After graduation, Zhang Mengfei got her wish to work in a listed company and started her new life.
Han Ting, Huang Shiyuan and Tianmiao no longer contacted her.
She wanted to thank Tianmiao, but Tianmiao did not leave her contact information.
The last time I saw Tianmiao was on TV.
Tianmiao and Chen Jinglou of Blue Sky Group cut the ribbon for a museum.
Everything in that museum was donated by Chen Jinglou. There were even bowls used by Emperor Qi Luck and paintings painted by Emperor Qi Luck.
After that, she never saw Tianmiao again.
The last time I saw Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan was in a tourist city abroad. She and her lover spent their honeymoon there. In a square, they saw Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan eating cones and laughing happily from a distance.
The two of them seemed to be video chatting with someone, live broadcasting the footage of their play. The person video chatting with them must be Tianmiao. It was only in front of Tianmiao that the two of them were so happy.
Zhang Mengfei did not step forward, but only glanced at them from a distance.
At this moment, Zhang Mengfei suddenly remembered the scene when the four of them had dinner together at the snack bar owned by Tianmiao's cousin.
That was the first time the four of them had dinner together, the last time, and the only time.
She was really happy at that time.
Why did she become stupid later?
If, if she hadn't...
Forget it, there are no ifs in life.
Thank you Tianmiao for changing her life.
What she has to do is to cherish what she has now and give Tianmiao the best answer.
Tianmiao asked her one last question.
Do you want to live your life in black or white?
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Tiandao Office.
After Tianmiao took Chen Jinglou to register, he helped Chen Jinglou become familiar with the entire process, received all his props, and prepared with him to start the mission.
"Mother, is this bound to my soul?" Chen Jinglou pointed to the palm of his hand. The next moment, a ball floated on the palm of his hand. With a thought, a light curtain appeared on the ball.
There was a text description. Chen Jinglou reached out his hand to slide the text on the screen.
"Yes, as long as you think about it consciously, you can operate it. Name this magic weapon yourself. This is the magic weapon for the Tianji Pavilion data in the Unicom Tiandao Office. Mine is named Tianji Memo. You can name it Tianji Ball.
"Tianmiao didn't want to give Chen Jinglou examples of those weird names, such as Xiao Jiji, Tianji Dandan... It was simply unbearable to look at. He didn't want his son to be taught bad things.
"Does the shape change based on the depth of my own thinking? I originally thought of a system sphere, but it turned out to be a sphere." Chen Jinglou curiously looked at what looked like a notebook in Tianmiao's hand, and guessed
road.
"Yes." Tianmiao nodded, "The teleportation props are also bound to your soul. You can just operate it with your mind. Your employee work permit is also bound. No one else can take it away."
"I know." Chen Jinglou nodded and said excitedly, "Then let's start the mission." He couldn't wait to start the mission.
"Okay." Tianmiao also nodded, "You can teleport first according to the instructions. I will show up later."
Chen Jinglou responded and activated the teleporter. After a moment of dizziness, he came to a strange place.
This seems to be the edge of a forest, with blue sky, white clouds, green trees and grass, and a spacious road behind it.
Chen Jinglou stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers. Well, it seemed that his body was still the same as before.
"Your Majesty." At this moment, a milky voice suddenly came from behind.
Chen Jinglou stiffened and felt extremely complicated.
No way, the queen mother is getting smaller and smaller?
(Take your silly son to do a task, the next story will be short, and then you will enter another world.)