Resonance of Forgotten Futures Chapter 4

Ever since Jasper Chen spoke the truth, the system has not paid any attention to him anymore.

Jasper Chen didn't care and asked, "Can't you afford to play?"

Still no response.

The response to yesterday’s update was quite good. Although there was still a lot of criticism online, at least it was not a complete boycott.

There are many different opinions about who the man in the baseball cap is. Some outrageous speculations even say that it is Lin Chi-ang in disguise.

Netizen A: The perverted president and the future queen of the entertainment industry, what an exciting couple!

Netizen B: I don't know if you still remember that at the convenience store, the president left a hundred yuan and hurried away. Maybe he did it to disguise himself and follow Jiang Ying.

Netizen C: Ah, the taste of this woman's blood is so sweet... I can't help but imagine a million-word novel.

The power of the Internet is quite magical. In less than one night, someone found out that Bryce Lin had been in a car accident when he was young and almost died of excessive blood loss. Some netizens even thought that he might have a mild case of hemophilia.

Bryce Lin, the topic of blood quickly became popular.

Jasper Chen was genuinely confused for a moment when he saw this development.

The behavior analysis ability of this generation of netizens is really...too scary.

What's even more terrifying is that when he read all the unfounded evidence listed, he was almost convinced.

Driven by the power of the Internet, the number of people who come to read articles has seen a qualitative leap.

Jasper Chen took a look at the reward money in the background and considered whether to add more food.

"Xiao Chen." The old man called out in the corridor.

Jasper Chen opened the door. The old man was wearing rather loose clothes today. "An old friend of mine invited me to the horse riding field. Do you want to go with me?"

Jasper Chen: "Do you provide meals?"

The old man nodded.

Jasper Chen: "Wait for me to change my clothes."

The air outside is always a little fresher than in the house. Jasper Chen took a deep breath and turned to look at the old man: "Is your body healthy enough to ride a horse?"

The old man waved his hand: "I won't ride the horse, but I can enjoy the view."

Unexpectedly, Dexter Yin was also there. He stood in front of an off-road vehicle, like a tall and straight bamboo, gentle and radiant, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Jasper Chen: "It's a nice car."

"I borrowed it from a friend." Dexter Yin helped them open the car door: "My car is not suitable for driving to the riding field."

Chen Zan asked the old man casually, "Did Mr. Yin often go out with you in the past?"

"He is a very busy man," the old man waved his hand, "because I was sick some time ago, he shared some of his work with others, so he has some free time."

Dexter Yin was in charge of driving. He turned off the air conditioner in the car, which was too cold, and said with a smile, "I will come to see you often in the future."

The old man refused: "Work is more important."

Jasper Chen couldn't tell whether this person had bad intentions or not, so he just said, "I'm a freelance worker, and I can help take care of things on weekdays. Mr. Yin doesn't have to make time for it."

Dexter Yin smiled gently: "Thank you for your help."

The car gradually drove away from the city and arrived at a crossroads. The old man accidentally saw Jasper Chen using his mobile phone to locate the location and said, "Rong Lan knows the way."

Chen Zan raised his head: "It is important to find your own position."

To prevent being sold to the mountains.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward: "I didn't expect you to be so humorous."

Dexter Yin saw Chen Zan's serious eyes from the rearview mirror, and he chuckled and shook his head.

The horse farm is open and flat, without the roughness of cattle and sheep visible in the wind blowing grass, and the grass and trees are slightly withered and yellow.

The old man first visited his friend, who was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was very happy to see the old man. After exchanging a few words of greeting, he shook hands with Dexter Yin and Chen Zan in turn to say hello.

The middle-aged man took them to visit the horse farm, and they happened to see a few people carrying a horse out. It was a chestnut pony, and it was no longer breathing.

The middle-aged man sighed, "The temperature fluctuates. Several horses were infected and died a few days ago."

The old man took a look at the coat and said, "It's a good horse, what a pity."

Middle-aged man: "My daughter couldn't bear it, so she wanted to hold a symbolic funeral and then deal with it later."

Dexter Yin said calmly: "If it is not dealt with quickly, it will easily affect the mood of tourists."

The middle-aged man was startled.

Dexter Yin: "Seeing the body of the foal aroused some subtle sympathy."

After thinking about it carefully, the middle-aged man felt that it made sense, so he asked the staff to avoid the customers when they left.

Jasper Chen stood at the edge, and saw through the expressions of the people. When he saw Xiao Ma's body, Dexter Yin was not moved at all. He finally knew where the sense of disharmony he had always felt from him came from. Dexter Yin's behavior was very polite, but he seemed very indifferent.

As if he noticed that too much attention was being paid to him, Dexter Yin looked towards Chen Zan.

Being caught in the act, Jasper Chen said calmly, "Mr. Yin seems to be very good at horse riding."

The topic change was not very clever. Dexter Yin did not admit or deny it, but asked: "How did you know that?"

"Long legs."

I don’t know if it was Chen Zan’s illusion, but when he finished saying this, Dexter Yin narrowed his eyes, and the light that came out of them was quite meaningful.

The middle-aged man and the old man did not speculate too much, thinking it was just a joke between young people. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Let's go and choose horses."

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On the other side of the horse farm, a chubby wealthy businessman posed for a few photos, put the whip aside, and waved to his son.

The boy looked very similar to him, but slightly thinner.

The rich businessman pointed him in a direction.

The boy looked at it and said, "Isn't that Jasper Chen? It's this Sc*m who wanted to pursue my goddess Jiang Ying back then."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back of his head by a fat hand: "Pay attention, is it him I asked you to look at?!"

The young man rubbed his head, then noticed the man next to Jasper Chen, and murmured: "I seem to have seen him somewhere."

The rich businessman whispered, "At your uncle Zhao's birthday party."

The boy had an impression that the man left the gift that day and was about to leave. Before he left, he bumped into him while he was playing with his phone. "I still remember how nervous you were, apologizing all the time. Was it that serious?"

Rich businessman: "Do you know how your grandfather made his fortune?"

The boy nodded: "It's just flattery."

Look at the wind direction, find a good team and take a gamble. Others eat meat while they drink soup.

Rich businessman: "If that person thinks highly of you, our family will be rich for three generations."

The boy pressed his eyebrows and asked, "Would it be too much to just go up and say hello?"

The rich businessman said, "It's a horse farm anyway, everyone is walking around..." He fixed his eyes on Jasper Chen and said, "I think that young man gets along well with him. You can watch from the dark to understand what they talk about, and learn some speaking and performance art."

The boy couldn't help but raise his voice: "You asked me to learn how to behave from Jasper Chen, but do you know that he is being mocked by the whole internet now?"

After saying that, he was slapped again: "No matter if he mocks or praises me, it is a skill to get the favor of Dexter Yin."

The theory proved fruitless, so the boy reluctantly led the horse over there, pretending to wander around like a tourist, but actually eavesdropping on the conversation between these people.

The middle-aged man picked out a very docile white horse for Chen Zan. After touching the horse's mane, he suddenly understood the feelings of those horse lovers.

Unfortunately, riding a horse is a technical job. Chen Zan didn’t wear the right pants, so he gave up not long after he got on.

The old man also wanted to go up and ride, but was ruthlessly stopped. Dexter Yin and Chen Zan stood on his left and right tacitly to prevent him from getting excited on a whim.

The wind was particularly strong on the flat land. The old man walked against the wind, looking at the wild grass and rocks in the distance, his heart surged as he recited a sentence: "I am old and want to reminisce the wildness of youth."

Jasper Chen continued with emotion: "On the left I hold Huang, and on the right I hold Cang."

...

The old man laughed dryly, but still said flatteringly: "As long as you work hard, you may become a hawk soaring in the sky."

The middle-aged man beside him laughed loudly: "Look at what you said, what does the person standing on the left become, a dog?"

...

The atmosphere, which had finally warmed up, became cold and quiet again.

The middle-aged man realized that something was wrong. After staying at the horse farm for a long time, he became accustomed to making jokes without restraint.

As the source of the trouble, Jasper Chen was still kind and began to casually talk about the white horse to change the subject: "Mr. Yin, do you mind showing me your horsemanship?"

Dexter Yin asked calmly, "What's the difference between me and the horse showman?"

Jasper Chen answered seriously: "You are free."

...

Not far behind them, the young man broke out in a cold sweat after listening to this... What kind of language art is this? If someone learns it, their family will collapse from this generation!

The old man tried to smooth things over: "I haven't seen you riding a horse for a long time, Dexter Yin."

Dexter Yin jumped onto the horse in one smooth motion.

Jasper Chen said with envy: "Even if you are not handsome, as long as you are riding a horse, you will be the most eye-catching."

What's more, Dexter Yin has quite perfect facial features.

Dexter Yin did not run in the horse farm, but rode a horse on the hillside in front of him. When he came back, he clearly saw the admiration in Jasper Chen's eyes. This expression could not be faked. He said in a relatively gentle tone: "To learn horse riding well, courage and perseverance are indispensable. You can come more often when you have time."

Jasper Chen: "The most important thing is that you can't be short of money."

Dexter Yin got off his horse, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said without refutation: "That makes sense."

The few of them resumed their happy state of walking forward.

The young man was full of confusion and walked towards his old father in a daze.

When the rich businessman saw him, he immediately asked, "What did you learn?"

The young man was speechless and ended up repeating the conversation between the two people just now.

After hearing this, the rich businessman looked up to the sky and sighed: "No wonder two generations later, our family is still struggling on the edge of nouveau riche. We can't learn how to communicate with rich people."

The young man wanted to take a photo of Chen Zan and post it online, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided not to do it. It would be a waste of time if he offended Dexter Yin.

The rich businessman was about to lead him away, but the young man suddenly slapped his thigh, causing the fat on the rich businessman's face to tremble with fear: "Why are you so startled?"

Young man: "I finally got to see you in person, I forgot to ask for updates."

If I can verify the identity of the man in the baseball cap in the article, the trip will be worthwhile.

The rich businessman did not give him the chance and forcibly dragged him away.