"May I have your name?"

"Hello, Mr. Han...Hello, my surname is Wei, and my name is Mrs. Wei. I am the same as Mrs. Wei, a female poet of the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Nanran" said with his tongue, and finally finished the sentence.

Han Yi became interested and tapped his right finger on the center armrest of the car, looking at Mrs. Wei carefully.

Judging from the face, the age is between 22 and 25, so he should have just graduated from college and looks elegant and refined;

She wore a white lace-edged short-sleeved shirt with a bust...small a; she wore black five-point pants, her legs were graceful with curves, and her feet were covered with crystal sandals. Her white and tender feet were tightly clasped on the shoe board, showing her nervous mood at this moment.

"Haha, Mrs. Wei, right? What are you doing? Why do you want to follow me?"

"I...I...that..." Tianrandai's face turned red, and her mouth stammered for a long time but couldn't answer.

She... dare not say it!

Her department has strict confidentiality measures and cannot be disclosed to others at will, otherwise she will be severely punished. At the very least, she will lose her job and at the worst, she will be sued.

Seeing her hesitant look, Han Yi probably guessed something and said boredly: "Don't make things difficult, you go!"

As soon as Han Yi finished speaking, the door of the nanny car had been opened.

"I...I...Mr. Han, can I ask you a few questions?"

Tianran stuttered a few more words, and suddenly it seemed like the Ren and Du meridians were opened. He spoke quickly: "When you were seven years old, you stood on a seven or eight-meter-high branch. What did you think in your heart? Have you ever thought about falling down? Or have you been more timid since you were a child?

At the age of eight, you went to the big river west of the village to catch fish, and your soles were scratched by iron tools. Why didn't you cry at that time? Is it because you have been tough since childhood?

When you were nine years old, you fell into the cellar of Qi Damao's house in Naba Village. What was your mental journey like during the four hours you were waiting for rescue…”

Han Yi was interested in the beginning and said that he couldn't help it when he arrived later. What did he do with it?

"Wait..." Han Yi interrupted and asked, "What the hell do you want to ask?"

"Just... just these questions!" Tianrandai came to his senses and thought about it and was sure to be.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

Han Yi was in a good mood today and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will tell you. I stood on the treetops and thought to myself, should those three bird eggs be cooked or fried with green peppers when I go back?

As for fear, is there anything more terrifying in the world than hunger?

The reason why I didn't cry that time was scratched by an iron tool was because I didn't dare to cry, otherwise I would have to go back to a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots."

"Why?"

"Because every household in our family has a large population, and parents are busy supporting their families and not having time to take care of their children. They are naturally sad when you are hurt, and they are both uncomfortable and irritable when you cry. In order to prevent you from running around in the future, you must beat you up so that you can have a long memory."

The expression on Tianran's stupid face became even more dumb. It's really... God's logic!

"As for the time I fell into the cellar, what do you think, I was really scared at the time, but I was very happy when I was rescued. It took a few hours to delay my homework."

Speaking of this, Han Yi's eyes were also a little vague, "When thinking about it now, I am really grateful for the question-floor tactics under the exam-oriented education model, otherwise I would never be able to get out of that mountain village in my life."

Tianrandai asked casually, "What do you think of the current happy education?"

"Haha, that's the deformed product of the industrialization of education. It's simply a mess..."

...

Yanjing, Ministry of National Defense Intelligence Command Center.

Bitter face was called back to the headquarters by a phone call. Looking at the boss who could only look up at him, everyone was staring at him fiercely, and their hearts were almost beating to their throats.

"I...I really don't know. Mrs. Wei never told me that she knew Han... Mr. Han."

"Then have you noticed any abnormal behavior or contacted anyone on your way to World City?"

"No! 6:11 pm..." Bitter Guafang explained all the experiences after get off work today for the seventh time.

After confirming that his answer was not missed, one of the men with a big back thought about it and said, "I'll go back later and write a detailed report on all the conversations between you two over the past few days and what happened today."

"Yes, Director!"

After the bitter face went down, the conference room became quiet for a while.

After a while, Director Liu from the Intelligence Department of the Ministry of National Defense asked, "How long has it been?"

Someone replied: "35 minutes."

"Hey—" Director Liu sighed, and the expression on his face looked particularly ache.

35 minutes, if these 35 minutes are given to him, how much can he know?

He really didn't understand, how could the other party feel like chatting with a girl in her 20s for so long? What valuable questions could she ask?

Just then, a correspondent came in and quickly walked to Director Liu and said, "Master, Xiao Wei is out."

Director Liu stood up with a shout, "Oh? Hurry, let her come back..."

Half an hour later, Tianrandid returned to the Ministry of National Defense Building.

Facing the eyes of the old men who cannibalized people, she was so scared that her legs trembled and said in a crying voice: "Yes... I'm sorry... I'm just... I just got a fever in my head..."

Director Liu scratched his sparse hair, suppressed his impatientness, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiao Wei, right? Don't be nervous. Come on... sit down and say."

After half of her butt sat down next to the chair, Director Liu said softly: "Tell me, how did you know Han Yi?"

"It's... I accidentally bumped into the other side of World City tonight, and then... I followed it as I looked familiar."

"He asked you to get in the car?"

"No! It's... it was his bodyguard who grabbed me into the car."

"Did he get angry?"

"No, he...he's in a good mood, he talks and laughs to me!"

The people in the conference room looked at each other, and their expressions were very strange.

Not that no one called Han Yi before, but he didn't answer any of them. Even if he answered, he would hang up in less than three sentences.

So they were particularly surprised that Mrs. Wei and Han Yi had been chatting for nearly 40 minutes.

Director Liu calmed down for a moment, a bright smile appeared on his face, and said, "Tell me, what have you all talked about?"

"I asked Mr. Han..." Tianrandai recalled a little, and repeated the content of the conversation between the two without missing a word.

As an intelligence analyst, this ability is still available.

After hearing Mrs. Wei's words, a bunch of old men in the conference room almost spit out an old blood.

An analyst from the dignified national intelligence agency actually asked about the feeling of climbing up a tree and catching fishing in the river, but the other party even answered her.

Is she crazy, or is he crazy, or are they unable to understand the height of these two people's thoughts?

...

Why did the people from the intelligence agency think Han Yi can't control it? He stayed in Yanjing for two days and made a series of arrangements before returning to Jinling.

After staying in Jinling for two days, I interviewed the first batch of engineers who were willing to settle down and live in Nanjun Island.

There were 181 people, 85 men and 96 women in total, and two men and one woman were eliminated. As for the other party’s background, Han Yi ignored it and directly dismissed.

On the afternoon of the 25th, Han Yi came out of the research institute and went to the headquarters to take a look.

The company is operating stably, with all businesses in an orderly manner, and its performance is also booming.

Before leaving, Han Yi called Ruan Hongzhuang up and helped him pack his luggage.

After arriving at home in Jiangxin Island, Han Yi said: "This business trip is uncertain. Are you staying in the group or going to New Zealand? Or I'll have a big vacation for you. You can travel everywhere, have a relationship, get married, etc."

Ruan Hongzhuang, who was cleaning the coffee table, was stiff.

Han Yi didn't say that what happened later was fine. When she said that she was dating and getting married, she felt a sense of desolation that Han Yi wanted to "break up" with her.

The two spent three years together, and they spent more time together than they spent with their wife and children. In his mind, they were just a secretary.

After hesitating for a moment, Ruan Hongzhuang said with grief and anger: "I'll resign."

Han Yi said strangely: "Why are you quitting?"

"Didn't you tell me to get married? After I get married, I just want to take care of my husband and children at home."

"Hiss-" Han Yi rubbed his teeth and thought for a while and said, "Why don't you wait for two more years?"

A secretary was so reluctant to let him go. She was like a worm in his belly, serving him in life and work properly.

"I..." Ruan Hongzhuang mustered up the courage and said, "I'm 30 soon. I don't know what it feels like to kiss each other until now. Hart has changed two pairs in the bedside table. I... I can't wait any longer."

Han: "…"
Chapter completed!