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Chapter 114 Mingzhi's Thoughts

The white foam box is a box that belongs exclusively to the farmer. Mingzhi has already received the things she got during the live broadcast, but why is there another express delivery?
Could it be a leftover express delivery?
Mingzhi threw away the baseball bat and walked over, tearing off the tape on the surface. Ten black balls as big as mangosteens and a white bead of light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Guangzhu Mingzhi knew her and even snatched a necklace from her, which she still wears around her neck.

When did the farmer put the light beads on the shelf, or was this a gift for her?

She looked at the black ball again in confusion. The black ball did not come with instructions for use, and she could not figure out what effect it had after turning it over and over again.

Mingzhi took out her phone and was about to search online, or leave a message under the video to ask if anyone knew what this thing was, when suddenly, a private message popped up on Yinfu.

The special reminder sound made her heart skip a beat.

It couldn't have been launched suddenly, right? How come she didn't receive any notification, and there was no preview in the video?

She quickly clicked on the note, only to find that it was not a notification, but a private message from the farmer.

Mingzhi read the content of the private message clearly and stood there petrified for a long time before she came back to her senses. She rolled her eyes and stared at the black ball in a daze.

Dream Ball, this is actually a Dream Ball! It is a Dream Ball that can let her see her family again!
Mingzhi felt a lump in her nose and started to cry.

It turns out that her efforts were not one-sided. The idol had always been paying attention to her. He knew that she wanted to see her family and knew everything she had done. This dream ball was the idol's way of thanking her.

Mingzhi had never felt so happy before, as if the virtual idol she was a fan of had finally broken through the dimensional wall and appeared in front of her.

Although the two were still some distance away from the dimensional wall, she couldn't help but fantasize, what would she do if she really met the farmer one day?

Should I scream and rush over to hug him, or just stand there crying and not dare to go forward?

Her love was finally known to others, and all her hard work was worth it.

Mingzhi hesitated for a long time before replying to the private message. She actually had a lot to say, but in the end she could only say thank you.

She carefully kept the box and placed the ten dream balls in a safe.

I can see my parents now. I wonder what the scene is like there. Have they been reincarnated or are they still in the underworld?

Mingzhi was a little uneasy, not knowing how to face her parents. She didn't know what her parents expected of her, nor did she know if she had lived up to their expectations.

It is impossible for her to still be a naive girl if she has come to this point. Now she has experienced many vicissitudes of life and has been betrayed twice by her relatives. Naturally, she is not the Mingzhi who once cried and asked her parents to coax her.

I don’t know whether her parents will blame her or something else after hearing the news. After all, they are their relatives, and she personally sent them to jail.

Mingzhi went to take a cold shower with her hands and feet trembling. After calming down, she returned to the bedroom and took out a dream ball.

It has come to this, no matter whether her parents blame her or complain about her, she wants to see them.

Her idol gave her a chance, and she wouldn't just give up.

With this belief in mind, Mingzhi lay upright on the bed and placed the dream ball in the middle of her forehead according to the private message.

Then she closed her eyes, silently chanted her parents' names and imagined their faces.

A few seconds later, the dream ball emitted a black light, and she quickly lost consciousness with her eyes closed.

When Mingzhi regained consciousness, she had arrived in an unfamiliar space.

Looking around, I found that there were people coming and going around, and the surrounding buildings were all high-rise buildings. Except for the dark red sky, this place was very similar to the modern world.

Mingzhi was confused. Where was this? Was it a dream or the underworld? Where were her parents? Where were her parents?

Mingzhi followed the crowd mechanically and soon came to a busy street.

This street is no different from the snack street, except that the food there is replaced by incense and candles.

Someone walked to a stall with a basket, picked up a squid-scented incense candle, smelled it, and when he was satisfied, he took out a piece of yellow paper and bought a few squid-scented incense candles.

Mingzhi leaned forward to take a look, but she couldn't smell any squid, only a fragrant scent.

She looked at the person next to her who was immersed in the fragrance with a look of relish on his face, scratched her head and left quietly.

Mingzhi walked around the snack street, not knowing where to go, nor was she sure where to go.

Just as she was wandering around like a headless fly, an advertisement on the street suddenly caught her attention.

[Ming Group is recruiting painting talents. As long as you can draw according to the boss's instructions, you can get a large salary.]
Ming Group? It's the same name as Mingzhi's company.

Her eyes flashed, and she immediately tore off the advertisement and ran quickly towards Ming Group according to the address on it.

Could it be the parents? Could it be them?
Ming Group is their family group, is there such a coincidence?

Mingzhi ran and ran, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, and soon she ran to the downstairs of Ming Group.

She bent over and supported her knees, panting. She looked up at the Ming Group's logo and felt even more grateful for her guess.

It’s my parents’ group, it must be them.

This logo was designed jointly by her mother and father. It is said that she also participated in the design when she was still in her mother's belly.

Although she didn't know how she, an unborn embryo, could participate, she was very sure that the group in front of her was definitely the work of her parents.

As soon as she entered the hall, Mingzhi was immediately stopped by the security guard.

"New here?" The security guard held an electric baton and looked at Mingzhi, whose hair was disheveled, with an unfriendly look.

Mingzhi straightened her hair, her mind racing, and showed him the advertisement she had taken down. "Brother, I'm here to apply for a job. I saw this advertisement and thought I'd give it a try."

An applicant? The security guard's eyes became less alert. He looked at Mingzhi and confirmed that she was not aggressive before he took out his pager to notify her that someone was applying for the job.

It would take some time to wait for someone, so the security guard asked Mingzhi to sit on the sofa and wait.

Mingzhi now urgently wants to see her parents and wishes she could fly to the top floor immediately, but seeing the security guard with a fierce look on his face, she can only sit on the sofa obediently.

Not long after, the elevator opened and a man in a silver suit walked out.

He walked up to Mingzhi and introduced himself to her first, "Hello, young lady. I am the secretary of the chairman. You can just call me Secretary Li. Are you here to apply for the position of painter?"

Mingzhi nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I'm here to apply for the position of painter. I think I meet the above requirements, so I want to give it a try."

"In that case, come upstairs with me. Our chairman is waiting upstairs. If you are satisfied with the painting, we can sign a long-term contract right away."

Secretary Li said with a smile, but after seeing Mingzhi's face, a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

This guy looks like Mr. Qu!!!

(End of this chapter)