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Along the way, he walked past the company's main hall and the elevator, which attracted a lot of infatuated girls to watch him.

The elevator door slowly closed.

"Assistant?" Mu Yuntian raised his eyebrows, slightly displeased.

Mu Yuntian looked around and continued: "Zhang Jing has already resigned from his job with me, it's now Feng Jianlie's turn to take her place."

As he said that, he signalled Feng Jianlie, who was beside him, for him to introduce himself.

Feng Jianlie understood and a demonic smile appeared on his face: "Hello everyone, I am Feng Jianlie."

That handsome expression made the surrounding female colleagues gasp.

"Tsk …" Of course, there were also voices of disdain from male colleagues.

After he finished speaking, Mu Yuntian entered the office, and Feng Jianlie followed closely behind.

"I think it's better to be free. Didn't you see the looks of hatred from before? "The office is also a place where one swindles others!" Feng Jianlie laid on the sofa with his long legs crossed, looking relaxed and at ease.

"If there's competition, then there's a way. But can you make this difficult?" The corner of Mu Yuntian's mouth quirked into a soft smile.

"I don't care." With that, Feng Jianlie fell asleep in his office.

Mu Yuntian shook his head, feeling helpless.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a photo frame on the table.

There was still a problem that had yet to be resolved.

He opened the photo frame and took out a small camera.

This thing has been here long enough.

The camera was thrown into the trash can in a graceful arc.

If Feng Jianlie saw this, he would be pained to death, the cameras were the most advanced equipment in the world, they were extremely expensive, and normally people with no connections would not be able to buy them even if they had the money.

After Mu Yuntian organized his things, he looked towards Feng Jianlie who was lying on the sofa and shouted: "It's already noon, let's go eat."

Hearing this, Feng Jianlie rubbed his eyes with an exhausted look on his face: "I just returned from abroad, and I haven't adjusted my time well, so I might as well sleep. At night, I can call up Yu Feng and the three of us can gather together."

Mu Yuntian nodded his head: "That's good too, we haven't been together for a long time."

After saying that, Feng Jianlie fell asleep on the sofa.

Mu Yuntian picked up the phone on the table and dialed Yu Feng's number.

"The wind is back. Let's gather tonight."

"Alright, as you wish. Tell me once you've booked the hotel."

After saying that, he hung up.

It was unknown what Yu Feng had been busy with recently, and he hadn't seen him for quite some time.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed his secretary's number.

"I'd like two takeout servings, two pieces of steak, and a bottle of 80 year old red wine."

Feng Jianlie, who was sitting on the sofa, had a smile plastered on his face. Mu Yuntian looked cold on the surface but his heart was still warm. He still remembered's taste after so many years.

At noon, the moment Wen Xin came out of the classroom, she saw the approaching Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang had a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Wen Xin come out, the smile on his face became even gentler.

"Chu Jiang..."

"Will you accompany me for dinner today?"

It was a smile that no one could bear to refuse.

Seeing Wen Xin's nod, Chu Jiang felt a little happy in her heart. Today was his birthday, and he could only hope that she would accompany him through this birthday.

Wen Xin looked at the smile on Chu Jiang's face and his heart ached slightly. Why did she feel that the sadness on Chu Jiang's body became stronger?

The two of them walked out of the company and got into Chu Jiang's car.

"Just eat at a nearby restaurant."

Chu Jiang smiled and did not speak.

The car finally stopped at a small district.

Wen Xin looked at the familiar area in front of him. Wasn't this the place where she used to live?

"What are we doing here?" Wen Xin was a little doubtful.

"My new house is here."

"Here? Don't you have a big villa? "Why are you buying a house here?"

"Because this was the place you used to live!" Chu Jiang said with a smile.

In fact, his villa had already been auctioned off. In order to make up for the money he had taken from the company, he had already auctioned off his villa.

"But aren't we going to eat now?"

"I'll be the chef today, I'll cook."

Chu Jiang looked at Wen Xin, and said: "Today is my birthday, I just want to spend this birthday with you."

Why didn't Chu Jiang tell her earlier, if it was like this, she could still prepare a present for him. But now, his hands were empty and he felt a little awkward.

"Happy Birthday …" Every year there is today, every day happy, I hope you can always live happily in the future. " Wen Xin thought for a long time, but could only think of a few words, a lack of words …

Every year? He also hoped that such a thing would happen every year. As he thought about it, a wry smile appeared on his face and then disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jiang brought Wen Xin upstairs, and in the end, stopped in front of a door.

"You … Why do you live here? "

Wen Xin stood in front of the door with a face full of shock.

"I bought this place not long after you left. This isn't your home, it's mine." With that, Chu Jiang turned the key and opened the door.

After Wen Xin entered, everything that she felt so familiar with seemed to have returned to how it was in the past.

Nothing had changed here. There were even posters she'd pasted on the walls.

"How is it? Not bad! "Only now do I realize that living in this kind of small house is actually very comfortable, very warm, and a lot more comfortable than living in that big villa." Chu Jiang said as he placed both of his hands in his pockets and looked at Wen Xin with a relaxed expression.

The room was not big, with only one room and one room, it was just right for one person, but with Chu Jiang's identity, this house was too shabby.

"Take a seat. I'll go to the kitchen and make lunch. I'll make your favorite French dish." With that, Chu Jiang walked towards the kitchen.

Wen Xin sat on the sofa and looked around at her surroundings. It was exactly the same as when she had left, with no changes whatsoever.

Wen Xin knew that Chu Jiang was only going to stay here because of his.

He should have had a life of his own...