office, and noticed that Wen Mao was not very happy. Recently, he was acting as a therapist, flying healing spells everywhere, and he really gave Wen Mao a wood-type ability very smoothly.

Wen Mao: Mood +1

"what."

Ye Wen was surprised by the information fed back from this wood-type ability. He walked over quickly, grabbed Wen Mao's hand, and pulled up his sleeve to look.

There was an extremely tiny red spot on Wen Mao's arm, which was easily overlooked, but it was the mark left after injecting something.

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