When he reached the door, Luke didn't turn around, but just said, "Bobby, you still have to learn to control your abilities. Do you understand?"
Bobby smiled bitterly and nodded: "I understand. In fact, I can only feel the stronger emotional fluctuations. Sometimes Miss Ginny is thinking about you..."
Luke waved his hand: "Okay, I'm not blaming you. But the ability to be in full control is the best. You have to work harder."
He felt a little disappointed, yet also a little relieved.
It seems that Bobby's talent in psychic abilities is not very high, and it is unlikely that he will become a monster like Professor X in the future.
That kind of ability and that level of existence are truly terrifying.
After leaving the house, Luke called Ginny: "Hey, how have you been these days?"
Ginny was getting ready to go out when she received his call. She was surprised and said, "Ah, you... um, didn't you know from Bobby that I was going to negotiate with Google?"
Luke was stunned: "Negotiation?"
Ginny laughed happily. "I contacted a vice president of Google privately about your product. Well, he is actually a friend of my father. I call him Uncle Lamarck. He happened to be here on a business trip. After listening to my introduction, he was very interested in your product, so I will meet him today."
Luke also laughed: "That's good. You have something else to do today, so I won't waste your time..."
Ginny stopped him quickly: "Wait, are you here just to ask about my work situation?" Her tone was full of depression.
Luke chuckled. "You are my assistant, so of course you should give priority to work. Now, can I invite the beautiful Miss Gwyneth to dinner? Whether it's tonight or tomorrow night, I'm always waiting for your favor."
Ginny rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, it's a deal. You have to have dinner with me tonight and tomorrow night."
Luke was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "As you wish, Miss Gwyneth."
After some more laughter and banter with Ginny, he hung up the phone.
With his current physical condition, he would really like to receive such invitations from Miss Ginny every day.
Unfortunately, he couldn't spend too much time on it. Two nights was already a luxury.
Nowadays, he only sleeps for two hours every night, and the rest is spent on equipment manufacturing and some training. Having dinner with Ginny means he loses at least twenty hours of work and training time in two days.
However, life needs a balance between relaxation and tension, and he doesn't want to drive himself crazy.
That night, Luke indulged himself for once and went to a three-star Michelin restaurant in Los Angeles, a decent Western restaurant.
He himself seldom comes to such places, and neither does Selina. Most of the time they cook their own food at home, but Miss Ginny is obviously more adapted to this kind of environment.
The two hadn't seen each other for many days, but they didn't feel strange at all. They still contacted each other frequently by phone.
Ginny also knew that Luke was busy with some troublesome cases recently, so he had no intention of meeting him.
Of course Luke wouldn't talk about the cases he handled.
It's not a question of trust, but the cases he handles don't have much other effect except making people feel bad.
He was just trying to amuse Ginny by telling her about the bizarre cases he had encountered while patrolling the streets of Houston.
Thinking about it this way, Berrick did do something good at the time. At least it enriched his topics of conversation.
I just don't know how this unlucky guy who lost his job due to his involvement with Director Faraday Page is doing these days.
If he knew that he was not doing well, he would feel at ease.
Neither of them went home that night, but went to the hotel as usual.
But this time Luke didn't go to any three-star hotel, but found a four-star hotel in Beverly Hills.
Ginny hesitated to speak: "... Actually, three stars is enough."
Luke chuckled: "It's okay, I did make a little fortune recently."
After the two entered the room, they opened the red wine and started chatting.
Ginny also explained the company's affairs and her visit to her uncle, an acquaintance of hers, this morning.
Vice President Lamarck was quite interested in the navigation map that Luke made and said he would go back and study it.
At this point, Ginny couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not considering lowering the price?"
Luke thought about it and shook his head: "If they want it, they can buy it. If they don't want it, forget it."
Ginny was surprised: "Huh? Why?"
Luke smiled and said, "Because now that I have developed the application technology of capacitive touch screens for civilian use, it doesn't really matter whether I sell it or not."
Ginny: "Why?"
Luke: "With the application technology of capacitive touch screens, we can start our own mobile phone company. If Google is interested, we can discuss it together."
In the previous life, Google's business scope was closely related to smartphones, but it was on the Android system and did not involve mobile phone manufacturing, so Luke was not sure about this.
However, there is no Apple and no Steve Jobs in this world.
It is still unknown who will usher in the era of smart touch-screen phones.
Ginny: ⊙o⊙!
Although she inherited her father's business talent and was quick to understand many things, she could not predict whether a specific thing could make money.
Just like the stock god Buffett in the previous life didn’t know how the IT industry would develop.
Therefore, when she heard Luke's words, she found it unbelievable.
Ginny had seen a little bit about it and had also used the touch screen phone that Luke had made by hand. It was indeed quite useful, but she was not so confident that she could start a big company out of it.
Luke shrugged. "It's okay. You're an MBA student, and I'm just a police officer who graduated from high school. I'm waiting for you to show your talents. Besides, we're still young."
Ginny rolled her eyes: You just graduated from high school and you are dreaming of a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but I, an MBA student, am nervous. Are you mocking me
In anger, she jumped on his back and launched a violent attack on Luke's ear.
Luke accepted it with a smile, and took her slender body into his arms.
It's such a beautiful night, it's such a waste to keep talking about money.
The next day, Luke went to work in high spirits, leaving Miss Ginny in a deep sleep.
She was exhausted after discussing business until two o'clock last night and Luke dragged her to discuss business for a long time early in the morning.
Fortunately, she didn't need to go to work, and she didn't have to go to class on weekends, which was why she asked Luke to have dinner with her for two consecutive days.
Luke also went back to pick up Selina and gave her several flavors of desserts that he bought from a pastry shop when he passed by, as her snacks for the day.
Selina took out a piece of chocolate mousse and ate it, humming, "You are sensible."
Luke hehe: Doesn’t your conscience hurt when you say this