MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 78

The neighbor of the unit with a unit on the road saw two people and came over to say hello.

Zhang Rui, who had just moved in for a few months, looked at Ye Wenxuan who had known him for more than a decade. He also had a small chapter, Xiaorui. He had to go home to have a reunion dinner at night.

Although Zhang Rui was still a face-lifting face, but the old man was accidentally patient, and slowly talked with her, the two came and went, but it left Ye Wenxuan aside.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Well, except for the lack of facial expressions, this guy is actually okay.

If Ye Er is going to spend the next time in front of him, he will not be able to bear it.

In the end, Zhang Rui did not go home with the old lady for the New Year. Two young people stood downstairs, smoking while watching the children play and watching, watching the waves of students and parents who came to visit the teachers. The neighbors who come out from the house and come out from the house.

There is a strong festive atmosphere everywhere. Zhang Rui will exhaust a cigarette and use a very low voice: "Listen to other colleagues, some people are recently exploring the 'Asian or European people who will use lightning'." The news seems to be a foreign power."

Ye Wenxuan brows a move: "Oh?"

Zhang Rui: "It's all about capturing the wind and catching the shadows. In short, you are careful."

Ye Wenxuan thoughtfully.

Zhang Rui will throw out the cigarette butts into the trash can more than ten meters away: "Go."

Ye Wenxuan snorted: "Thank you for reminding." At the end, add another sentence: "Happy New Year."

Zhang Rui waved his hand and muttered into the building and went upstairs.

Ye Wenxuan stood in the same place for a while until Ye Shuxue was ordered by the Yem to come down to look for him. This was a deep breath, and all the thoughts that flashed past the head were left behind, and Ye Shuxue returned home.

I want to find someone who will use lightning. Somehow, he remembers the doctor of neurology he met in South Sudan and the impressive sp institute.

I only hope... it’s really what he thinks.

That night, New Year's Eve.

Ye Wenxuan sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Evening with his family. He still had a mobile phone in his hand. After a while, he and Ye Er stupidly shook the benefits of grabbing a few cents, and later grabbed the big people in the WeChat group of the Anti-Terrorism Action Group. The red envelope was sent, and I took a phone call with Adenis, who was far away from the suburb of B. I hanged without talking a few words. It was also a routine visit.

The supersonic warrior was surrounded by a large group of plain clothes even in the New Year. He did not care about it. He also bought a hot pot base. He said with the enthusiasm on the phone that he had to go with Kathy. New Year's Eve in the taste of the country.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Wenxuan was filled with emotions. He opened a chat with Zheng Xingguo and half of the WeChat.

After a while, come back over there.

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo is at the other end, and his heart says: It is that you did not see the action behind the Xue team.

The information back to the past is:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo:

Zheng Xingguo:

Ye Wenxuan:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo said:

Ye Wenxuan avoided the gaze of Ye Shuxue and got up and hid in his house, sending messages by the window.

Ye Wenxuan:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo’s information came over after a while:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo:

Ye Wenxuan:

The other side of the team is particularly speechless about this answer, and does not want to chat with their team members.

Zheng Xingguo:

Ye Wenxuan:

Zheng Xingguo:

But without super powers, he estimates that he will not be exposed to these special personnel in his life.

Ye Wenxuan is quite clear. He watched for a long time and finally typed slowly:

First of all, he must be a Chinese who knows how to stay on the bottom line and always keep a clear understanding.

Second, it is the abilities who have super powers.

Now, to be honest, he is quite satisfied.

Prior to this, Ye Wenxuan also had a period of confusion, but also a tendency to become more arrogant and arrogant. Fortunately, he stopped at the time and never crossed the line.

Ye Wenxuan thought about it and felt that there was actually Xing Yuan’s strength in it.

Look at the time, it is near midnight, he simply dialed another number, and put the phone on the buccal side, listening to the next "beep" sound inside.

After three rings, the phone is connected.

Ye Wenxuan’s mouth began to go up: “Where?”

The other man said: "Office."

"Still working overtime?"

Xing Yuan snorted, as if standing up from the seat, after a while said: "B city is snowing."

Ye Wenxuan was facing the window at this moment, and he heard a few words from the outside. He was quite disappointed: "The city is not cold, it is very cold, and there is no heating."

I don’t know what I’m doing, I didn’t talk for a long time, Ye Wenxuan waited for a while, Xing Yuancai said: “Look at WeChat.”

Ye Wenxuan plugged in the headset and quit the call interface to open WeChat and saw a few photos from Xing Yuan.

A quick glance, it is the heavy snow of the city under the night sky of the b city, and the night view of the city covered with thick snow and bright lights.

Because it was shot at night, the photos were dim, but there was no fun.

Ye Wenxuan smiled and took a picture of his room.

"There is nothing nice outside my home, so you can appreciate the sly bedroom."

Xing Yuanxiao smiled: "The bedroom that does not pass the heating, looked at it."

Ye Wenxuan: "...you haven't been charged by me for too long, and the skin is thick, right?"

I didn't expect to send a photo over there. Ye Wenxuan opened it and saw that Xing Yuan gave his office's radiator a high-definition close-up.

From the photo, I can feel the strong and malicious Ye Wenxuan: "..." Mom sells the batch.

Someone was shooting outside. Ye Wenxuan pulled the curtains up and still felt deafening. He waited for the firecrackers to be small, and then re-reported: "You will not be going tonight tonight."

Xing Yuan heard the sound of tapping the keyboard: "The fourth day is going to the city, the fifth day and the investors talk about the project. Before that, the information should be prepared. The employees in our company are working outside the office."

Ye Wenxuan snorted: "This is too hard, and the New Year does not make people go home to relax."

Xing Yuan: "Do not make money, how can I buy and buy for you?"

Ye Wenxuan: "... rely on it, as if you bought it for Laozi."

Xing Yuan said: "Don't go out tomorrow morning, I called the courier to send you something."

Ye Wenxuan: "Would you really buy something in the grass? Wait, how can the company send a courier on New Year's Day?!"

Xing Yuan: "Oh, as long as you are willing to add money, there will be no place to deliver."

"..." Ye Wenxuan grabbed his forehead and said nothing: "Do it, you are happy with the local tyrant."

Xing Yuan chatted while working and chatting with Ye Wenxuan until twelve o'clock. The two sides of the phone were full of firecrackers. The two sides said that they couldn’t hear anything clearly, but they didn’t hang up.

Ye Wenxuan: "Old Xing, after another year, I wish you a happy new year."

Xing Yuan stopped his work and whispered: "Happy New Year."

The next morning, Ye Wenxuan received a box of express delivery.

With the curiosity and gossip of the old girl and her parents, he moved the box into his room and quickly unpacked it, and couldn't wait to open it and look at the inside.

A box of cute and lovely Pikachu masks.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

For a long while, he took out his mobile phone and typed it silently.

Ye Wenxuan:

There are seconds back:

He will be convinced that he will stretch his hand and pull the mask, touch it for a long time, and really remove something from the ocean of the mask.

It is a small, long strip of gift box.

Looking at this length, Ye Wenxuan touched the pattern on the gift box, thoughtfully.

I still remember that when I returned to China by special plane, he did say some ideas about Xing Yuan with Xing Yuan.

Disassemble the ribbon, and the index finger picks up the lid, and there is a beautiful pen lying inside.

Ye Wenxuan recognized it at a glance, this is a customized version of the Aurora white diamond pen.

The pen is full of diamonds, a total of 1919, which is the largest volume at the top of the cap.

Unlike other Aurora diamond pens that Ye Wenxuan knows, the top of the pen, which weighs 2 carats, is full of blue luster, dazzling brilliance, and the appearance is amazing.

The colored diamonds that can be set on the Aurora pens are inevitably not artificial imitations. Ye Wenxuan took a look around. Under the illumination of natural light, the blue diamonds are crystal clear and the saturation is extremely high, which is afraid of being expensive.

He held the pen's movement for a moment, watched for a few seconds, and carefully put the pen back into the gift box.

Ye Wenxuan:

Xing Yuan:

Not waiting for Ye Wenxuan to return, Xing Yuan’s message came again:

Ye Wenxuan:

Xing Yuan:

Ye Wenxuan:

Xing Yuan:

Xing Yuan:

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

I have never seen anyone using blue diamonds to compare their eyes, and they are also narcissistic.

Looked at the pen again, Ye Wenxuan stared at the most eye-catching blue diamond, and finally carefully collected the pen, and did not mention it to Xing Yuan.

The things that the former billionaires sent are still very collectible.

Early in the morning of the fourth day of the New Year, Ye Wenxuan said that the b city unit had something to do, only carrying a sports backpack and lightly boarding the plane to the city.

An hour and a half later, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the airport hall and dialed the already familiar phone number.

Xing Yuan’s mobile phone is turned off and seems to be still on the plane.

Ye Wenxuan casually found a position at the pick-up port, put on sunglasses to cover his face, and put the earphones into the ear hole. With the soft music, he swept the crowd in the hall.