Chapter 040 Collapse of Faith



Chapter 040 Collapse of Faith

"Impossible, how is it possible? How could you voluntarily withdraw from the competition?" At this moment, Fan Tianze's belief that he had done nothing wrong completely collapsed. He could only try his best to convince himself not to believe Yuan Min's words.

But Yuan Min didn't look like he was lying: "I've already mentioned that I want to withdraw from the competition, but the program team said they would consider it. If you don't believe it, you can go to the program team to verify it."

Seeing that Fan Tianze didn't say anything, Yuan Min continued: "I even thought about helping you get the last wave of popularity before leaving."

"Fan Tianze, I want to help you so much because I see you work so hard and move people. I really think that the front row seat should belong to you."

"But, when you were pursuing your dream, you were completely lost. You forgot your original intention. You began to live for fame and fortune, and even harmed your friends to achieve your goals."

"Fan Tianze, you are ridiculous. Don't tell me what your dreams are in the future. "What you have done has completely tarnished the word 'dream'. You are completely different from the person you used to be. Also, we are no longer friends. I am friends with you because I think you have a pure heart. I am moved by your attitude of pursuing your dream. Now you are not even qualified to talk to me about the word 'dream'!"

At this time, Fan Tianze's face was already full of tears. He kept apologizing to Yuan Min: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Yuan Min, I was really wrong."

"I don't believe you at all now." Yuan Min looked at him and said, "I have called the police. You go and tell them."

Even if Fan Tianze threw "sow hormones", it was still considered poisoning. Now he can't even pursue his dreams, let alone freedom.

Well, the closest time Fan Tianze will be to the stage in the future will probably be at the cultural performance in prison.

Yuan Min seemed calm, but he was almost mad at Fan Tianze. He wanted to slap Fan Tianze to death, but he still held back. He wanted to give Fan Tianze the most heartbreaking blow.

What could be more devastating than "He didn't have to think about all this, Yuan Min was originally going to withdraw from the competition and give him a luxurious popularity package"?

And the words Yuan Min said, every word accurately pierced Fan Tianze's heart.

Fan Tianze thought about the dream that he never dared to speak out before, and later he only dared to speak in front of Yuan Min, because Yuan Min was

the only one who would not laugh at him. But now he doesn't even have the only person who won't laugh at him.

Yes, he had long forgotten his original intention on the road of pursuing his dream, and even tarnished his dream.

Fan Tianze cried and laughed, and even when he heard that Yuan Min had called the police and that he was about to go to jail, he didn't react at all.

Not long after Yuan Min left, he saw Fan Tianze's apology video on Weibo's hot search. He thought it was ridiculous. What's the point of apologizing now? Apologize when others know the truth and you are about to be punished, and then others will forgive him? Wishful thinking!

Fan Tianze apologized now, probably just to make himself feel less guilty.

Yuan Min exited the trending search, pursed his lips and sent a private message of thanks to Jiang Yiqing. If it weren’t for the other party, he probably wouldn’t know the truth until now.

As soon as the private message was sent, a message popped up. Yuan Min thought it was Jiang Yiqing who replied to him. He was excited for a moment, wondering why he replied so quickly.

But when he looked at it, well, it was an automatic reply.

Maybe there were too many people thanking Jiang Yiqing, so he simply set up an automatic reply, which roughly means: If you really want to thank me, then go to the temple of my ancestor. The KPI he assigned to me will depend on you. As for where the temple of the ancestor is? Oh, it hasn’t been built yet. I’ll tell you after it’s built.

Yuan Min: “…”

No, how can this Master Jiang be so outrageous? He even has a KPI. What the hell is this?

But despite all the complaints, Yuan Min, like everyone else, was really grateful to Jiang Yiqing. There was nothing they could do. Since Jiang Yiqing said so, they would naturally keep it in mind. After all, it was just a trip to the temple. That was the ancestor of Master Jiang, so it must be very spiritual. It would be a great deal to go there!

I just don't know how the other party will notify them when the time comes.

——

Jiang Yiqing didn't know what Yuan Min was thinking. He was going out to the paper-cutting shop to get the computer and helmet he had ordered.

He had just changed his shoes at the entrance when the plush toy puppy Nai Qiu ran over, rubbed his calves, and then sat there, looking at him eagerly.

Fat Fat, who was playing with Nai Qiu, found out that his friend was gone. Seeing that Nai Qiu had squatted beside Jiang Yiqing, he could not help but walk over with his pig's hoof and sneered at Nai Qiu's behavior: "Little broken dog, you really look like a licking dog now. Can't you be like me, the pig king, and be a pig with your own thoughts?"

Nai Qiu tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Yiqing heard what Fat Fat said and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It can't do it, because it's a dog."

Fat Fat: "..." You humans who quibble with words are really annoying!

The eyes of the plush toy where Naiqiu was staying were obviously empty, but for some reason, Jiang Yiqing felt that Naiqiu's eyes were eager. He simply put Naiqiu in his bag and said worriedly: "If there are people around later, you must not move, understand?"

Naiqiu nodded happily.

Jiang Yiqing was about to leave when Pang Pang snorted twice and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "The King of Pigs is going too!"

Jiang Yiqing looked at Pang Pang's awkward look and asked with a smile: "What did you say?"

Pang Pang was so angry that he knew Jiang Yiqing was doing it on purpose when he saw her expression. But seeing that she was going to take the little dog away, he had to put aside his embarrassment and said loudly: "I want to go too. You two are going out and I am left at home. Is that appropriate?"

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say you wanted to be a pig with your own thoughts?"

Pang Pang snorted: "My current thought is to go out with you!"

Before Jiang Yiqing could say anything, he had already hidden in the black gold wood.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Forget it, then bring your family along.

Arriving at the paper-cutting shop, the old man naturally recognized Jiang Yiqing at a glance. After all, with Jiang Yiqing's appearance, he would definitely not forget him once he saw him.

"I have made the things early in the morning, you can check them." The old man was very confident in his craftsmanship, and he stood up and took out the things for Jiang Yiqing to see.

Not to mention, each of these safety helmets is made very delicately. Apart from the fact that they are made of paper, they are not much different from the safety helmets on the construction site.

Then there is the computer. The old man made a lightweight notebook with clear keyboard.

The things he got were better than Jiang Yiqing thought. This old man is also a talent. It seems that if he wants to make something in the future, he can ask the old man to try.

"Well, not bad." Jiang Yiqing was very satisfied and paid happily.

However, the things were well made and the price was a bit more expensive. When paying, Jiang Yiqing couldn't help but felt a little distressed.

The old man was quite happy. After all, he made a lot of money this time.

"Hey, you are quite childish!" The old man somehow saw the milk ball in Jiang Yiqing's bag: "This plush puppy is always with you, haha."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he couldn't. He could only smile and swallow his heart attack, and then quickly left this embarrassing place.

The progress of the Ancestral Temple was quite fast. Jiang Yiqing hadn't been here for a few days, and the progress had moved forward. Jiang Yiqing was very satisfied with this. Only at this time could he feel that his money was not wasted.

Although he still felt distressed.

As soon as Jiang Yiqing came over, the engineer ghost came over and wanted to say something.

Jiang Yiqing didn't notice, he lowered his head and drew a circle on the ground, and said: "Tell them to stop for a while and come over to get the helmets."

The engineer ghost had to temporarily suppress what he wanted to say, and ran over to direct the construction worker ghosts to line up: "Come one by one, don't cut in line, the hungry ghost in the middle! I told you not to cut in line, don't cut in line, do you know what you are giving out? You just cut in line!"

Immediately, a construction worker ghost took the opportunity to report that this hungry ghost had done it more than once or twice, he was a habitual offender and would always cut in line.

When the engineer ghost heard this, there was such a thing? He was too lazy to care about this matter at ordinary times, wasn't Jiang Yiqing here? He still pretended to be selfless, kicked the hungry ghost, and asked him to line up at the end, and said that next time, it would not be as simple as a kick.

Jiang Yiqing waited in silence until they finally lined up, and burned the paper helmets for them one by one. The ghost who got the helmet first looked at it over and over again curiously.

The paper helmet no longer looked like paper at this time, and it looked like a real helmet. Jiang Yiqing just tried it and

found it to be quite sturdy and durable. "Put on your helmets and get back to work." The engineer ghost couldn't bear to see them idle, and showed his true colors: "Hurry up, if I catch you not working hard, I will deduct your wages!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Jiang Yiqing, afraid that he was dissatisfied with something, but found that he didn't say anything, so he continued to urge these construction ghosts.

Jiang Yiqing said, what can he say? These ghosts are working for him, he can't be so kind as to pay them to rest.

After burning these helmets, Jiang Yiqing burned the laptop as well. At this time, the engineer ghost happened to come over and saw the laptop on the ground. He turned it around with his hands behind his back and looked at it curiously: "What is this?"

Jiang Yiqing looked at him strangely: "Laptop."

"Oh, so this is what a laptop looks like!" As an old ghost from the Qing Dynasty, the engineer ghost made a voice that had never seen the world: "We have been researching and making mobile phones recently. This is the first time I have seen a computer."

The engineer ghost said, his eyes fell on the computer without blinking, and his eyes almost popped out.

Jiang Yiqing calmly put away the computer in his expectant eyes. It's not that he was stingy, this was for Qiao Chun, and the ghost had been waiting eagerly for a long time.

Seeing Jiang Yiqing putting away all the things, the engineer ghost couldn't hide his disappointment: "Hey, I don't know when this phone can be made, and those ghosts are fighting over which software to make first. They are all exhausted."

So the engineer ghost was looking forward to it day and night, hoping that Jiang Yiqing would come over and give him some advice.

Jiang Yiqing was speechless. Why did he have to ask him everything? As a boss, he didn't have any ideas of his own.

However, Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly and suggested seriously: "First, make a chat software, such as WeChat, which is one of the most indispensable software for people. With the current technological level of the underworld, this software will definitely be very popular once it is launched."

There is no way. The ghosts in the underworld are bored. The birth rate has dropped in recent years. The biggest impact on the underworld is that the number of reincarnations has been greatly reduced. They can't be reincarnated and have nothing to do. Just like the increase in idle elements in society, the unstable factors have greatly increased.

Fighting is not uncommon. Anyway, they are all ghosts and can't be killed by beating. The underworld usually doesn't care about this kind of thing.

If they care about it, there are not enough ghost officials. Just fight, just let them vent their energy.

Jiang Yiqing thought that these phenomena were caused by idleness and the lack of entertainment activities.

With so few entertainment activities, the software that engineers asked them to make by hand would be very popular.

Therefore, Jiang Yiqing had no psychological burden when he made the suggestion, and he was not worried that the product would be unpopular.

As for why he wanted to recommend communication software, it was the same sentence, he really didn't want to run back and forth again.

Engineer Ghost naturally didn't know Jiang Yiqing's little thoughts. He felt that what the other party said made sense, and said excitedly: "As expected of Master Jiang, you directly solved the problem that has been bothering me for a long time. Let's do that... WeChat first!"

Jiang Yiqing's mouth twitched. You can be so entangled in such a small matter for so long. He was a little worried whether he could use the software they made.

Jiang Yiqing called Qiao Chun again and handed him the laptop.

Qiao Chun held the computer and thanked him repeatedly, and excitedly talked about his plan: "I decided to record an online class!"

Jiang Yiqing nodded. It's good to have a plan, but he still reminded: "You should have died in recent years, right? Then there must be people who know you. You'd better make some changes to your appearance."

Otherwise, if someone recognizes Qiao Chun, he will be scared to death.

Qiao Chun had naturally thought about this: "Master Jiang, don't worry, I have found a way to make them unable to recognize me!"

Jiang Yiqing was still a little curious about what method he was talking about, but after waiting for a long time, Qiao Chun was busy studying the new computer and didn't pay any attention to Jiang Yiqing's gaze.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Okay, he knows Qiao Chun's account anyway, so he can see when the time comes.

——When Jiang Yiqing found Qiao Chun's account and clicked on the newly uploaded video, he saw that the other party was wearing a hood on his head, and he was speechless. So this is a disguise, but it is true that even his own mother can't recognize it.

Of course, that's all for later.

At this time, Qiao Chun slowly logged into the account. There is no Internet in the underworld, but Qiao Chun is connected to the Internet of the human world and uses the software of the human world, so there is no need to worry about this.

Jiang Yiqing saw that there was no problem. Qiao Chun was a ghost in recent years, so he was quite smooth in using electronic products. Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Yiqing said goodbye and went home.

He still wanted to sing for Wen Xiuyan.

The two of them were talking on the voice call. Wen Xiuyan was wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, listening to Jiang Yiqing's voice in his ears. For some reason, he didn't want to sleep.

"You just got home? Don't worry." Wen Xiuyan said.

Jiang Yiqing saw that it was indeed not too late, so he responded and chatted with Wen Xiuyan while washing up.

Wen Xiuyan listened to the noise and asked curiously, "What's that sound?"

"Oh, my pig is playing with the dog." Jiang Yiqing frowned and asked them to be quiet. He didn't want to be complained about at night.

Naiqiu immediately fell silent with guilt after hearing that. Pangpang hummed unconvinced, but could only be quiet.

Wen Xiuyan raised his eyebrows slightly. Pigs and dogs are playing?

Jiang Yiqing was embarrassed to keep Wen Xiuyan waiting for too long. He quickly cleaned up, lay down on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll sing."

Wen Xiuyan actually still didn't want to sleep, but he could only agree.

Jiang Yiqing's off-tune singing came to his ears. Wen Xiuyan tried hard not to sleep, but his eyelids were getting heavier.

"Yiqing..."

Jiang Yiqing was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange: "You haven't fallen asleep yet?"

After waiting for a long time, no one responded, and there was only the man's breathing in his ears.

For some reason, Jiang Yiqing thought about the

other party and called his name with his eyelids stretched out, but he fell asleep the next second. He felt a little funny. What happened? He guessed that Wen Xiuyan was probably going to say good night to him. Although the other party fell asleep, Jiang Yiqing still said: "Good night, Wen Xiuyan."

——

Mei Qian has been restless since she returned home that day.

She was absolutely sure that she must have seen it right that day, that was Wen Xiuyan.

Wen Xiuyan also drove over to pick up Jiang Yiqing. The relationship between the two must be unusual.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy Mei Qian became, because she knew that this would not be good for her and Zhou Yuwen.

On the contrary, Zhou Ding, a selfish man who only cares about his own interests, will definitely choose to recognize Jiang Yiqing without hesitation once he knows that Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan have an unusual relationship.

Mei Qian knows clearly that Jiang Yiqing hates them and their son. If the other party really comes back, how will they deal with it?

The more Mei Qian thinks about it, the more she finds it unacceptable. She can only suppress this matter in her heart and dare not tell anyone.

But how can she really pretend that nothing happened? Mei Qian has nightmares every night, and the content of the dream is the same -

Jiang Yiqing relies on his relationship with Wen Xiuyan to return to the Zhou family, and threatens Zhou Ding to drive them out of the house. In order to get a relationship with Wen Xiuyan from him, Zhou Ding drives them away without hesitation.

In the dream, Jiang Yiqing's provocative smile was particularly real, so real that Mei Qian would be awakened every time.

She sat up in a cold sweat. Zhou Ding, who was standing next to her, might have been disturbed. He turned over in dissatisfaction and muttered, "What's wrong with you recently? Are you in menopause?"

Mei Qian relied on the fact that Zhou Ding didn't look at her, and stared at Zhou Ding fiercely, "You are in menopause! Your whole family is in menopause!"

Mei Qian exhaled, thinking of the dream that made her palpitate, and felt that she could no longer sit and wait for death like this. She must completely cut off the possibility of Jiang Yiqing coming back to snatch the family property from her Yu Wen!

Mei Qian covered her chest and lay down with a heavy heart, her mind full of how to implement her plan.

The next day, Zhou Yuwen looked at Mei Qian in a daze and asked in confusion: "Mom, what's wrong with you recently? You're always in a daze."

Mei Qian forced a smile and didn't dare to tell her son, fearing that he would lose control of his emotions and Zhou Ding would know.

She shook her head: "Don't worry about it." She would definitely pave all the way for her son.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head when he saw this. He thought his mother was a little strange, but he also had his own things to worry about, so he didn't think much about it.

He just got the news that Wen Chuan had finally raised enough money, and Wen Xiuyan kept his word. In view of his filling the loophole, he didn't really send him to prison.

Originally, Zhou Yuwen was still thinking whether Wen Xiuyan would consider family ties and let Wen Chuan return to the company. If that was the case, although he had offended Wen Chuan, he could still coax him back.

Later, Zhou Yuwen found that he had thought too much. Not only did Wen Chuan not return to the company, he was also beaten because he borrowed money from others and did not return it on time. Even so, Wen Xiuyan did not intervene from beginning to end. Zhou

Yuwen finally realized how low Wen Chuan's status was in Wen Xiuyan's eyes.

It seemed that it was impossible to get close to Wen Xiuyan by relying on the other party. Zhou Yuwen gritted his teeth and decided to rely on himself.

Since he was somewhat similar to that person, Wen Xiuyan would surely notice him at the first time, right? Thinking of this, Zhou Yuwen curled his lips.

The mother and son finished their meal with their own thoughts, and after the meal, they made decisions and took action.

Mei Qian found Zhou Ding and sighed deliberately. Zhou Ding was annoyed by her constant sighing, and finally frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"This... I don't know how to start." Mei Qian's eyebrows were a little sad.

Zhou Ding was annoyed: "Then wait until you can start talking!"

Mei Qian: "..." Bastard!

"I'd better tell you, otherwise I will always feel uneasy." Mei Qian had to say: "Actually, Yiqing told me that day that he wanted to go back to the Zhou family."

"Oh, want to go back to the Zhou family? With his attitude, he still wants to come back? Dream on!" Zhou Ding easily believed Mei Qian's words. Even though Jiang Yiqing said that, his self-esteem did not allow him to believe that Jiang Yiqing really didn't care about anything about the Zhou family.

This is the result of his hard work for most of his life, how could anyone not want it!

"He may just be angry." Mei Qian was a little helpless: "How about we..."

"Mei Qian, what are you thinking about every day!" Zhou Ding was so angry that he cursed: "Do you still want me to beg him to come back? I tell you, it's impossible!"

Mei Qian seemed to be a little unhappy with his attitude: "But he is your child after all. He wants to go back to the Zhou family, and isn't he doing a live broadcast? It seems that there are still a few viewers. I am afraid that he will do something irrational in order to go back to the Zhou family."

Zhou Ding frowned when he heard this. He was very unhappy. Could it be that he, Zhou Ding, was afraid of that kid!

"I think that if you really don't want to recognize him, we should not be so half-hearted. It is better to do things thoroughly, otherwise it will also damage the reputation of our Zhou family." Mei Qian looked at Zhou Ding carefully and said, "I will go to him again, sign an agreement, and issue a statement, so that there will be no worries." Zhou

Ding looked at Mei Qian silently without saying anything.

The latter clenched his fists nervously, and cold sweat broke out on his back when he was looked at by him.


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