Working Prophet

Although the empire has encountered a major crisis, Li Yu still has to get off work when the time comes.

And after get off work, he went to a tailor's shop and picked up the suit he ordered more than 20 days ago.

The tailor Hephaestus recommended to him was a very young girl who looked only three or four years older than him.

The tailoring profession values ​​experience very much, so Li Yugang was a little hesitant when he saw Gu Anan.

But later Gu Anan used practical actions to dispel Li Yu's doubts.

She didn't even need to use a measuring tape. She just asked Li Yu to take off his coat and he could accurately report the size of each part by visual inspection.

Moreover, materials and styles were recommended based on Li Yu’s face shape, body shape, budget and usage occasions.

In the end, Li Yu spent 16,000 yuan to order this pure wool suit with single-breasted buttons, peak lapels, and waist design.

After getting the ready-made clothes back, Li Yu tried them on and found that the effect was indeed excellent. It was not comparable to the ordinary ready-made clothes he had bought online before.

Gu Anan took two steps back, looked at his masterpiece, and was very satisfied, "Wearing the clothes I made to attend the annual meeting will definitely not embarrass you."

"Thank you." Li Yu paid the balance.

"You're welcome." Gu Anan pushed up the monocle on his face, "You will make your trip tonight worthwhile."

Li Yu was a little surprised when he heard this, "Are you saying that as a courtesy or..."

"I'm serious. Every third-generation employee who has attended the annual meeting will feel this way."

"I haven't told you which company I work for, right? How do you know I'm from the Third Age?" Li Yu asked.

"Oh, don't worry, I also worked there." Gu An'an said, "After that, I came out and worked alone. Otherwise, why do you think Hephaestus would recommend you to come to me to make clothes? This can be regarded as coming from a former colleague. Take care."

Li Yu nodded, "Can I ask why you resigned?"

"Um?"

"The working environment of the Third Age and the salary and benefits are quite good."

"Oh, they paid me a lot of money, and I don't have to work overtime, which is really good." Gu An'an said, "But personally, I don't really care about those beliefs, interdimensional travel, etc. cold.

"This store originally belonged to my grandfather. I lived with him since I was a child and learned my tailoring skills from him. Later, he died. In order to keep the store open, I resigned and came back to take over."

"Has your resignation process gone smoothly?"

"Well, I signed a confidentiality agreement or something, and then the handover was normal. Maybe it's because I was just a small accountant there and there was nothing irreplaceable." Gu An'an said.

"Really, then I wish you a prosperous business."

"It doesn't mean I don't like working so hard," Gu An'an said, "It's good to take a few orders from time to time like this. Anyway, my grandfather has already bought this store, and I don't have to pay rent. .”

Li Yu thought for a while and took out a contract from his backpack, "If you want to fish after death, you can sign your name on this, so I may be able to take you to another dimension. "

"Hey, does the company still have such a business? It sounds pretty good."

Gu Anan took the contract and glanced at it a few times, but did not sign it, but returned it to Li Yu.

"Thank you, but no need. You may find it a bit strange, but there are indeed people like that in this world."

"What kind of person?"

"He's the kind of very old-fashioned guy who thinks that if you die, you should stay dead." Gu Anan put his hands in his pockets.

"Are you such a person?"

"I don't know, but I think death is also a very romantic thing, because no one can tell what it is like after death, so I thought of taking a look myself.

"Of course, there may be nothing, just complete death, but this makes people feel inexplicably relaxed. After all, you have lived a lifetime, and it is not bad to sleep peacefully."

"So you don't want to go to another world after death?"

"uh-huh."

"I understand." Li Yu glanced at the Blancpain Fifty Fathoms on his wrist, "It's almost time, I should go."

"If you need to make clothes next time, you are welcome to come to me again. I can give you a discount from a former colleague, 50% off."

Li Yu just went downstairs in his new suit, came to the three-series parked on the roadside, opened the door and got in.

18:15, this is the time of traffic jam. Fortunately, the annual meeting will not start until nine o'clock in the evening, so Li Yu still has time to rush outside the Fifth Ring Road.

He ordered the navigation, turned on the radio, and listened to the latest news while driving.

After a few white noises such as a certain leader attending a certain meeting, the broadcast began to enter the international news segment.

There was a piece of news that caught Li Yu's attention. It was about the recent rise in beef prices due to emergencies in a certain place.

Li Yu listened silently and then switched the radio station to the music channel.

…………

Han Bin parked his Magotan under a locust tree, turned off the engine, and then took out a telescope from the back seat.

Looking at the mountain villa in the distance.

This private estate named Hongye is located halfway up a hill and covers an area of ​​more than 1.6 hectares.

Even in City B, where the rich and powerful gather, it is definitely one of the top luxury houses.

However, there is not much information that can be retrieved on the Internet about this manor. No one knows who its owner is and what it looks like inside.

What Han Bin could see was that there were a lot of security guards at the door, and at first glance, they were not the kind of flower displays at the door of an ordinary community. Most of them should be retired soldiers, and they were veterans.

The patrol lines and timing are well arranged, in other words, it is almost impossible to sneak in.

However, the more this happened, the more Han Bin felt that there was something wrong with the third era.

Why would a company have such a huge fuss and arrange such tight security at its annual meeting? Those who didn't know it would have thought that all the important people coming tonight would be some kind of national dignitaries.

In addition, the mysterious owner behind the Red Leaf Villa is likely to be related to the third era.

To be honest, Han Bin was also a little scared after finding out here. The background of the opposite party is obviously not simple, and he is just a small captain of the criminal police detachment.

Neither the boss nor the subordinates understood why he insisted on clinging to this clean company with no criminal record at all.

Han Bin sometimes felt that he was a stubborn idiot. His old boss even hinted to him that if he wanted him to return his focus to his own work, he would be promoted to a foreign exchange next year.

But thinking of the eleven-year-old girl named Tang Mengjia and her disappearing body, Han Bin couldn't make up his mind to leave this matter alone.

Moreover, he has started to have nightmares more and more frequently recently, and all nightmares revolve around the doomsday.

Those dreams...they were so real.

Han Bin went to a psychiatrist and signed up for an expert account, but the expert only attributed this to his work pressure and irregular work and rest.

He was prescribed some medicine to help calm his mind, but as a criminal police officer, Han Bin naturally didn't like these potentially addictive things, so he put them aside without taking them.

But in the past few days, his head even started to hurt, his vision became blurred, and he felt as if his head was forcibly pressed into the pool.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't raise his head. He wanted to scream in his dream, but when he opened his mouth, he only spit out a string of bubbles.

Touch an octopus today, everyone should rest early~