"Well, it's this ship, the Emerald Light. It's basically confirmed to set sail from Osaka early next month, cross the Pacific, pass through five large metropolitan areas, and finally arrive in Los Angeles. During the period, various large-scale activities, performances, auctions, and fights will be held.
, gambling games, everything you want.”
Zong Qiu projected an aerial animation of a large cruise ship: "Emerald Light, a humpback whale-class carrier cruise ship, 450 meters long, 52 meters wide, 22 decks, with a maximum speed of 40 knots. It can carry 15,000
Yu Ren. It has its own dock inside, where private yachts can be parked. The top deck can take off and land medium-sized fixed-wing aircraft. The cost is nearly 3 billion. It was originally Wang Yu’s private property and was recently donated to the Jade Appraisal Association as an event venue.
."
When he heard the word "airplane", Maoyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes turned to the aerial photo animation. After walking around on the luxury business jet stationed on the top deck, he wanted to know if there were other angles, and finally said:
What I was asking about was something else:
"Wang Yu? Jade Appraisal Society?"
"Haha, this is a small organization established by a group of us, similar to a brotherhood. You see, my name's original meaning is beautiful jade, right? And Wang Yu's name is the same.
.It was just a coincidence. We all got together and hit it off right away..."
"You and Wang Yu? Can you reach it?"
Not to mention that Maoyan looks down on people, Wang Yu's name alone is not special. But Wang Yu, who casually donated a luxury cruise ship worth 2 billion, is probably only one in the world, and that is the chairman of Jade Investment and the largest shareholder of Quantum Company.
One of the private shareholders may also be the most powerful young man in the world.
Not to mention Zong Zhuan, even Zong Zhuan's father, Zong Ji, a senior B-level strongman and fighting master, is still far away from him.
"Hey, you... don't slap people in the face!" Zong Miao's tone first increased and then decreased, and finally he could only respond with a playful smile, "I can't be called Wang Yu, but it's not like that.
There's a huge difference. Look, Black Heart Salt is still a girl. I grew up wearing the same pants as her, so why can't we reach her?"
"Huh?"
"Ouch!" Zong Qiu also realized that he had made a mistake and did not dare to look back at Mr. Bai's old face. He smiled awkwardly and obviously accelerated the progress, "I have a lot of information here, and I will also send you the event APP, which will update some performances in real time.
, you can refer to the updated status of the auction items... I have something to do over there, so I have to run away first."
After saying that, Zong Qiu hurriedly took refuge.
Mr. Bai didn't beat him to death on the spot, and Maoyan didn't care about the fate of Zong at all. She just sat quietly in front of the bar, waiting for the relevant information to be sent, and looked at it one by one. Especially about the "Emerald Light"
"After five minutes of picking pictures from various angles, she finally selected an angle that felt most similar from hundreds of pictures, made slight corrections and adjustments to form a silhouette effect, and spliced it with the psychic chart in her hand.
together.
After a simple zoom process, the silhouette converted from the real-life photo successfully replaced the relatively blurry shadow outline of the cruise ship above the psychic diagram - almost perfectly.
"This result...ha!" Maoyan had nothing to hesitate and sent the comparison pictures and information related to "Emerald Light" to Ronan.
mission completed!
She did it simply and neatly, just like the cup of "blood energy" in her hand that was originally worth a lot of money but was now free of charge. She drank up the expensive drink worth two honor points in one gulp, and the warmth of nourishing energy flowed into her throat.
, and stirred up waves in my heart.
Why so simple? Why such a coincidence?
Maoyan has long felt that Ronan made a strange choice in leaving this matter to her. In terms of intelligence gathering ability, even if Maoyan flies a plane, he cannot catch up with He Yueyin, who specializes in the art and controls a large number of channels.
Why is it inconvenient to involve the black market? If you think about it carefully, this reason is simply untenable - are intelligence sources still legal and formal?
But the fact is that Ronan forcibly assigned her a task and asked her to search for clues in the black market. Shortly after she arrived in Yedian, she met an old acquaintance named Zong Qiu, who gave her a piece of accurate information.
.
Zong Qiu must have known nothing about the cause and effect of the whole thing. He just followed his usual temperament and character to embody "businessman-like" friendship. The series of situations in the wild shop were also completely consistent with the logical chain at that time.
There is nothing awkward about it.
However, looking back in her mind, Maoyan felt as if she was on an interior stage called "Yedian", and together with everyone present, performed a drama called "Intelligence". Everyone on the stage was
He is a movie king with outstanding acting skills. The whole scene is done in one go and in a coherent manner, without any trace of performance flaws.
Maybe she drank too much "blood energy" and got a little high. Maoyan was in a trance for a moment, unable to distinguish between reality and fiction. She subconsciously stood up with the bar and prepared to walk out. At this moment, the slight stimulation from the outside world made her violent.
Alerted, she turned her head to look, and met Mr. Bai's confused gaze.
"Maoyan, are you going back now?"
Maoyan stood still. Last night, now and even recent experiences have caused her trouble after all. There is no such thing as a special trip to see a psychiatrist. However, when she meets an expert in the relevant field by chance, the preset obstacles will naturally be eliminated.
. She hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the private seat: "Mr. Bai, do you want to find someone to have a drink with?"
Mr. Bai cheerfully stretched out his hand and invited Maoyan to sit down: "Come on, come on, we are all drinkers, it's just right to have a few drinks. Unlike that little bastard Zong Qiu, who is so slippery that he can't touch the round
After practicing Zhuan Ruyi to this level, Lao Zong is afraid that he will never rest in peace."
Maoyan asked the waiter for two more bottles of wine, and poured them for Mr. Bai. During the time when he was pouring the wine, he heard Mr. Bai sigh: "Brother, don't laugh at the second brother. There is another one who will die with his eyes open."
Obviously, Mr. Bai is talking about his daughter, Bai Xinyan, who works for Quantum Company and is in a high position. She is a very complicated woman. She came all the way to treat Ronan earlier, and the relationship was very good at one time, but she is also "Qian Qian"
The biggest driving force behind the "Ms. 2/2 Incident" was a semi-rumor announcement, which set off a huge storm and almost caused the balance of power in the world to collapse in recent years.
Maoyan's friendship with Bai Xinyan was average, so there was no need to make any comments. Mr. Bai didn't want to complain to her, so he smiled and touched on the hot spot: "When the appraisal certificate came out, I didn't see you breathing a sigh of relief. I want to clarify.
It’s not easy to misunderstand.”
This is obviously about Ronan’s paternity test.
The smile on Maoyan's lips was slightly sarcastic. In fact, she had always believed that for a woman with an independent spirit, what Ronan did was worse than people imagined. It's just that she wanted to die first, and she also
The lack of Ronan's subjective intention makes the whole thing ambiguous.
The question now is, is today's Ronan, a strong man who can come in and out at will and control the will of others, really still an ignorant boy?
Can't see it with a cat's eye.
"Misunderstandings are normal. Even if you look at them, sometimes you don't feel that they are your own flesh and blood, let alone those outsiders who are completely unaware."
Mr. Bai poured a lot of chicken soup for the soul, but he was the one who got the most. At the same time, he poured it into his mouth one after another, which made his figure become more and more stooped, even pitiful.
Maoyan did not agree or comfort him. He just drank with Mr. Bai one glass after another. When the little old man calmed down a little, he said: "Mr. Bai, I would like to ask you what spiritualism is all about."
Mr. Bai said "Huh" and suddenly raised his head, obviously refreshed: "Ronan tried to be a psychic again? He was drawing pictures, right? What's going on? Do you have any works at hand?"
Maoyan raised his glass, smiled and said nothing.
When Mr. Bai came to his senses and was asked a question, he responded with four questions in a row, which was not authentic enough. He laughed "haha" and drank another drink as an apology.
"Boss Luo is one of the top psychics in Xia City. Ask him this question... Oh, by the way, is he still saying that his psychic skills are just random drawings and just fake tricks?"
Maoyan was surprised, and immediately sneered: "This is his usual style of getting cheap and being obedient."
Mr. Bai slapped the table and laughed out loud. He temporarily forgot about his troubles and started talking happily: "Yes, when he said this, people wanted to slap him! Look at that record and
Regarding spiritual effects, even Mr. You sometimes makes mistakes in his calculations, and what is his success? One hundred percent!"
"Well, you psychics have had quite a few gatherings in the past few months."
"It's always been the case, but boss Luo didn't participate in the past, and you didn't care, so you didn't pay attention. In Xia City, most of us psychics are influenced by You Lao's 'magnetization', and our spiritual senses
Their judgments are all very good, and they are quite talented in 'psychic'... Hey, starting from Mr. You, I, Gao Tianshi, and Horned Demon are all psychics in four consecutive B-level mental aspects. Oh, Wu
His Majesty the Emperor is so beautiful and graceful that we cannot count him out, but Ronan is the first person who has not been influenced by You Lao, and the bamboo pole was not broken until he came here."
Mr. Bai counted the list and commented one by one: "You Lao is good at divination; the tall and fierce Gao Tianshi uses the self-hypnosis of the ancient religious system to summon the gods; the horned demon relies solely on his talent to play tricks.
It’s too evil, so let’s leave it aside for now; as for me, I’m trying to get into the dream method on a spiritual level and create a dream... Hey, which one do you think your boss, Luo, pays more attention to when communicating?”
There was no need to guess through peepholes. Seeing the smile lines on the corners of Mr. Bai's eyes and lips, he raised his glass and toasted him again: "No need to say more about obvious things, let's go!"
Mr. Bai smiled happily: "Yes, that is, the two of us get along best. The Horned Demon has never met him face to face, needless to say; You Lao's divination requires a deep accumulation of traditional culture and talent in magic.
, we are not the same material; Gao Tianshi is almost the same, and what Shen Shen holds in his mouth does not suit his taste;
"Only for me, I select the materials at the spiritual level, and then I have a set of applicable special logic, materials and rules, and then I can create an architectural design, arrange a maze and trap, put people in, guide people, and seduce people
, in order to dig out deeper intelligence and predict more accurate possibilities - isn't it quite simple and clear? So it is the best to discuss."
At this point, Mr. Bai raised his glass again: "In my opinion, this is spiritualism."