Chapter 1427： Fallen leaves return to roots (1)

"Still no news." Cyril said frowning as he pushed the door into the room. "Old Hawking called today and is also asking about what's going on there."

Wei Sheng put down the wine bottle and leaned against the glass window, and smiled, "Perhaps something is blocking her."

Cyril looked a little dignified, "Even if he stumbles, there shouldn't be any news. I mean... Wei, is there a problem with the phone."

Wei Sheng made a move.

Cyril groaned, "I'm very worried about your phone. After using it for so many years, there are no parts of the same model there. If there is a problem, the contact will be completely interrupted."

Wei Sheng shook his head and said with a calm expression, "I was soaked in the water when I jumped into the Huangpu River, and it was repaired later. The parts are not a problem, after all, there is Rebirth International."

"They should be thinking of a way to get the data back now, maybe they are caught up in something." Cyril observed Wei Sheng's face and couldn't help but change. At the same time, it would be a good thing if Xindao really did what he thought. He even hoped that Wei Sheng could stay here because the world was not realistic for him.

At least there is no real world within reach.

Wei Sheng didn't answer, looking at the gloomy twilight outside the window, he took another sip of the wine bottle.

It’s not that she likes it, but that she has nothing to do when she comes back here to get revenge. She doesn’t even know where she should go when she leaves this hotel, and she doesn’t want to contact people like this again. Everything in front of her is indeed Real, but vain to her like a dream.

It seemed that apart from sitting in this hotel and drinking, she could never think of what she should do.

Waiting for the news and getting the data to experiment. This is the only thing she thinks should be done next.

She didn't intend to make any new achievements here, although with previous business experience and this kind of relationship, it shouldn't be a difficult task to make a fortune with her, but it doesn't seem to be necessary, let alone the so-called motivation.

Cyril couldn't help but sighed secretly when she looked at her lonely appearance in front of the window. He still couldn't understand that Wei Sheng lived here and experienced much longer than that, but why... …

"Why?" Cyril asked.

Wei Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his eyes and smiled, "What and why?"

"Just because of that Cui Xian?" This seems to be the answer Wei Sheng hinted at when he met again. Cyril really couldn't understand why she was willing to abandon the real place and his best friend for a man.

If it is only because of the social status, obviously Wei Sheng will not live worse here.

Seeing Cyril's lonely appearance, Wei Sheng glanced at him in a daze, then smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "It is said that the fallen leaves return to their roots, and the place where the roots are rooted is home...maybe I am used to staying there. I'm sorry, Cyril."

"Perhaps you are sorry for someone else." Cyril laughed at himself, and then shrugged strangely. "He has been living next to you for a few days. I guess he really wants to knock on your door. guard."

Wei Sheng looked down upon hearing this.

In 2005.

Located in the large hotel living room in Bolivia, Liu Qingping, Fu Yuanshu, Cui Xian, Kong Zhandong, Zhang Zhenyi, Cui Jiagui, etc. gathered here.

"Professor Hawking." When Hawking was pushed through the door, everyone in the room stood up.