After Wen Shuo had breakfast and chatted with his mother, Zheng Yunhong and Zhan Dong, Qin Luofeng, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes, walked out in high spirits at the door of a hotel not far from here.

Standing under the rain-covered eaves in front of the hotel, waved to a taxi and headed to the Gongkou parking lot located outside the South Fourth Ring Road, next to the Jingliang Highway.

After explaining the route address, Qin Luofeng, who was sitting in the back seat, stopped talking, leaned back to rest with her eyes closed, and her hands seemed to complain casually in front of her abdomen, but in fact, her ten fingers were inconsistent, pinched her hands and silently recited the magic mantra, and her mind was flowing.

In the meridians in the body, a small amount of true qi generated by itself within a few hours slowly flowed, and the qi and the heaven and earth were connected. The skin on the body absorbed the thin five elements of spiritual energy between the heaven and earth like hunger and thirsty. It entered the meridians and transformed into true qi bit by bit, replenishing the true qi that he had almost consumed. At the same time, the qi and the meridians were running through the meridians and the three souls, five internal organs and seven souls, quickly repairing the slightest and not serious trauma, and restoring his tired mental state.

The taxi driver glanced at the customer who was riding through the rearview mirror. As an old fry among taxi drivers in Beijing, he could see that this person seemed to be energetic when he got on the bus, but in fact he had a little dark circles. His face was a little abnormal and pale. Eighty-most probably he had been playing in a sensual and sexual place for a whole night last night and was drunk. Today he forced himself to go out to do things...

So the driver drove more than ten kilometers without any hesitation.

As the driver expected, when he arrived at the back of the destination parking lot, at the gate of the house in the northwest corner, the boss who went to Beijing from another place did not say a word of nonsense, paid the money directly according to the meter, and said casually, "Thank you."

In fact, Qin Luofeng knew very well that this taxi driver had a little trick. However, Qin Luofeng didn't care about this little money at all, and it was even more impossible for this little money to argue with this taxi driver who only plays with some cleverness and is destined to never have a big future in his life.

What's more, the taxi driver ran more than ten kilometers, which also made it easier for him to recover his mental state for a while.

At that time, the light rain stopped.

Qin Luofeng rang the doorbell. Soon after, the gate of the courtyard opened, but Jing Bai, dressed in white casual clothes, opened the door to greet him: "Master Qin, please..."

"Sorry, I'm late." Qin Luofeng walked inside with a smile, complaining casually: "Not to mention traffic jams on rainy days, the taxi driver in the capital also bullied me, an outsider, and took a long way."

"The rice is the same for a hundred people, and it is the same everywhere." Jing Bai smiled and said, "It cannot be generalized."

"Well, yes, yes..." Qin Luofeng nodded in agreement.

8:45 am.

The sun, which was covered by the light rain in the morning and clouds for a long time, finally tore open the clouds all over the sky, and angrily splashed the scorching sunlight.

Therefore, the coolness brought by this light rain to the capital was quickly driven away by the scorching sunlight. Instead, because of the humidity after the rain, it made people feel that the air became more humid and stuffy and extremely uncomfortable.

The address of the first Internet Enterprise Representative Conference in Beijing was selected in the Dianhai District Government Office Building.

Wen Shuo and Huang Qinzhi took a taxi to the gate of the government compound and showed their invitation letters and ID cards to the police standing guard. After being inspected, they walked into the district government compound under the guidance of the police.

When he entered the courtyard, Wen Shuo couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Oh my uncle, I really shouldn't have come to this place..."

The pressure that came to his face covered Wen Shuo's entire body tightly.

It’s like being in water dozens of meters deep, the pressure is everywhere.

This feeling made Wen Shuo think of the powerful and powerful pressure when he first entered Beijing and took a bus from the train station to pass Tiananmen Square. At that time, he almost knelt down on the bus.

Since knowing about the disasters in heaven and earth, Wen Shuo has become familiar with such sudden abnormal situations and has been mentally prepared for them.

Unlike the banquet on the opening ceremony of the company, I felt the pressure of all the people with considerable social status when they were overwhelmed. At this moment, I can never quietly use the mysterious method to resist, otherwise...

The fat man felt so scared.

He silently recited the mantra of meditation, and the qi that had not leaked was converging and compressed again, and the true qi in the meridians flowed back to the central soul and was silent.

Nature may not have a concept of consciousness like a human, but it is like the planets in the infinite universe, where there are various gravity between galaxies, maintaining an extremely mysterious balance. Once there is any inappropriate problem, it will burst out with a strong rebound and backlash.

In areas such as government compound that are independent of the world and have a strong aura, the balance of the natural five elements spiritual energy is extremely sensitive to the perception of special aura.

Unlike the generous and tolerant and broad-minded aura of Beijing University, the aura here has a strong and oppressive power. From this, Wen Shuo can imagine that the aura developed in the base of the army must have a strong, strong and yang killing aura, which is extremely aggressive and aggressive.

Faced with these auras, forcing the mysterious method to resist is definitely a search for death!

Therefore, you can only restrain your personal energy and try to keep your physical and mental state at the level of a normal person, protect your mind and mind, and then face it calmly.

Walking from the gate to the office building, Wen Shuo's body was lifted off.

He sighed softly.

"Wen Shuo, what's wrong with you?" Huang Qinzhi noticed Wen Shuo's expression was strange and couldn't help asking curiously.

"A little nervous." Wen Shuo scratched his head.

Huang Qinzhi smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Didn't it be agreed before coming? We are here to listen to the lectures and study, and there is no requirement to speak, so just sit in the audience and listen to everyone's talk. There is no need to be nervous."

"Yes, yes..." Wen Shuo wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

When he entered the building, he immediately felt the cool breeze blowing by Xixi. Wen Shuo couldn't help but feel clever. He had been under pressure before, but also restrained his energy and pretended to be calm and turbid, and his thinking became much clearer in an instant. He had already hunched his waist, slowly straightened his eyes, and he pulled Huang Qinzhi's small hand and walked towards the stairs.

If you have a clear conscience, why fear?!

Over the past period of time, although Wen Shuo has understood some truths from time to time, some ideas about how to deal with the heaven and earth nature, disasters, and whether to practice the mysterious method of heaven and earth or to act against the sky, they are often and inevitably fall into a vicious circle of thinking. If you want to face it calmly, you have to be vigilant at all times and think about how to deal with it at all times, so how can you be calm?

But after many days of enlightenment and thinking, finally, in the moment just now, the accumulation of quantity changes caused a qualitative change. He realized that he had realized a truth.

One belongs to oneself and also to one's own way!

When we arrived at the large conference room on the third floor, most of the delegates who came to attend the meeting had arrived. On the seats behind the tables, there were big figures who were important in the Internet industry. The more they were in the front row, there were undoubtedly the stronger their strength in the industry, and there were about forty or fifty people in total.

Because there were many people and the famous brand was blocked by people in the front row, Wen Shuo and Huang Qinzhi searched for about half a minute before finding their seats.

Not too far back, the two seats on the left side of the middle row against the wall.

Before the meeting began, Wen Shuo half lying on the table, looking at the big people in the industry who were curious and looking at the front row, sitting upright and looking at the information in their hands, or lowering their heads sideways and chatting softly. He was so excited...

That white and handsome guy is Jia Junfeng, the founder of Jinxun.com. Not only is he handsome, he is not very old, he is only in his early thirties. He has only been back from overseas to start a business for only three years. Jinxun.com soared into the forefront of domestic Internet enterprise portals, and the top ten young entrepreneurs in Beijing;

The old guy who looked very vulgar and looked almost fifty years old was Lin Bo’s former boss, Zheng Long, the chairman of Longxin Technology;

Well, that long shawl, who is over 40 years old, has good care and beauty, should be the famous IT Iron Lady, the founder of Haifeng Chuangxiang Group and chairman Jiao Ruiyun?

That handsome man with a stern face and a look of no one to approach, like a living king of hell, is Niu Fanwei, the founder of Guiyi.com.

damn it……

Wen Shuo found out in a angrily manner that there was still a young man who was no more than three or five years older than him to attend the meeting?

Isn’t this stealing my limelight?

Wen Shuo, who only allowed the state officials to set fire in his heart, and did not allow the people to light the lamp, gritted his teeth, and secretly glanced at Qinzhi, then chuckled in a low voice: "Qinzhi, I feel a little regretful, I shouldn't have brought you to the meeting."

"Why?"

"I thought they were all old men, and the worst thing was that they could be an uncle, but I didn't expect that there were really talented people who were inferior to me. I was under a lot of pressure." Wen Shuo frowned and said, "Hey, those two grandchildren just now peeked at you, but I glared back hard... How about it? Am I, a flower protector, fulfilling my duties and responsibilities?"

Huang Qinzhi bit her lips tightly and held back the sound of almost laughing. She stepped on the fat man under the table, covering her mouth with one hand and stomach with the other for a while before she recovered, and whispered: "Are you so unconfident?"

"It's not that I don't have confidence, it's really..." Wen Shuo showed a bitter look: "Someone is too excellent. The old saying goes, attracting bees and butterflies. If this flower is not too beautiful and fragrant, how stupid and stupid bees and butterflies will pounce on it?"

Chronic acid Huang's cheeks were slightly red, and she gave the fat man a white look, and she felt very happy in her heart.

Fatty man, he is only capable of opening his mouth!

"Hey, that grandson is here again..." The fat man leaned his face close to Huang Qinzhi's cheek with a petty heart, almost facing each other, to declare his sovereignty, and said, "If I were outside, I would beat him up."
Chapter completed!