my return to life

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Powan is a bit greedy, at this word count, I still want to perfect the character design of a supporting role... In fact, this story was settled a long time ago, and I just haven't written it...

Anyway, it's 3rd update, please ask for a ticket?

Chapter 586 True Mediocrity (Part 1) (Modified)

The unchanging sea of ​​clouds is quite boring even if there are light and dark changes.

The comfort of the first-class seats is quite satisfactory.

After Li Zijing exhausted his misfortunes that were worth lobbying around, autumn fatigue hit him and he had already dozed off.

After all, I didn't sleep all night.

Fang Nian couldn't fall asleep, so he asked the flight attendant to bring the newspapers on the plane to pass the time.

Although the paper media has entered the sunset, there are still a lot of information published, and they can always keep pace with the times.

Several newspapers have different lengths of content related to Nuwa's laboratory.

It also reported the matter of Mi Talking Millions of Names.

Speaking of which, the print media is quite regular, basically there will be a section with international news.

For example, Fang Nian saw some related reports.

There is also arrogance and prejudice against Nuwa Lab:

A message reprinted from a Western media said that China's Nu Wa is going back, wasting resources, playing by herself behind closed doors, and will not be recognized by the international mainstream.

Very double standard.

In the past two years, Google has been desperately promoting Android, Nokia is constantly trying new systems, and Microsoft is frantically trying to make Windows mobile. Isn’t it a waste of resources, or just close the door and play by yourself?

Among other things, the market share of Windows Phone that Microsoft is now promoting is really a waste of Microsoft's accumulation in the PC field for so many years.

Fang Nian thought about this, and his heart moved: "Perhaps we should change the plan of Mr. Guan going abroad this time..."

The West has always suppressed and suppressed China, mainly exaggerating conspiracy theories.

It really doesn't have much to do with a change in power.

It is nothing more than that some people are forced to make the competition clear, and some people are more capable of controlling the situation, and they can handle it secretly in private.

Taking Fang Nian's previous life as an example, the West has always been devoted to China's death.

Frontier is still just playing small things, and has not deeply affected the Internet's "infrastructure" level, so it can still focus on development;

According to the current situation, in two years' time it will definitely be portrayed by the Western media as "wolf ambition" and "not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth".

Numerous experiences tell Fang Nian that the West will not allow any other country to unscrupulously violate the standards and rules formulated by them.

Fang Nian emphasized his tone in his heart, and made up his mind: "So...we have to complete the necessary technology acquisition before these arrogant guys don't care much about it."

"..."

Fang Nian also decided to let the frontier people focus on relevant developments in the West.

I have been making small troubles before, so I didn't care too much about this.

When Nuwa Lab gained a lot of favor from global developers on GitHub, the mainstream society will inevitably focus on Nuwa Lab.

…………

When the plane landed at Shuangliu Airport, there was a little rain on the ground.

Twice lower than Shencheng.

Fang Nian habitually wrapped his clothes tightly.

Walk out of the cabin door with Li Zijing, and leave from the side of the bridge under the guidance of the waiting airline receptionist.

Li Zijing was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to remember and asked, "Where is this going?"

"Go to the hotel first." Fang Nian replied casually.

Li Zijing: "Is there a hotel in the airport?"

Before Fang Nian answered, the airline receptionist in front of him kindly helped to answer this question: "Mr. Li, we are the airline's VIP pick-up service, and now we are making a special trip to take you and Mr. Fang out of the airport."

Li Zijing: "..."

This is bullying that I have never flown first class!

To be honest, in general, there is no pick-up service when purchasing first class.

But Fang Nian never chooses normal operation.

Time wasted on these things could be spent enjoying other things.

Like... life.

After boarding the Mercedes-Benz that was picked up by the airline company, Fang Nian turned on his phone.

Not long after, text message notifications sounded one after another, most of them were call reminders, with a small amount of text messages.

They are from Lu Weiyu, Guan Qiuhe and Wen Ye respectively.

Fang Nian: "..."

It seems that I was in a hurry to catch the plane, I forgot to mention it.

Fang Nian quickly dialed Lu Weiyu's phone number: "Then I have some business to go out."

"Wuxi?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Weiyu asked calmly.

Fang Nian: "Rongcheng."

"Rongcheng?!"

Lu Weiyu's voice was at least three degrees higher.

"What are you doing in Rongcheng?"

Fang Nian laughed, "I accompanied Li Zijing on a day trip."

"Really, I don't believe it!" Lu Weiyu snorted.

Fang Nian: "That's what I did anyway."

"Really? Mister, I'm afraid you're worried about not doing well in Shencheng, and you're too embarrassed to see us so busy that people hate you for your leisurely leisure?" Lu Weiyu ruthlessly exposed it.

Fang Nian said repeatedly: "How is it possible!"

"All right, good fun, come back early, you didn't bring a change of clothes, did you?" Lu Weiyu laughed.

Fang Nian hummed: "I'll be back tomorrow."

"Tell Sister He for me, don't you have a brain, ask me everything?!"

Lu Weiyu chuckled twice: "Say it yourself, Sister He is right next to you."

"Ah... what are you talking about, the signal is not good, so I hung up." Fang Nian hung up the phone resolutely.

There's no need to turn off the phone, Guan Qiuhe won't be so bored to call again.

The same is true.

After Fang Nian finished making the phone call, Li Zijing asked curiously, "Is it Mr. Lu?"

"I haven't traveled far for a while, and I left in a hurry, and forgot to say hello to my family." Fang Nian replied with a smile.

While speaking, Fang Nian unconsciously touched the engagement ring on his left middle finger.

It was originally a subconscious movement, and the range was not large.

But Li Zijing's eyes were firmly attracted.

Li Zijing suddenly felt that it might be a bit wrong for him to ask Fang Nian for help, and it would be too easy to get hurt.

On the way to Luzhou together in September, he knew that Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu were engaged.

The current situation...

Not long after, the Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the porch of the Jinjiang Hotel.

This time-honored five-star hotel has a relatively good reputation and a relatively good location, so Fang Niantu chose it with ease.

After checking in, it was almost 06:30.

In view of Li Zijing's nervousness, Fang Nian was too lazy to make more arrangements, and let Li Zijing solve the problem by himself, while he packed up and went to experience the delicious food in Rongcheng.

…………

Walking on the Chunxi Road Pedestrian Street, Fang Nian personally felt the charm of Rongcheng at this time point.

It's getting colder, and I can't see the white-legged lady, but the Rongchengchuan girl is still eye-catching.

At this time of year, construction projects are booming all over the country, and no matter which city you go to, you can see construction sites everywhere.

For example, Taikoo Li, which is very famous in later generations next door, only finalized the sketch at this time.

After walking around, Fang Nian received a call from Li Zijing.

Li Zijing's tone was very frustrated.

Things are far from starting to work out.

"I couldn't find anyone, and no one answered the phone..."

"Where are you?"

"It's next to her school."

"which school."

"Postal and Telecommunications Vocational College."

"Wait a minute, let me go."

"Okay, thank you."

"..."

Fang Nian ordered a car service from the hotel, and the service fee was well paid, so there was no delay, and he rushed to the Vocational College of Posts and Telecommunications very quickly.

The distance is not too far, seven kilometers.

According to the address reported by Li Zijing, Fang Nian quickly found him.

He was wandering on the road outside the school, looking hurriedly.

"Still didn't answer your call?"

"Well, I tried the public phone, and when I heard it was my voice, I hung up."

"Do you know her classmates or friends?"

"I don't know you very well."

"Then you should know which class she is in?"

"..."

In the past two hours, Li Zijing just tried countless times to dial the phone number that would not be answered, went downstairs to the company where his ex-girlfriend was intern, and then came to the Vocational College of Posts and Telecommunications.

After all, his ex-girlfriend hasn't graduated yet.

But got nothing.

Fang Nian helped him think of some ways, including using his mobile phone to contact the other party. Obviously, the number belonging to Shencheng would not be answered.

In the end, I found the roommate of Li Zijing's ex-girlfriend.

"Zeng You? Didn't she move out a long time ago?"

"who are you?"

"Boy friend?"

"Zeng You said that she has a friend from Shanghai..."

"..."

With a smile on his face, Fang Nian interjected: "Could I trouble you, classmate, to find out where Zeng You is now? As you can see, this friend came from Shanghai, and I want to see her again."


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