Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

Faced with the empty promises in front of her, Xixi was silent for a while, but when she spoke again, she did not raise any questions.

"Also, it sounds like I should give you an extra reward."

Not only that, she even immediately went on to embody the virtues of her employer once again.

“The more the merrier.”

Fu Qian was not polite either, and directly indicated that if there were any more strange things, they could be brought back at any time.

Although there are no obvious supernatural elements at present, this wealthy woman who suffers from inner torment is undoubtedly a special person to this world.

If it weren't for this, she probably wouldn't have had that experience and suffered so much.

Life is tough yet fragile. Anything that is too special, including talent, can become a poison that corrodes it.

"One last question. Your father didn't seem to play a big role in your growth?"

The reflections on life did not affect Fu Qian's consultation.

"The reason is actually not that complicated. My father is also very good to me. The only problem is... he is not just a good father to one person."

Compared to Fu Qian's more tactful question, Xixi's answer was even more straightforward.

"After I divorced my mother, I rarely saw him. After my mother passed away, I saw him even less. The last time was when he passed away three years ago."

"Don't express regret, this is my choice."

Not only that, the next moment she even took the initiative and looked at me with a special look.

"Come to think of it, this seems to be something we have in common?"

……

"Don't worry, I've never done any boring research. It's just that some things are easy for people of the same kind to feel."

Without waiting for Fu Qian's answer, Xixi explained immediately.

"The first thing I thought when I saw you was that this person's parents must have passed away too."

"Or this 'character's' parents?"

Facts have proved that Sissi still underestimated the weight of the four words "a doctor's heart of compassion".

Not only did he not show any displeasure, Fu Qian even shook his head and asked a strange question in return.

"That's true."

She was a little dazed for a moment, but then Ms. Sissi revealed a charming smile, tilted her head and thought seriously for a while.

"If you are really an actor, you undoubtedly have acting skills that are unmatched by others."

"Thank you for the compliment, it makes sense."

Fu Qian is still as easy-going and modest as ever.

"Speaking of a person of the opposite sex who takes the initiative to seek empathy... shouldn't the polite response be to invite them to spend the night together and talk about life?"

However, Sissi still didn't look very satisfied with his reaction.

Her fingers combed through her long hair, bringing out the scent after bathing. The next moment, her eyes flickered and her tone was already ambiguous.

"You don't understand. This is called professional ethics."

It’s a pity that Fu Qian had even stood up and was playing with the crown in his hand, looking like he was about to leave.

"Can't date a patient? But you're not a real doctor."

Sissi frowned slightly, not hiding her distress at being rejected.

“But I’m a real bookstore owner.”

Unfortunately, Fu Qian's expression was impeccably calm and he glanced out the window.

"It's midnight, it's time to open my shop."

……

As expected, Xixi did not continue to ask to go to visit the late-night bookstore, but instead sent Fu Qian out with a satisfied look on her face.

When waving goodbye, he even mentioned that he would return tomorrow and see you next time.

In response to this, Fu Qian only responded with an enthusiastic "Lincheng welcomes you" and didn't even bother to say "next time for sure". The reason is very simple, not that he is unkind, but that he has done everything he can to show kindness.

Ms. Sissi's goal has long been achieved.

Night tour is not important, but proposing night tour is important, just like the newly discovered message mentioned above.

Under that charming look, Fu Qian was quite sure that she was still doing the exercises according to the doctor's orders, and that he was still playing the role of a prop.

Of course, my resignation was not because I had any aversion to being a tool.

Whether Ms. Sissi believes it or not, the statement about professional ethics is completely true, and it is time for her to go back and open her business.

The disturbance in Shangjing has just subsided. As a mysterious night watchman consultant, it would be better for me to light a lamp and sit still at night.

If I really go on vacation like this, Chief Yuan will curse me.

……

It's becoming more and more realistic.

Returning to the warehouse, Fu Qian gently placed the crown in his hand on the long table in front of him and looked at his collection with satisfaction.

The crown was indeed not an ordinary item and did not lose its luster at all after arriving at the warehouse.

The statues, the head cage, the broken rattle... Compared with the previous collections, this new acquisition undoubtedly looks much more decent.

Especially compared to the bronze headband next to it.

It turns out that beauty is justice.

While admiring, Fu Qian directly put on the messenger.

……

If a store open at night wants to do good business, regular customers are almost a must.

But it is obvious that even though he is quite dedicated, this quality has not been cultivated yet due to the overly erratic business hours.

The lighting was adjusted to just the right level. Fu Qian leaned comfortably behind the counter, examining his injuries while analyzing the current business landscape.

Hongyue’s gift was indeed appropriate. Although Chief Yuan’s whip technique was brutal, with the bonus of blood recovery, all the injuries inside and outside his body had almost healed, and no trace could be seen.

Of course, the same goes for the customers in the store.

Apparently, no one has yet discovered this late-night urban treasure.

But it doesn’t matter. What you need to develop your career is a flexible mind. If people don’t come to you, you can find others.

His fingers tapped lightly on the counter, and the next moment Fu Qian responded to a call that lit up in his mind.

……

"Are you crazy? Why are you getting involved in something like that?"

The voice that came from there at the first moment sounded somewhat familiar. It was the voice of Chihou Jushi, one of the most staunch believers in the King of Abandoned Prison among the greedy insects.

And she was obviously very unhappy, almost yelling at the other person.

"An Jing is obviously planning some big moves, so he needs to recruit people. Do you really want to be used as a gun?"

"The point is I don't see any benefit. What can Yasui give you? A miracle potion?"

"Are you going to drag everyone to take risks with you, and at the same time drag everyone to be free test subjects with you?"

"How could I have such a childish idea?"

After she finished her violent outburst, the figure on the opposite side finally spoke.

"Miracle potions are of no value to us, and ordinary extraordinary materials and items are not of much significance either."

The voice was cold, and the other one sounded much more calm.

"So? Why?"

As if he was shocked that the other party was still clear-headed, Chihou Monk's voice finally softened.

"But they have one resource that is meaningful to us - an intelligence network."

The person on the other side didn't keep you in suspense and gave the answer directly.

"I just think that Yasui may be able to help us find the gifted person faster." (End of this chapter)