Yue Qi instinctively didn't want to continue, so he changed the subject: "Aren't you going to introduce an important person to me?"
It turned away, but there seemed to be some kind of magic. The bullet that missed the target returned to the bull's-eye. He unconsciously said: "If it is old Mr. Els..."
"Don't be ridiculous, the thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't rush up to him, kneel down next to him, and kiss the back of his hand!" Smith's words were exaggerated but sincere.
"Then being pushed to the ground by those black suits?"
Smith didn't hear the tiny details. He just expressed it in an irrational manner: "That's worth it, York, that's worth it! Old Mr. Ayers is my spiritual mentor. Maybe he can touch me."
, can change my destiny forever!"
Left or right, death or life?
Yue Qi moved his lips, but after all, he did not say the words about Taisha scenery. He only said: "I just want to know someone who can make me feel at ease."
"Oh, yes, I still remember it! Forgive me for being a little excited just now. I hope Miss Bai Xinyan hasn't left yet."
As he spoke, Smith led Yue Qi through the exhibition area.
Basically, every large cruise ship has a display area, displaying some works of art and the like, and also hosting some small auctions. These displays generally have limited space and resources, so if they don’t have them, it’s a disadvantage, but if they have them, it’s nothing.
category.
But this time at Emerald Light it was different.
The exhibition area is not just in area c12. In fact, area c, which is a large commercial and shopping area, has been transformed into an exhibition hall. Yue Qi has been here once. There are four areas and tens of thousands of exhibits, which are different from those large-scale trade fairs on land.
Of course it's nothing in comparison, but as a cruise ship that sails at sea for dozens of days, this scale is already very large.
There is no doubt that it is operated as a large theme.
Yue Qi also knows that the things currently on display are more or less special. According to Smith, these are some advanced products that have not yet had time to be accepted by the vast majority of people.
To put it more bluntly, they are not so consistent with laws, conventions, or even moral norms.
Yue Qi thinks it is understandable, because although these exhibits are all kinds of strange and different, they have a relatively unified theme:
They are extremely closely related to "distortion".
Distortion is inherently a gray area, and there are too many things hidden in it that are contrary to traditional morality.
The main business of Yue Qi's Wuyue Pharmaceutical has not yet reached this level. It is only slightly related in certain fields. Even this little bit is subject to the heaviest tax and brings considerable profits at the same time.
From this point of view alone, we may be able to detect some direction.
Of course, the people who boarded the Emerald Light and have stayed until now or are rushing to the ship are all related to the distortion to a greater or lesser extent.
They are either engaged in related industries and running businesses, or like Yue Qi, they are voluntarily or involuntarily associated with aberrations.
As for Jeff Ells, of course he also belongs to this group. As such a legendary rich man, it is not surprising that he is involved in any industry, but there is one thing that Yue Qi still finds difficult to let go of:
That image... He thought that if he wanted to see a similar image of Jeff Ayres, he would have to look for it in documentaries. In fact, even in documentaries, most of the time, Jeff Ayres of this age would not be seen.
S.
It was like turning back time a hundred years.
"Hey, York. I have to say..."
Smith couldn't help but continue the previous topic. On the one hand, it was because of his own emotions, and on the other hand, there was indeed such an atmosphere of whispering in the exhibition area they passed.
There were not many people actually going to see the exhibits. They gathered in small groups, gesticulating, being surprised, and communicating in low voices.
Although the images are different, they can be classified into the same category as the Smith around him. They are all reactions after being run over by something incredible, or surviving the disaster, or winning a lottery, no matter what, it is a reaction of emotional turmoil.
Smith also stretched out his hand and pointed it to Yue Qi, letting him see the reactions of the people around him:
"If possible at night, when I point out Jeff Ayers to you, you will either doubt your own eyes, or you will question the IQ of the top rich people who are crowding around you..."
"I think at that time, I wouldn't doubt anything." Yue Qi murmured, "Because I am doubting it now."
He inexplicably thought of Yue Zheng, his child, and then whispered: "Maybe I still underestimated the power of distortion."
Smith finally noticed Yue Qi's strange reaction. Under this environment, he naturally made an empathetic association:
"York, let me guess, what did you see?"
Yue Qi didn't have the energy to play any more guessing games. He waved his hand and directly revealed the answer: "I also saw a Jeff, Jeff in a wheelchair."
Seeing Smith's eyes opening wider and wider, Yue Qi spread his hands: "It's in the corridor behind, but I don't know if he is the one in the documentary. In fact, I still don't understand, how do you recognize him?"
From him?"
Smith was stunned for two seconds and replied subconsciously: "It is enough that someone trustworthy recognizes him."
The reason why Smith was dazed was not only because of Yue Qi's answer, but also because he had ingested an excessive amount of information at the same time: "Hey, look over there, Bai Xinyan, the one I want to introduce... who recognized old Els.
Important person. She came over."
Yue Qi looked up when he heard the sound, and met the gaze cast from not far away. Unsurprisingly, the person was the same as the name he heard, and she was a pleasant-looking woman.
However, there was an element of surprise: this important figure was dressed in white, looking like a professional.
Of course, it is not so strict now. The front is half open, revealing a dark blue shirt. It is a little casual, but it is enough to clearly distinguish it from the men and women around who are business or business vassals.
Neither Yue Qi nor Smith knew why Bai Xinyan would look at her from afar, but if she misses this opportunity, she is definitely not a qualified business person.
So Smith and Yue Qi speeded up their pace in unison and took the initiative to greet them. The former started to say hello after being separated by seven or eight meters:
"Dr. Bai, we meet again."
After taking a few steps closer, he turned around and introduced to Yue Qi: "This is Dr. Clay's best student and collaborator, Dr. Bai Xinyan."
Then he said to Bai Xinyan: "My most effective partner in the old continent is Mr. Yue Qi, the chairman of Xiacheng Wuyue Pharmaceutical. If I remember correctly, you should be fellow villagers."