My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

　　　　 seems to have changed their mentality, Wei Beibei and He Yonggao practiced the basic sword style again, and immediately felt different.

　　 So Wei Beibei and He Yonggao temporarily let go of all doubts in their hearts and practice harder.

　　 Hit!

prick!

　　Flash!

　　 Wei Beibei worked hard to practice the most basic three-stroke sword style.

　　 She felt that when she was a child, she had never practiced these three styles so hard when she was first exposed to swordsmanship.

　　 Watching Qin Yuan walk to Yu Yuchao's side, and walked over, Wei Beibei couldn't help but swing his sword harder.

　　 Wei Beibei looks a little crazy because of the three-way connection too fast.

　　 At this moment, Wei Beibei saw that Qin Yuan was watching her practicing sword seriously. Then, a charming smile appeared on that handsome face, and she nodded slightly to show her approval.

　　 Suddenly, Wei Beibei felt agitated that she suddenly seemed to have been broken through a certain joint.

　　 danced constantly with the sword in his hand.

　　 Hit! prick! flash!

　　 Wei Beibei suddenly felt that she had realized something different.

　　 Suddenly, it was no longer the basic sword style, and Wei Beibei subconsciously threw out a sword that she always had problems practicing.

　　 This is a widely recognized sword technique that is extremely difficult to practice. Although it sells very well, there are less than one hundred people who practice it.

　　 At this time, Wei Beibei found that this sword was not difficult at all, and she could easily master it.

How is this going?

　　 How did she realize it?

　　 Did she suddenly have an epiphany like those geniuses?

　　 Calm down, Wei Beibei felt impossible again. No one knew herself better than her—she was not a genius, on the contrary, she was a little stupid.

　　 So Wei Beibei once again swung the sword that was difficult for her.

　　 At this time, Wei Beibei thought of how she felt when she was practicing the basic sword pose.

　　 It turned out that although this sword is difficult, it is still born out of the basic sword style. And I had been difficult to master before, because I didn't practice the basic sword style well, and the foundation was too bad!

　　 Wei Beibei was excited.

　　 The look in Qin Yuan's eyes again was no longer a simple look at the handsome guy, but with a touch of respect and admiration from the heart.

　　 At the same time, not only Wei Beibei, He Yonggao, and Yu Yuchao, who has been speaking for Qin Yuan, also felt the benefits of practicing basic swordsmanship.

　　 After all, they have been practicing swords for many years, and there is a problem with their weak foundation. It does not mean that they have not gained anything after practicing swords for many years. It is like a college student who has not deliberately practiced fast calculation before, but when they realize that their calculation speed is too slow, when they learn fast calculation, they will learn faster than elementary school students. Similarly, they will benefit more than elementary school students and make it easier comprehend by analogy.

　　 After gaining something and realizing that the basic sword style is really useful, the three of them practiced more vigorously.

　　Especially their kendo genius teacher was watching them, and from time to time, they would smile affirmatively at them, which made them gradually convinced of this teacher, but at the same time they felt that they had begun to make obvious progress.

　　 [In the imagination of Yuchao, He Yonggao, and Wei Beibei, your swordsmanship teaching ability is still quite good, because they have eyes but not Taishan; the transformation of imagination is successful, and the swordsmanship teaching ability +50]

　　 Sweeping the information on the imagination engine, Qin Yuan found that he seemed to be right in the eyes of the two, and he couldn't help showing a gratified aunt's smile, and did not waste his efforts to do business.

　　 Then, Qin Yuan quickly glanced at the time, and his smile immediately became brighter: there are three minutes left to three hours, and when that happens, you can't even refund the fee.

at the same time.

　　 Wanyang Group.

　　 Ran Qijie took the latest survey results and once again stood in front of Wan Jun.

　　 Wan Jun looked at the report in front of him, frowning slightly: "You mean, those ancient Yangshuo scrolls are in Qin Yuan's hands?"

　　 Ran Qijie nodded cautiously: "Yes, based on our investigation and deduction, we came to this conclusion."

　　 Wan Jun still doesn't believe it very much: "Then why is the IP address of the account that posted on Weibo before is Li Guoyan's granddaughter's home?"

"Qin Yuan lives next door to Li Jingyi's house." Ran Qijie's nervous hands were entangled together, and he tried to make his words clear, "This, according to our analysis, it's Qin Yuan in all likelihood. I'm rubbing the net next door."

　　 Rub net?

　　 Wanjun indicated that he could not understand this term.

　　 Then Wan Jun asked: "What does Cengwang mean?"

　　 Ran Qijie didn’t know how to explain it. So, after thinking about it again and again, he seriously said to the boss: "Can you Baidu it?"

　　 Wanjun: "..."

　　 Are you taunting me?

　　 Wanjun's eyes suddenly became cold.

　　 The atmosphere in the office suddenly became a little silent.

　　 Seeing that the boss's eyes were getting sharper, Ran Qijie tried to save his impression of the boss: "Or, can you search the dog?"

　　 Wanjun never expected that this guy would dare to score him twice, his eyes became sharper.

　　 Ran Qijie was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, doesn't the boss like these two companies?

　　 Alas, what should I do?

　　 For a while, Ran Qijie felt very sad. Since he became the director of the exploration department, he is no longer happy at work, and works like a grave every day!

　　 Although I don’t fully understand what Cengwang is, this is not the point. Wan Jun said, "Where is Qin Yuan now? You can bring me Qin Yuan!"

　　 Ran Qijie hurriedly responded, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is about to leave the boss's office happily.

　　 "Making a fool!"

　　 As the office cubicle door was pushed open, a reprimand came.

　　 Ran Qijie stopped and saw the old man, suddenly more nervous and sad, because he recognized that this old man is the founder of Wanyang Group, and he is also the person who has publicly announced his retirement, but actually still controls Wanyang Group.

　　 At this time, Ran Qijie felt as if he had just finished going to the grave, and found out that his grandma had died on the spot, and he couldn't help crying.

Wan Tian was looking at Wan Jun, his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel. He vigorously pestered the crutches and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, we are businessmen, not underworld! Now that we have figured out those things. The ancient Yangshuo scroll is in the hands of that kid named Qin Yuan, so we should have a good talk with him!

　　Look at what he wants, give money to money, give women to women, give things if they give things. If it's really not right, let's think of other ways!

　　 Things that can be solved with money, try to spend money to solve it! Where can I bring them directly? "

　　 Being scolded by his grandfather in front of his subordinates, Wan Jun was a little bit too frustrated, so he glared at Ran Qijie again and signaled that Ran Qi would be outstanding.

　　 Ran Qijie, who was immersed in grief, saw the boss staring at him again. He really wanted to say nothing, so he punched the boss twice to let him have a taste of what it was like to beat a worker with an iron fist.

　　 At this time, Wan Tianzheng said again: "Ran Qijie, right? You take Wan Jun to find Qin Yuan, and let Wan Jun talk to the kid in person."

　　 Hearing this, Ran Qijie really felt that letting him work with the boss is better than letting him go to the grave.