Seven Hundred and Thirty-Eight. Conjectures About Supernatural Powers

The house was almost finished being renovated. The contractor called and it was in the final stages. |(/|*Although the materials used for decoration are all environmentally friendly, any volatile matter is harmful to the human body, especially for patients like Zhou Jiajia who stay at home for a long time. Yang Ming is even more careless and plans to decorate. Leave it for a while and then bring Zhou Jiajia in.

Putting Zhou Jiajia's diary aside, Yang Ming began to think about his own powers. The last time he was in the car, Yang Ming probably had some clues about his own powers. However, he was very busy these days and all kinds of things came together, so Yang Ming failed to think about the problem systematically.

Now that I have some free time, Yang Ming plans to think about it carefully.

His idea last time was basically correct. Every time he could "see" other people's thoughts, it was at some very critical moments. Yang Ming didn't think his power had any warning function. If In this case, why were there no warnings for the previous dangers? For example, he was tricked into heaven and earth by Wang Zhitao, and had an inexplicable relationship with Lin Zhiyun. Then Zhou Jiajia blocked the gun for herself without warning in advance.

So Yang Ming's idea at the time was that he could see clearly what others were thinking when others were nervous. However, Yang Ming later experimented several times and found that this was not the case.

Before that, another idea Yang Ming thought of was that he could "see" other people's thoughts when he concentrated.

Looking back now, it seems like this is the case every time! However, when these two conditions are met at the same time, maybe the superpower will be effective.

For example, the first time this kind of power appeared, he discovered two thieves at home. If there is a thief in your home, you will naturally be very focused and nervous. When a thief steals something, he will most likely be very nervous.

The second time, on the bus, she and Chen Mengyan encountered a knife-wielding thief. Brazenly holding a knife in a car must have put him under some psychological pressure. No one would believe him if he said he wasn't nervous. ////As for Yang Ming, he was afraid that the thief would hurt Chen Mengyan at that time, so he didn't dare to be careless. He must concentrate on it.

the third time. It was in Tengchong that I heard the voice of that young lady Li Moli. Li Moli was wrongly accused of being a thief, so she was naturally very nervous. Yang Ming lost his jade and had to pay great attention to it. Yang Ming couldn't remember whether he was paying attention at that time, but that was probably the case.

The fourth time|* was when Hou Zhancheng robbed Lin Zhiyun. He has no talent for being a thief. It's the first time to do this kind of thing again. Tension is inevitable. And Yang Ming was afraid that he would hurt Lin Zhiyun. It certainly won't be relaxing mentally either.

the fifth time. It was the time when Yang Dashan was kidnapped. Yang Ming heard the voice of the peaked hat. Maybe he couldn't stand the torture. There was too much fear in my heart.

Only then did he reveal his true feelings. But it is certain that Yang Ming was very focused at that time.

And several times after that. This is basically the case. When you focus on yourself. When the other party is also very nervous mentally. Ability will appear.

Yang Ming decided to find an opportunity to try it out. But in recent times. It's rare to have such an opportunity.

Before meeting Zhang Dejun. Yang Ming is going to go to the flower shop first. Since Sun Jie has promised to give her a bouquet of flowers every day. Then Yang Ming doesn't want to break his promise.

I called Bao Sanli. I asked about the better florists in the city. Yang Ming drove his BMW X5, which had just had its windshield replaced, and rushed to the flower shop.

This flower shop is quite large, covering an area of ​​four to five hundred square meters, and it has a full range of varieties. It is said that it has its own greenhouse for growing flowers. As soon as I entered the door, a waiter came to greet me: "Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

"Do you provide flower delivery service here? I will pay you and you will send someone to deliver the flowers to a fixed place every day." Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, sir. Our flower shop cooperates with Haitong Express in this city. The delivery network is the most comprehensive among all flower shops in the city, and we also have the business of delivering flowers to other places." The waiter smiled and explained: "Sir, you want to send flowers to a friend If you want to send flowers, you can go to the service desk over there to register, fill in the blessing card, and confirm the delivery time."

"Okay, take me there." Yang Ming nodded.

The waiter led Yang Ming to the service desk of the flower shop. But he saw an acquaintance.

"Ha. I mean, buddy, are you here to send flowers to your girlfriend?" Li Yixun was filling out the card. When he looked up, he saw Yang Ming coming and greeted him quickly: "I'm sorry about what happened last time. I saw it nearby. You were covered in roses after you were thrown...I'll treat you to dinner later to make up for it!"

"Don't mention what happened last time..." Yang Ming said with a bitter smile. Wang Xiaoyan actually thought that she was sending flowers to her, what a mess she had made.

"Then it's settled, I'll treat you to dinner later!" After Li Yixun finished speaking, he continued to write on the card in his hand. There was a pile of cards, enough for one month. Li Yixun racked his brains and tried his best. Make the love words of each card different.

Yang Ming picked up a few of them and found that Li Yixun was quite talented in writing. The love words he wrote were really touching. Yang Ming felt inferior, so he agreed with the waiter on the address and number of flowers to be sent every day. She took the card written by Li Yixun and copied it. As long as she had done her best, Sun Jie didn't care whether the words were written by herself.

Li Yixun didn't put his signature on the card, but Yang Ming did. Otherwise, if Sun Jie thought he was some inexplicable suitor and threw away the card, wouldn't he have given it away in vain?

After copying it, Yang Ming handed the card to the waiter, handed over the money and left the flower shop with Li Yixun.

"Which of these two cards belongs to which?" The waiter was distracted and mixed up the two piles of cards in his hand.

"They all wrote the same thing, both copies are the same." Another waiter took the card and put it on the corresponding shelf without even looking at it.

"Let's eat together?" Li Yixun asked Yang Mingdao.

"No, let's try another day. I have an appointment with someone else today." Yang Ming rejected Li Yixun's invitation. He and Zhang Dejun had already made an appointment to meet for a while.

"Okay, let's wait another day." Li Yixun said, "By the way, how about what I told you last time? Do you need me to find you a decent job? Decoration is not what we college students do after all."

"No need...I'm not a decorator..." Yang Ming said helplessly: "I didn't explain it clearly last time."

"Ah?" Li Yixun was stunned, thinking that Yang Ming was embarrassed, so he said: "It's nothing. I'm not looking down on you. Really, Yang Ming, I just want to help you, just like you did for me." I have the same idea. I am very grateful to you and would like to find a chance to repay you..."

Seeing the sincerity of what Li Yixun said, Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed. He told Li Yixun a weird idea out of nowhere, but Li Yixun actually believed it and was very grateful to him.

"Uh... let's talk about it, I really have something to do today..." Li Yixun's enthusiasm made Yang Ming blush very much. He took out the car remote control, opened the car door, and left like a wild escape.

Seeing Yang Ming driving away in a BMW, Li Yixun was stunned. How could he make so much money doing decoration? Can you all afford a BMW?

In the private room between heaven and earth, Yang Ming met Zhang Dejun.

"Mr. Yang." Zhang Dejun arrived a little earlier than Yang Ming. Seeing Yang Ming come in, he quickly stood up and said. Zhang Dejun was quite tactful in his behavior. He noticed that Yang Ming was unusual, so he naturally fawned over him.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I just met a friend and was delayed for a while." Yang Ming said politely.

"I just arrived too." Zhang Dejun said nonchalantly: "Mr. Yang, what's the interview you mentioned about?"

"It's like this. I want to make an exclusive interview film and invite the designer who designs jewelry for our company to talk about his feelings and concepts about jewelry design..." Yang Ming told Zhang Dejun his thoughts: "In this way, it can be regarded as a disguised response to the recent questioning."

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" Zhang Dejun heard the key point at once: "In this way, those rumors will be self-defeating. But I really didn't expect that the strength of Yang Corporation is so huge. Please The people who come are all internationally renowned designers.”

"You go back and do some research and come up with a plan, but just leave the specific shooting to foreign companies," Yang Ming said.

"Okay, no problem. I'll ask everyone to discuss this matter seriously when I get back soon." Zhang Dejun said.

In fact, Yang Ming could find a foreign company to take full responsibility, but after all, communication is not as convenient as with local people. On Zhang Dejun's side, Yang Ming can make suggestions at any time for him to improve.

But when looking for a foreign company, the two countries have different national conditions and even different languages, so communication is very inconvenient. It would be better to make a plan yourself and let the other side shoot according to this idea.

He told Zhang Dejun his thoughts and intentions, and the two ate something in a hurry. Zhang Dejun left and went back to the company to prepare for the matter. Yang Ming looked at the huge sign at the door of Heaven and Earth, and suddenly he was full of bad taste. , took out the phone and dialed Lin Zhiyun.

Lin Zhiyun was eating at home, with her cell phone in the bedroom. When Shen Yueping went to the kitchen to serve the meal, she happened to hear Lin Zhiyun's cell phone ringing, so she took it over, glanced at the caller ID on it, and said to Lin Zhiyun: "Yang Ming's Telephone."

"Oh..." Lin Zhiyun answered the phone without thinking much. After all, her parents knew about her relationship with Yang Ming, and there was nothing to avoid suspicion: "Hello?"

"Zhiyun, where are you? I'll pick you up." Yang Ming said.

"Pick me up? What are you doing? I'm eating at home...my uncle and the others are all here..." Lin Zhiyun said strangely.