After the rainy night, the air in the entire city was washed and fresh.

In the office, Yu Qingyu pushed the window open and tried to change out the dull atmosphere in the room, while Li Ming was lying on the desk and busy.

Looking downstairs from the window, even though several months have passed, you can still see a long queue of people coming to subscribe and invest.

Since the [Economic Group] analyzed Li Ming's so-called business model, although Yu Qingyu only roughly understood what was going on, she also knew that this was a huge scam from the beginning.

So far, it is not that there are no smart people who see through this scam, but as the snowball grows bigger and bigger, many people know that this may be a scam, but they still cannot resist their greed and luck mentality, thus becoming part of this snowball.

"Why do so many people have unrealistic fantasies?" Yu Qingyu said to herself.

Li Ming, who was carefully reading the information, replied without raising his head, "Because we are all speculators, longing for pies to fall from the sky, and the more we get better."

After hearing the sound, Yu Qingyu turned to look at Li Ming who was working seriously at the desk, and had a very good idea of ​​this feeling.

Before he knew it, Yu Qingyu had become accustomed to the role of secretary. It was not that he liked to serve others, but that he was completely free from thinking or being responsible.

But while relaxed, Yu Qingyu's mood was very complicated: he had the illusion that he could rely on inexplicably, and at the same time he had a hidden worry about predicting that he would collapse in the future.

Li Ming, who was staring at him, felt a little bit. He raised his head and put down the pen in his hand, then moved his neck, then looked at Yu Qingyu who was staring at him in a daze and said, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Qingyu, who came to her senses, whispered, "I'm thinking about what will happen to Zong Rui..."

"Zong Rui..." Li Ming suddenly realized, and then said with a smile, "If nothing unexpected happens, he must have had a bad sleep last night."

"Will he take revenge on you?" Yu Qingyu suddenly thought of something, and then asked hurriedly, "Your sister!"

Li Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, he probably doesn't have this mind now. If I guess correctly, Gao Qing may be dead, so he is facing a lot of things now. On the one hand, he has to deal with Gao Qing's death, and on the other hand, he has to find a way to occupy Gao Qing's assets."

"How can you be sure?" Yu Qingyu asked.

"The owner of the gun and the thief who holds a gun have the motivation to fire first in order to avoid being shot. This paradox is called the [Hobbs Trap]. Zong Rui and Gao Qing are both in the trap now, but I am confident that Zong Rui will shoot first."

After a pause, Li Ming continued, "The information you gave me said that Gao Qing has a son, so what Zong Rui wants to deal with is the inheritance of Gao Qing's son, and then the relationship network behind Gao Qing. Before he could handle this, he only had 15 million from me, so he couldn't touch me."

"How can you be so sure? Are you not afraid of any accidents?" Yu Qingyu said with a frown.

"System." Li Ming reached out and knocked the edge of the coffee cup, signaling Yu Qingyu that the cup was empty.

Yu Qingyu, who had not noticed that this was another conditioned reflex training, stood up unconsciously and picked up the coffee pot on the bar next to him and walked in front of Li Ming before he could think about it.

After watching the cup of coffee gradually filled up, Li Ming completed the closed loop for such a small game and answered Yu Qingyu's question.

"Without the intervention of unknowable external conditions, you can regard all events in this world as a closed system. You don't have to fully grasp all the information in the system. You only need to know the feedback method of events, so that the flow direction of events in the system can develop towards the established goals.

For example, normal people will add clothes to keep warm in 0 degrees, and sweat and cool down in 40 degrees.

If your purpose is to make him sweat or add clothes, you do not need to use extraordinary abilities to control him, invade his muscle cells, and then manipulate the sweat glands to make him expel sweat, or affect the central nervous system and make him feel cold.

Just gently twist the central condition switch that controls the temperature. Positive feedback promotes positive flow of events, and negative feedback suppression is actually that simple."

Li Ming's words are simple, but in addition to a lot of planning and thinking, there must be a prerequisite, that is, one must completely regard one's own subjective emotions and other people's subjective emotions as a screw with a metal texture that can be adjusted to the degree of tightness.

"If possible, I really want to knock on your head and see what you are thinking." Yu Qingyu sighed, shook her head with a complicated expression and said.

"You haven't been in my body." Li Ming said in an ambiguous pun with a playful smile.

Suddenly being teased by Li Ming made Yu Qingyu laugh out loud - maybe this is what Xiang Wenyao said, that kind of slutty.

"The more you understand your thoughts, the more you feel that you are terrible. You don't know when you sell it." Yu Qingyu said helplessly, holding his forehead.

Li Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "When you are no longer imprisoned by the shackles of thought and awakened from the inside out, then you will no longer worry about this problem."

After saying that, Li Ming pointed to the documents on the desktop and began to assign tasks to Yu Qingyu. "I haven't had time to read the documents here, and the secretary should be like a secretary, and I'll leave it to you."

"Ah? Then what are you doing?" Yu Qingyu asked in confusion.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open. Yu Nan walked in and nodded to the beautiful female secretary who had come out of somewhere, then looked at Li Ming and said, "Brother Ming, the car is ready..."

The removed skin on his body had scabbed, and Li Ming slowly stood up and walked out the door while saying, "Improve living conditions and move."

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After Li Ming left, Yu Qingyu sat in Li Ming's seat just now.

Generally speaking, humans and animals have obvious territorial consciousness. For example, if someone approaches you too close, you will feel uncomfortable, and you will also feel uncomfortable when you sit on a chair with other people's body temperature.

This is the realm consciousness. The realm of the fish Qingyu has begun to be quietly eaten by Li Ming.

Without feeling any discomfort, sitting in the seat, Yu Qingyu opened the financial statements left to him by Li Ming.

At present, the company has recruited more than ten professional accountants who are responsible for profit exchange, capital circulation and expenditure, and tax declaration. Wencang Zhenyi is very careful to organize the statements in a secondary manner so that Li Ming can easily and quickly grasp the overall situation of all the company's projects.

After one morning, Yu Qingyu put down the documents in her hand and her brows gradually became tightened.

It is not because of fatigue or fatigue, but because in the last paragraph of the financial statements, Monichi Fukura used very certain words and a red pen to mark a line of conclusions:
Chapter completed!