Opening an office in Taila

This time it must be the right world.

When Song Yufeng opened his eyes, the world in front of him didn't seem to have changed much from the previous world, but Song Yufeng searched for himself on his mobile phone. Well, Wen Changyuan, died in 2030.

Afterwards, he searched for a lot of other things and found that they were indeed the same as what he knew.

It seems to be my original world.

"What do you mean? Do we still need to see the sea cat in this world?" Song Yufeng said to the sea cat.

"No, I still need to discuss this teleportation array with him. Go do your own thing first."

This was naturally what Song Yufeng wanted to hear. The place they were teleported to was still the Magic City. Next, he would need to use navigation to find people. After all, it had been twenty years and the city had changed a lot.

As Haimao watched Song Yufeng depart, he muttered, "There's no way the teleportation array could go wrong... Song Yufeng will be even more important in the future than I imagined."

After saying that, Haimao hurried to the YJ Network company.

Song Yufeng naturally didn't know, as he was still looking for the way at this time.

"This should be it." Song Yufeng looked up his previous home address on the navigation.

I don't know if they have moved after so long.

However, Song Yufeng really couldn't find any reason for them to move. After all, he had bought the house with the money he had saved up through hard work within the system. Where else could they move to?

Song Yufeng originally wanted to take a taxi, but embarrassingly, he forgot to ask Haimao for money. The phone Haimao gave him didn't have anyone's contact information, and he didn't know Haimao's phone number.

I can't just call my wife and daughters from my previous life. That would be too horrifying.

Forget it, let’s just walk.

Fortunately, it wasn't too far away. As Song Yufeng walked, he watched the city change. It was so cyberpunk! This was the future. Twenty years seemed like a lifetime ago.

"Recently, our country has made a major breakthrough in the field of artificial humans. This means that a new type of artificial humans will replace robots to do more work in the future. However, some people are pessimistic about the ethics behind this. Should artificial humans be given thoughts?" Listening to the news, Song Yufeng wondered where this was going. If you didn't know, you would think it was the academy in Fallout 4. The synths are here.

"Recently, my country has begun researching and synthesizing a new mineral that contains enormous energy and may become a clean energy source in the future."

Song Yufeng looked at some other news, and while sighing that people's quality of life had improved by leaps and bounds, he quickened his pace.

After crossing a bridge, Song Yufeng saw the familiar community, but as time passed, it seemed to have become an old community.

"Building 11, Unit 2, Room 1202..." Following the route he remembered, Song Yufeng took the elevator to the door of Room 1202.

Song Yufeng took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness, and rang the doorbell.

"Which one?"

This voice!

Song Yufeng was stunned. He would never forget this voice. Although it looked a little old and no longer full of energy, there was no doubt that this tone and timbre belonged only to her!

"Hello, are you Ms. Li Jiaying?" Song Yufeng said, suppressing his excitement.

"Ah, yes, who are you?"

"I was a new recruit in the team previously led by Comrade Wen Changyuan. I was deeply moved after hearing about Comrade Wen Changyuan's story and wanted to visit and comfort Comrade Wen's relatives."

There was no reply. After a while, the door opened. When Song Yufeng saw the person behind the door, he was stunned. It was indeed her! Li Jiaying...his beloved wife in his previous life. Although she had aged, due to the advancement of beauty technology, Li Jiaying still looked only in her early forties and was as beautiful as ever.

But the hint of sadness in her eyes made Song Yufeng feel heartbroken.

"Hello." Li Jiaying smiled gently and said, "Please come in."

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you Ms. Li Jiaying." Song Yufeng walked into the house. Everything felt so familiar, the familiar layout, the familiar people, which made Song Yufeng subconsciously want to pick up the eye drops on the shoe cabinet next to him.

In the year when she became a small leader in her previous life, her eyes were often sore and swollen, so Li Jiaying bought some eye drops and placed them on the shoe cabinet next to the entrance so that Wen Changyuan could put some eye drops in his eyes when he came home every day.

As a result, he discovered that the eye drops were still on the shoe cabinet and had never been moved.

Only then did he realize that he was not Wen Changyuan, so he immediately withdrew his hand and walked into the house somewhat uncomfortably.

Although Li Jiaying felt a little strange, she didn't say anything. Instead, she brought some fruits from the kitchen to entertain Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng kept his composure and ate the apple pretending to be indifferent.

"Little comrade, I haven't asked your name yet."

"Ah, my name is Song Yufeng, haha."

"Ah, Song Yufeng, what a nice name. I'll call you Xiao Song then."

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want. Well, Ms. Li, how is your life recently? Are there any difficulties? The organization will solve them." Song Yufeng said.

"No, no, after Changyuan died, the organization has been taking good care of us. They send people to visit us every year. It's not difficult." Li Jiaying's face showed some sadness, but she still forced a smile.

"Ah, that's good, that's good. By the way, I came here this time because I wanted to hear about Comrade Wen Changyuan's deeds. I want to learn from him."

"Ah, you are quite similar to Changyuan in this respect. Changyuan himself is also very motivated, and he often listens to such heroic deeds... I just didn't expect that he would become a hero in the end... Well, actually I am very proud that he stood up, but I am still sad in my heart. My daughter is only eight years old, and she has parents waiting for support... Fortunately, the organization helped us a lot. Otherwise, we would be really helpless..." As she spoke, Li Jiaying's eyes became wet.

Song Yufeng felt a sharp pain in his heart as he listened, and his eyes became red. He said, "Chang Yuan must have been extremely reluctant to leave before he died..."

"Oh, by the way, you're here just in time. Changyuan's daughter and I are coming over today, and I'm going to make a big meal. You can stay and have some, and I'll tell you something else while we're at it."

"Thank you, Ms. Li! By the way, Comrade Wen Changyuan's daughter doesn't live here?"

"She's married, so naturally she doesn't live with me anymore. She's very hardworking and blessed. Her husband is the secretary of a top government official, only a year older than her, young and promising. She's also very ambitious, having inherited her father's career and becoming a member of the Shanghai Armed Police."

Huh? Song Yufeng was a little surprised. Yuanyuan...also became an armed police officer?

Just as Song Yufeng was thinking about something, the door was opened with a key, and a tall and heroic woman walked in.

"Yuanyuan..."