My Achievements are a bit Abstract

"You said he is your elder?"

Yuan Ye looked at the caller ID, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.

"Yes, this is my elder." Di Chunji nodded.

"Yeah?"

"yes."

"But your surname is Di, and his surname is Hao." Yuan Ye said.

"His surname is not Hao, that's just his nickname." Di Chunji turned his head and glanced before replying.

"This is not your elder." Yuan Ye said seriously.

"You said he is not my elder?" Di Chunji was unmoved and asked softly without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Yes." Yuan Ye nodded.

"Yes! I said he is not my elder, which is simply not my elder!"

Di Chunji laughed and said: "Hahahaha, young man, you are quite funny. It seems that there are indeed some problems in your past experience, which led to your character being very suspicious, but I say..."

Di Chunji put away his smile, changed his face, looked at Yuan Ye with the eyes of a junior, and silently patted his shoulder: "Sometimes living like this is actually quite tiring, we might as well take it off. I can tell you anything I want, but I hope you can do the same."

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Yuan Ye didn't answer for the first time.

Di Chunji continued: "Do you think that an old man of my age would still lie to you about a child?

As for my elder, he is kind-hearted and has a very quiet personality. Originally, he wanted to catch up with me today, but I thought it would be better to choose a different day. It happened that you were here, and it happened that I didn’t hang up the phone. , Okay, then you can communicate with each other. Maybe, for some things, he can give you the answers you want better than me. "

After Di Chunji finished speaking, he gently pointed to his forehead with his finger, and then handed over the phone.

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Yuan Ye was silent for a moment.

Perhaps, he was indeed overthinking.

Maybe Zhentiansi's ethos is not as crooked as he imagined? Is everything just my misunderstanding?

After all, such a large organization is the first line of defense in the entire Hanxia Lingwu era and is the top priority. Such a large organization should be quite serious internally, right?

Maybe I misunderstood?

Let's leave it at that.

Yuan Ye took Di Chunji's cell phone: "Hello?"

"Hi, hello, I'm Haokong."

Without waiting for long, an old man's voice came out from the other end of the phone.

This voice is extremely warm and peaceful, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

It's like, once you hear it, you will see an old man who has nothing to do with the world, just like most ordinary old people.

Yuan Ye could even hear the faint sound of music on the phone, which was the sound of guzheng.

There was also a squeaking sound, similar to the sound of drinking tea.

Yuan Ye did not speak immediately because he really didn't know what to say to the other party.

But the other party took the initiative to speak.

"Is the young man's name Yuan Ye?" the old man named Haokong asked.

"Yes, you are Mr. Haokong?" Yuan Ye hesitated for a moment before asking.

Because he didn't know how to address the other person.

The other party is Di Chunji's elder. Logically speaking, Di Chunji is also very old, so it's okay for him to call him "old man".

But he didn't know what kind of person the other party was.

Then when you are in doubt, just solve it, sir.

"You can just call me Mr. Haokong, or Grandpa Haokong. Young man, I have often heard your name in the ears of a certain junior. You are also a good young man."

Haokong laughed twice on the other end of the phone.

Yuan Ye was slightly puzzled for a moment.

A certain junior?

Di Chunji.

but

He glanced at Di Chunji.

Damn, that bad old man is so bad, how dare you say you never mentioned me to anyone?

However, Di Chunji rolled his eyes, as if to say that it was indeed none of his business.

"Boy Yuan, I just heard your conversation. You seem to have some difficulties in your heart, right?" Haokong asked.

"No." Yuan Ye hesitated for a moment, and instinctively shook his head in denial: "Is there any obstacle that I can't overcome? I usually sleep well and eat well, and I can do whatever I want. The food tastes good."

"Oh? Then it seems that you and I will get along very well." Haokong's somewhat depressed tone rose slightly.

"The old man is joking." Yuan Ye quickly shook his head: "How can I get along with you?"

Let's not talk about being the elder of a sky-level boss. Who is he and whether he is worthy or not?

Besides, he doesn't want to leave Xinhai yet.

"There will always be a chance." Haokong said.

"Now let's talk about our problems."

Without dwelling on this issue, Hao Kong said: "Young man, have you ever thought that sometimes what you think you yearn for may not actually be what you really yearn for."

"What should I say?" Yuan Ye did not express his position, but asked.

"It's a sense of lack of goals." Haokong replied: "How about a cup of tea?"

What does this have to do with drinking tea?

Yuan Ye was stunned.

But soon, he discovered that there was really a cup of tea in front of him.

Then Di Chunji stood looking at him, still holding the steaming hot water bottle.

A sky-level boss poured him tea, and he looked like that boss.

"Okay" Yuan Ye nodded and picked up the tea cup.

It seems that the tea poured by a sky-level boss is a bit hot.

No, it's really hot to the touch. It's hot to death.

"Hiss—" Yuan Ye frowned.

If he can still feel hot at his current level of strength, then he is really hot.

"Is it very hot?" Haokong asked inexplicably.

"A bit, but how did you know?" Yuan Ye asked.

"I heard it. You took a breath. Come on, take a sip now." Haokong continued.

"Bi Liu——" Yuan Ye took a sip very obediently.

Immediately afterwards

"Pfft - bah bah bah!!" Yuan Ye's face suddenly became ferocious and he made a very rude move.

Because what entered the mouth at once was a very disgusting smell, like a stinky mat that had been fermented for a hundred years, with the crumbs of the smelly foot skin of the foot-picking man lying there more than a hundred years ago. The product was mixed with sweat, then stuffed into the sewer after a rainy day and ravaged violently. There was also a vague smell of dead rats.

What the hell, this thing is not tea!

But all of a sudden, he realized that this behavior was very rude.

But when he looked up to see Di Chunji's reaction, he saw that the other party had no reaction, but an expression of 'it should be so'.

But he didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that his body felt a little warm after taking this sip.

This is a kind of positive fever, coming from the Qi sea in Dantian, but it is not strong yet.

"Isn't it hard to drink?" Haokong asked: "Look, if you want to drink a cup of tea, and it is the tea of ​​the director of a municipal branch, you may subconsciously think that you think it tastes good. It is good tea, so you will look forward to it, but when you pick it up, you will feel hot for the first time. At this time, your expectation is no longer so strong? But you will still feel it because of Di Chunji. If you trust this cup of tea, do you think it tastes good?”

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Yuan Ye was silent.

"But after drinking it, you taste it and find it difficult to swallow. This may be the most unpleasant thing to drink in the world. So at this time, if you are asked to drink it again, will you still drink it? I will drink it again. For example, if Di Chunji hands you tea in the future, will you still want to drink it? Even if what he hands over is normal, after you receive it, will you think of the scene you experienced today? This will lead to resistance. ?”

"But old man, how did you know what happened here?" Yuan Ye did not dwell on the meaning of the other party's words, but instead suddenly frowned and asked.

However.

"Because you're right in front of me."

The words that rang in his ears were no longer the voices on the phone.

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