afternoon.

The sun is shining, perfect for traveling.

Sitting in the car, Bai Ling leaned his head against the window and scrolled through his phone from time to time.

Lin Ju, who had not appeared recently, sat in the driving seat and drove with an expressionless face.

During the time that Bai Ling and his friends were in Yunshang College, Lin Ju was not idle either. Or to be more precise, she was probably the busiest person among all of them.

Compared to his colleagues who were living like college students, Lin Ju was the only one running around for Ming Zhou. Coordinating with others, researching materials, arranging live broadcasts, building websites...

So far, most of the things have been handled by Lin Ju alone.

Oh and she even has to moonlight as a driver occasionally.

Although Bering also has his own special way of traveling, when he needs to bring others with him, a car is often more convenient.

Therefore, to sum up, she and the Web Weaver can be regarded as the two most social animals in the daytime.

Sometimes Bai Ling even felt a little guilty, wondering if he had exploited these two too much.

"It seems that in addition to Lin Ju, we need to find someone who can help with the organization's affairs... By the way, how about Tian Xiaoling?"

Bai Ling's mind was filled with thoughts: "Although Tian Xiaoling is not a business administration major, this thing should not be too difficult to learn with the cooperation of Lin Ju and the Weaver. And she has a good personality, tough and generous. The most important thing is that she and Sun Yuanrang are still in a relationship. If the two can cooperate, perhaps a special chemical reaction can be produced."

Sun Yuanrang's girlfriend, Tian Xiaoling, left a deep impression on Bai Ling last time.

Even though she was kidnapped and saw the iron tower-like blue sky wreaking havoc in front of her, she still did not completely lose her mind.

With such a strong character, he is very suitable to be an employee (she) of Mingzhou.

However, the most important thing is the other party's willingness.

Bai Ling's eyes flickered as he supported his forehead with his hand: "If she doesn't mind, then I can try to guide her. But I won't force her. After all, special talents are hard to come by, but people who are good at management are still easy to find."

When the time comes, send her a message and let Lin Ju handle it.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart.

The back seat of this car can almost be described as "friendly".

The two of them had been at loggerheads in the classroom not long ago, but after less than a week, they had become good sisters who could talk about anything. The two of them gathered together and whispered to each other, and Ji Qianqin would chuckle and say something from time to time.

Such a scene not only surprised Bering.

He was even a little scared.

Although he knew that Ji Qianqin could handle interpersonal relationships very well, he still felt confused about the current situation.

Are you handling this relationship too well?

Aren't you two the type that are incompatible with each other?

According to Bai Ling's idea, Ji Qianqin should be the type who extremely hates grand narratives and is more inclined to be a petty bourgeois; while Song Qingci is the type who will actively join the tide of the times and bear the huge waves of change on himself.

Not to mention that these two people are on similar spectrums, they will fight as soon as they meet!

Looking through the rearview mirror, Bai Ling fell silent.

This was the first time that the "prophet" felt an emotion similar to "surprise" from his subordinates.

Ding Yan was not as shocked as they were.

With a sigh, Bai Ling turned his head and stopped looking at the pair of good sisters.

However, even though he didn't look, someone was watching him.

After a while, Ji Qianqin leaned over and said with a smile, "Boss, where are you taking us today? Is it a place where only Qing Ci and I can go?"

As she said this, she pulled Song Qingci next to her.

Song Qingci was pulled by her and didn't react to what she meant for a while. He just looked at her in confusion.

Tsk.

Ji Qianqin rolled her eyes secretly.

Bai Ling actually didn't quite understand what she meant.

But he still said casually: "Let's go to Xiaoxing Village next to Linjiang City."

"There, hidden is a secret that is closely related to both of you."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Even Ji Qianqin was no longer smiling at this time.

She stared at Bai Ling's profile for a while, trying to find some clues from his pale face.

Unfortunately, though, Bai Ling did an excellent job managing his facial expressions.

So even though Ji Qianqin looked at him for a long time, she still couldn't see anything unusual.

With a sigh, Ji Qianqin sat back in the back seat of the car: "I know, I know. Anyway, you won't say anything, boss."

Hearing this, Bai Ling chuckled.

"No," he said, "I'm going to tell you what to do this time."

Huh? After hearing this, Ji Qianqin straightened up again: "Really?"

She smiled happily because she had already experienced the convenience of being led by Bai Ling without having to figure things out on her own.

It was a week ago when Bai Ling went to kidnap... to invite Li Jingwen, and Ji Qianqin and the other two went to the haunted house.

It was so cool! No matter what type of monster or where there would be scary places, the prophet helped them mark them in advance, which could almost be called a perfect strategy!

So when she learned that Bai Ling would write a "strategy" for them again this time, she was really happy.

She patted Song Qingci's shoulder happily and said, "You've really come at a good time! Now let me show you how we will solve the problem with great momentum under the leadership of the great prophet Ming Zhou until everything is handled perfectly!"

Glancing at the jubilant Ji Qianqin in the rearview mirror, Bai Ling's lips curled up slightly.

'Laugh, laugh.'

The fact that I can still laugh is proof that I am happy.

After all, Ji Qianqin couldn't laugh much anymore after that.

Not long after, the car arrived at its destination.

After getting off the car, Bai Ling pulled his scarf and said to Lin Ju, "Ms. Lin, please go to the base later and find Miss Tian."

"After this, I have something to say to her."

After receiving the order, Lin Ju nodded slightly, started the car, and sped away with a whistling sound.

Only Bai Ling and the other three were left standing there.

Looking at the building in front of her, Ji Qianqin couldn't help but frown.

"Is this our destination...?"

Hearing this, Bai Ling smiled and nodded: "Yes."

He raised his head and looked at the dilapidated house in the sunlight.

This house had probably not been visited for a long time, so it looked worse than the cheapest low-rent housing. There were spider webs hanging on the side, and a few boxes were scattered under the eaves, with rusty silver coins in the boxes.

After taking a look at the dilapidated house with the plaque wiped out by stains and only the words "Video Game Hall" visible, Bai Ling clapped his hands.

"This is your destination this time," he said, "Your goal is to play games here."

Hear this.

Ji Qianqin and Song Qingci couldn't help but look at him.