Super Detective in the Fictional World

When he walked to the door, Luke didn't turn around, he just said, "Bobby, you still have to learn control. Do you understand?”

Bobby nodded bitterly: “I get it. In fact, I can only feel strong emotional fluctuations. Sometimes Miss Ginny thinks of you...”

Luke waved: "Well, I'm not blaming you. But the best is the ability to control it completely. You have to go. ”

He was both a little disappointed and relieved.

As such, Bobby is not very talented in his mental abilities, and is unlikely to become a monster like Professor X.

That ability, that level of existence, is really horrible.

Out the door, Luke called Ginny and said, "Hey, how's it going these days? ”

Ginny over there is getting dressed, getting ready to go out, getting his phone call, surprised: “Ah, you... well, you didn't know from Bobby that I was going to negotiate with Google, did you? ”

Luke stunned: "Negotiate? ”

Ginny smiled happily: "That product of yours, I searched privately for a relationship and contacted a vice president of Google. Well, that's actually my dad's friend, I call him Uncle Lamarque, who happens to be on business here. After listening to my introduction, he was very interested in this product of yours, so I will see him today. ”

And Luke laughed, “That's good. If you're still busy today, I won't hold you back...”

Ginny screamed at him, “Wait, are you here to care about my work?” The breath is full of depression.

Luke laughed softly: "You are my assistant, of course you have to give priority to the work situation. Well, now, can I invite the beautiful Miss Gwyneth to dinner? I'm always waiting for you tonight or tomorrow night. ”

And Ginny's eyes turned and she said, "Okay, that's a deal. You're going to have dinner with me tomorrow night. ”

Luke shook and smiled: "As you wish, Miss Gwyneth. ”

Next, I had a few more laughs with Ginny, and he hung up.

With his current physique, Miss Ginny would really like to receive this invitation every day.

Unfortunately, he couldn't spend too much time on it, and two nights were already luxurious.

Today, he sleeps only two hours a night, the rest is gear manufacturing and some training, while dinner with Ginny takes at least twenty hours less to work out in two days.

However, life needs to be relaxed, and he doesn't want to suffocate himself from mental illness.

That night, Luke had a rare luxury, looking for a Samsung Michelin in Los Angeles, or an authentic western restaurant.

He doesn't come to places like this very often, and Selena doesn't come much, often at home to make her own food, but Miss Ginny is obviously better suited to this environment.

They haven't seen each other for more than a few days, but they're still in regular telephone contact with each other.

Ginny also knows that Luke has been busy with some troublesome cases lately, so there's no point in having to meet.

Of course Luke wouldn't say anything about the case he was working on.

It's not a question of trust, it's a case he handles that doesn't do much other than make people feel bad.

He was just making Ginny happy with the strange cases he'd encountered while touring the streets in Houston.

In that case, Beric did something good, at least enriching his conversation.

I just don't know how the bad luck of losing his job has been with Director Faraday Page.

He'd be relieved to know he wasn't well.

Neither of them went home that night, but the usual rules were to go to the hotel.

But instead of going to a three-star hotel this time, Luke found a four-star in Beverly Hills.

Ginny stopped saying something about it: "... Actually, a three-star rating would be fine. ”

Luke smiled softly: "It's all right. I've been making a little money lately. ”

When the two entered the room, they opened the wine and chatted.

Let me tell you something about the company. Ginny also explained going to see her acquaintance uncle this morning.

The vice president of Lamarque was a little interested in Luke's navigation map and said to go back and study it.

Speaking of which, Ginny still couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you don't want to consider a price cut? ”

Luke thought about it and shook his head: "They buy what they want, they don't want it. ”

Ginny was surprised: "Ah? Why?"

Luke laughed, "Because now that I've come up with a popular capacitive touch screen application technology, it doesn't really matter if I sell it or not. ”

Ginny: “Why? ”

Luke: “With capacitive touch screen application technology, we can all be mobile companies ourselves. Google can talk to you if you're interested. ”

In the last generation, Google's scope of business was closely related to smartphones, but on Android systems, it didn't involve cell phone manufacturing, so Luke wasn't sure about that.

There's no Apple, there's no Jobs.

It's an unknown number who's going to pull the smartphone open in the big days.

Ginny: Ohh!

Although she inherited her father's business gift, which makes sense for a lot of things, it is impossible to expect things to be as godly as they are for making money on something specific.

Just as Buffett, the stock god of the past generation, had no idea how the IT industry was going to develop.

So when she heard Luke, she just thought it was amazing.

Ginny had seen it a little bit and used the touchscreen phone from Luke's purely manual DIY. It was good to use, but said it would get a big company out. She wasn't that big of a heart.

Luke shrugged: “It's okay, you're a high school student at MBA, I'm just a little cop from high school, and I'm waiting for you to show your fists and feet. Besides, we're still young. ”

Ginny rolls her eyes: You want to do billions of knives when you graduate from high school, but my MBA talent student is in my heart. Are you mocking me?

In anger, she jumped on his back and attacked Luke's ear violently.

Luke smiled and took her skinny body into his arms.

It's such a waste of money to talk about this great night.

The next day, Luke shivered to work, leaving Miss Ginny in deep sleep.

Last night we talked about business till 2 o'clock, and in the early morning Luke dragged us on to talk about business for a while, and she was exhausted.

Luckily, she doesn't need to work, not even classes on weekends, which is why she even joins Luke for dinner for two days.

Luke also picked up Selena on the way back and gave her several flavors of dessert she bought while passing a snack shop, sort of her snack today.

Selena took out a chocolate mousse and hummed, “You know what I mean. ”

Luke: Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that?