Peng Wenchao chased Chu Zheng out: "what you just said is true."

"What's the use of deceiving you?"

Peng Wenchao's brain was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know who to trust.

"How can you prove what you said is true?"

"Mr. Peng, I don't need to prove it to you. You can believe it, and if you don't believe it, it's no loss to me."

Chu Zheng finished and left, as if he didn't really care whether he believed it or not.

Peng Wenchao:

Peng Wenchao stood in place, flustered out of the mobile phone, dial the number stored in the mobile phone.

However, there is only a cold reminder on the phone - the number you dialed is empty.

No matter how many times he dials, he gets the same tone.

Peng Wenchu, I'm ready to leave.

Peng Wenchao pulled the mobile phone into his pocket and ran to Chu Zheng to stop her.

"Is there any way you can help me?"

The girl in the car carelessly spat out a word: "yes."

Peng Wenchao:

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sitting in the car, Peng Wenchao kept asking Chu Zheng the same question: "I have reached an agreement with him. Will my time be here?"

"He can't take your time because the deal is not finished."

Peng Wenchao can be quiet for a while after listening, and then continue to ask.

Chu Zheng couldn't bear it: "if you don't finish it, you'll roll down after beeping."

Peng Wenchao:

Peng Wenchu threw the things he didn't need from the company.

Peng Wenchao was suspicious and left with a nervous mood. His mind was full of his time, and he didn't have ten years

He's going to die in ten years No, maybe not a decade.

Peng Wenchao came back to the company in a muddleheaded way. As soon as he entered the company, he saw his assistant running over: "Mr. Peng, I just got the latest news. There won't be any termination of the contract with us."

"Ah?"

Peng Wenchao's head was in a mess. He didn't know what the assistant was talking about.

It was a while before he realized, "really?"

"Really." Assistant full of excitement: "just now they called to say, do not know why suddenly changed their mind."

Peng Wenchao faintly excited: "great..."

His company is still alive.

Does that mean it really works?

"You go and help me with something." Peng Wenchao grabbed the assistant and said solemnly: "we must do it in person, and we can't let anyone know."

Assistant was made nervous by Peng Wenchao: "Mr. Peng, what's the matter?"

Peng Wenchao asked his assistant to listen to him and explained a few words in a low voice.

-

outside the company, Chu Zheng sits in the car and looks over with a telescope.

Mobile phone through the phone, the voice over there: "Miss Chu Zheng, we have according to what you said

"Well."

Chu Zheng hung up the phone and felt his chin to think.

She was not sure that the task would end up being her own.

Now she and Wei Yi are both involved in this transaction. The final success of the transaction depends on the judgment of the time and space exchange.

If not, she will have to wait quietly for death No, rewind.

Now let's wait for Peng Wenchao to give her the things, and finally see how to judge.

The original master system is different from the king. It can't communicate with each other. It will show its mission and result indifferently.

Chu Zheng plans to follow Peng Wenchao all the way to avoid Wei Yi running out to grab the head.

Chu Zheng feels the position of the chest, and the red scarf on the chest is bright again!

-

PENG Wenchao has been staying in the company. There are so many things in the company that he doesn't even have time to rest.

Chu Zheng is bored waiting below. She sends a message to her little guy and asks him to go back by himself in the evening.

Little guy, come back in seconds.

Xi Jing: do you have anything important? ]

[Chuzheng: well. ]

[Xi Jing: Oh]

Chu Zheng seems to see the loss in one word, thinking about the poor little guy's appearance in his mind. Chu Zheng really wants to pick him up

Business matters!

What's the accident? She's the last one.

When will you be back? ]

[Chuzheng: later, don't wait for me. Close the door. ][Xi Jing: Well, I'll wait for you. ]

[Xi Jing: I'm going to clean up and get ready for work. ]

[Chuzheng: well. ]

Xi Jing is probably off work and calls Chu Zheng directly.

"I'm home now."Chu Zheng can hear the sound of Xi Jing walking. Occasionally someone passes by. Xi Jing talks to her in a low voice, and his voice seems a little pathetic across the phone.

Chu Zheng patience did not hang up the phone, listening to his rambling about the trivial work.

Xi Jing suddenly asked, "listen to me, isn't it boring?"

Chu Zheng nods wildly in the car.

I'd have hung up if it hadn't been for your good card.

"No Chu Zheng disobeyed his heart and said very smoothly: "you say, I listen."

"Won't you bother me?"

“……” Oh, my ancestors, how dare I bother you! "No

Xi Jing likes to be more happy: "can I make you breakfast tomorrow?"

"You don't go to work?"

"Well, the boss said let me have a day off." "Is that ok?" Xi Jing said cleverly

"Yes."

"What do you like to eat?"

"You can do anything?"

“……”

Chu Zheng hit the nail on the head, stabbing Xi Jing speechless.

Xi Jing will do just that. Of course, it is impossible to do everything.

"Well What do you want to eat? I'll learn it. I'm a fast learner Xi Jing and Chu Zheng promise: "I won't let you down."

"Whatever you do, I like it." Chu Zheng stopped: "as long as you do it." You can't help but like it.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the mat path, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Mat path?"

"Mat path!"

When Chu Zheng was sitting upright and doubted whether something had happened to Xi Jing, the voice of Xi Jing rang out again, with a vague voice: "um I'm sorry. I was trying to do something for you just now

"Don't be silent all of a sudden." Scared to death!

Every day I worry about you bumping into each other. My old mother doesn't worry so much about me.

"Well I see. "

Chu Zheng hears the sound of going upstairs. It is estimated that she is almost home.

"Hiss..."

There was a sudden puff at the other end of the phone..

Chu Zheng eyebrow heart a jump: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing It's slipping. " "I'm home," Xi said quickly

"Hurt?"

"No The sound of the seat path is normal. There is a sound of opening the door, followed by the sound of closing the door.

Chu Zheng asked him, "do you want to hang up?"

"I don't want to."

"Then you drive and do your own business."

"Well."

Xi Jing is there to do everything with Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng finds out the Bluetooth headset belt and answers him occasionally.

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