With just a few strokes, several big trees were outlined, and the sun shone through the treetops and fell on the tennis court.

A caddie girl in a short skirt and a handsome boy in a tennis outfit kissed through the ball net.

The picture is so beautiful.

They sat under the stars by the sea and looked at the night sky side by side.

The girl put her head on the boy's shoulder, and the long ponytail on her head swayed in the wind.

The two attended the teenager's high school prom together, and the girl wore an emerald hair crown embedded with small diamonds on her head.

While other images are simply outlined, this diamond jade crown is surprisingly detailed and clear.

The jadeite has a thick and bright green color, and it is obviously the best jadeite of the old glass-type imperial green level!

Wen Yinuo was amazed at the sight and thought that this software was really going to heaven. This small jade hair crown was made like a real one!

The plot of the animation is progressing very quickly.

Not long after, both boys and girls grew up.

The young man has grown into a tall and long-legged young man. After graduating from college, wearing a bachelor's hat, he is holding a head to take photos with a young woman who has grown into a big beauty.

Then the young man entered his family business to work.

This man's family is a relatively large local family. He runs a small local bank that specializes in serving locals and Chinese, accepting deposits and lending.

This small family bank will have very profits as long as it is operated properly during a period of stable economic conditions.

However, once the entire economic situation in society is turbulent, the first thing that is to bear is this kind of community banks that have no risk control.

It can be seen from the narration in the animation that this man's family business encountered major setbacks in the financial storm more than 20 years ago and was in danger of liquidation and bankruptcy.

This man was helpless and went to bartending alcohol and playing cards, using these things to numb himself.

The young woman didn't know how to comfort him or help him, so she could only stay with him as much as possible.

But at this time, the difficulties encountered by this man cannot be solved by companionship.

The two began to quarrel and even fought.

Until another girl appeared, the girl saved the man's family business like an angel, and saved the man.

The woman who had been with this boy since she was a teenager gradually became a dark background board.

Finally one day, she pushed open the door of the room she shared with the man and walked out.

She didn't carry her luggage, but was wearing a khaki windbreaker, pushed open the door and walked into the world outside the door.

The world inside the door is colorful, but the world outside the door is black and white.

She stood at the door for a while, and there was a vast white fog in front of her, unable to see the sky or the ground.

Her thin figure melted into this white mist.

The picture was blank for a few seconds, and then there was an exquisite children's room.

The woman hummed a lullaby in her arms in her arms.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door, she rubbed her temples, put the baby in the crib, and opened the door.

Her first love boyfriend stood at the door, and the two argued fiercely, and finally the man pushed the woman hard.

The woman fell to the ground on her back and couldn't get up for a long time.

Later, I slowly sat up, but covered my chest, opened my mouth, and wanted to breathe, but it seemed that I could not breathe.

Finally, he climbed onto the railing of the crib and slowly closed his eyes.

Then there was Ms. Tang’s narration: “…and so, my mother died at her home because of an asthma attack.”

She paused and raised her voice: "You guys say this is Yu Wenkang's fault! It is because of him that my mother died so early. He pushed my mother to the ground. When she had an asthma attack, no one gave her medicine, which made her die young."

"Yu Wenkang is the murderer! I want him to pay his life!"

The sound suddenly sounded, and everyone who was talking in the private room looked at the big screen TV on the wall.

"What's going on? Aren't you a Taoist competition? How could you pay for your life so fiercely?" Fu Ningjue curiously pushed Situ Che.

Situ Che glanced at the big screen TV on the wall and said lightly: "This is the problem that the contestants need to solve."

After a pause, he said: "The whole thing is indeed a phenomenon that cannot be explained by scientific knowledge, so our preparatory committee chose this case as the topic of the second competition."

Xiao Yiyuan turned off his laptop at this time and said calmly: "If there is no scientific knowledge, your scientific knowledge is not rich enough."

Situ Che: "..."

It feels connotated.

But then I thought that it was impossible for Xiao Yiyuan to have no objection after doing so many things, so I was so relieved that I did not continue to argue with him.

Wen Yinuo looked around and saw that no one in the private room refuted Xiao Yiyuan's words. She snorted softly and said, "Besides science, there is also metaphysics. The phenomenon that scientific knowledge cannot be explained is not that your scientific knowledge is not rich enough, but that this is simply another kind of knowledge."

Xiao Yiyuan smiled and did not continue to argue.

He disliked Situ Che, but it had nothing to do with Wen Yinuo.

Fu Ningjue applauded at this time, and said to Wen Yinuo with a smile: "Yinuo, I feel that after you resign, you will not only be more energetic, but also become philosophical."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

She angrily knocked Fu Ningjue's hand with chopsticks: "If you can't speak, don't talk! What does it mean that you are philosophical? Is there a philosopher as cute and beautiful as I am?"

"Of course not. You are more beautiful than all philosophers who combined and circled around the Blue Star for a few circles!" Fu Ningjue's flattery was easy and he had reached the realm of enlightenment.

Wen Yinuo turned anger into joy, and was coaxed by him and said, "This is almost the same. Please eat more later, even if your mother treats you."

Fu Ningjue nodded with a smile.

After a few jokes, the waiter delivered the dishes they ordered one by one.

They had six of them in total, ordered twelve main dishes, six appetizers and six desserts, as well as wine and drinks.

Wen Yinuo was so happy to see such a delicious food.

The dishes here tasted really good. Wen Yinuo was very happy to eat, thinking that if the chef brought by Mrs. Fu was not up to her taste, she could come here occasionally to order takeout.

Situ Che and Fu Ningjue raised their glasses frequently to persuade everyone to drink.

Wen Yinuo has seen this situation a lot and has not really drunk it, but just wants to hold the coconut milk.

But Han Qianxue became much more honest.

Situ Che toasted her and she drank it.

Fu Ningjue toasted her and she drank it.

Wen Yinuo toasted her and she drank it too.

Later, Mrs. Fu and Xiao Yiyuan joined in the fun and toasted her two glasses of wine.

After drinking, she fell on the table and was out of touch with people.

Wen Yinuo was amazed and looked in front of Han Qianxue's nose with his hand.

I felt relieved when I found that she was breathing faintly.

"Lawyer Han has such a poor alcohol tolerance...Isn't she a barrister? Doesn't she usually have to drink when she talks to people about business?" Wen Yinuo expressed doubts.

Situ Che smiled lightly and said, "Lawyer Han is doing legal business in the direction of intellectual property rights and doesn't drink much, so she can't stand it if she competes with us today."

Wen Yinuo drank no less than Han Qianxue, but she had nothing to do.

Fu Ningjue asked curiously: "Yinuo, what is your alcohol tolerance? How much can you drink?"

"When you can talk to the person you can't get drunk, you won't drink it. If you don't like, you will fall into one mouthful." Wen Yinuo shrugged and said with a smile.

Her black eyes shone, as if someone grabbed a handful of stars from the night sky and scattered them into the lake in the dark night.

Fu Ningjue took the initiative and asked with the intention of drinking: "What about me? Should I not get drunk for a thousand cups, or would I fall into one mouthful?"

Xiao Yiyuan's face suddenly sank.

Wen Yinuo looked at Fu Ningjue and said with a smile: "Of course Mr. Xiao Fu is the one who can talk to you, so he will definitely not get drunk with a thousand cups! - But Mr. Xiao Fu, do you really want to compete with me for the amount of alcohol? I am very talented in this regard and I will tell you."

Fu Ningjue automatically changed the "people who can be talked about" in his mind to "people who likes". The joy in his heart was like fireworks on National Day, blooming one by one, looking better and better every time.

Situ Che curled his lips and asked slightly drunk, "Yinuo, what about me? Should I not get drunk with me for a thousand cups, or just pour it into one mouthful?"

"Of course, it's a thousand cups too!" Wen Yinuo smiled at Situ Che, and his tone was sweet, as if honey was about to overflow from the two small dimples on her lips.

Fu Ningjue drank too much and was a little confused.

He looked at Situ Che, then looked at Wen Yinuo, then pointed at himself and said, "Yi...Yi Nuo, how can you A Che not get drunk even if you have a thousand cups? Do you still have many... many... likes?"

Wen Yinuo raised his eyebrows, "I'm talking about the person I can talk about, not the person I like. Mr. Fu, what are you talking about?"

Fu Ningjue's eyes were straight, but his mind became clearer and he stammered: "I...I don't know what I'm talking about. In short, how can you treat me like Ache? We are obviously different people!"

"You are different people, but you are all my good friends..." Wen Yinuo comforted him softly, and even brought him a hot towel to sober up his face.

Fu Ningjue was so happy that he covered his face with the towel, and he smiled "hehe" from time to time.

Mrs. Fu couldn't stand it anymore and said to Wen Yinuo: "Yinuo, do you think my stupid son still have hope? I know I am a fucking man, and my opinion may not be objective enough. But I know my son myself, he is really a very responsible person. He has dated a little star before, so there is no need to hide it. But he really likes you, you."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

Her face turned red.

Of course, she had the best impression of Mrs. Fu, but she couldn't choose to be with that person just because her mother was good, right?

Her eyes were a little sloppy, and her mind was turning quickly, trying to change the topic.

Mrs. Fu looked at her steadily, her eyes full of hope.

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This is the second update, with a monthly ticket of 1,500 yuan.

The third update is 7:30 pm.
Chapter completed!