"It's the person who will be moving into the 27th floor..." Jiang Xu pondered for two seconds and came up with a word, "building mate."

"What building mate?" The secretary was stunned for a moment, then quickly showed an expression of realization, but frowned even more tightly, motioning Jiang Xu to step aside to talk, and whispered beside the green plants in the corner: "Is it that magazine? I did receive a notice, but why did you bring them up? Even if they want to visit, they can't come here?"

Jiang Xu shrugged: "They want to come and see it. They are our most valuable partners. If you are worried, call your boss and ask. He will agree."

After saying that, he patted the secretary on the shoulder and Jiang Xu continued to act as a tour guide for Huaye’s people.

Boss Xingfei's secretaries obviously wanted to stop them, but because Jiang Xu had a good relationship with their boss and was also a major shareholder, they stood there awkwardly, watching Jiang Xu lead a group of young people who lowered their voices but still couldn't hide their excitement to tour the top floor.

Jiang Xu even used his own card at the vending machine in the lounge area to buy a few Xingfei souvenirs for the guests.

The character given to "All Black" happens to be "Unclean".

Jiang Xu held the small and exquisite pocket-sized figurine, which even had a lifelike expression, for several seconds. Just when Jiang Xu thought she would refuse, she actually took out her hand, which she had kept in her pocket, and went.

——It was a hand with distinct joints, beautiful and powerful.

The nails are trimmed neatly and smoothly, and the joints reveal a delicate and fragile beauty.

Unfortunately, it only flashed by.

The hand holding the figurine seemed to be retracting slowly, but in fact it was not slow at all.

but……

A smile flashed in Jiang Xu's eyes - if he saw her again, he would definitely recognize her.

Although few people know it, Jiang Xu is indeed a hand control.

His dozen or so girlfriends had different looks and personalities, but their hands were all incredibly beautiful without exception.

Soon, we finished touring this floor.

She was dressed in all black and her presence was very strong except when she made requests. She basically didn't say a word at other times. She was completely lost among her energetic colleagues. If Jiang Xu hadn't been paying attention to her, he wouldn't have noticed that she was carefully observing the surrounding environment, which made Jiang Xu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Could it be that this person is not an immortal demon, but a business rival who came to Xingfei to investigate?

Isn't it said that the most advanced business wars often adopt the simplest methods? Doesn't she look like she is memorizing the route? Maybe she will drop a bomb later...

Jiang Xu was almost amused by his own groundless speculation. During this time, a group of people had already entered the elevator to go downstairs for a tour.

Once you leave the top floor, the interest in “all black” is noticeably diminished.

Until I arrived at the art design floor, I ran into a few groups that were going crazy over gaming equipment...

Listening to a group of people discussing anxiously around the whiteboard, "All in Black" suddenly stopped. While others were peeking and observing carefully, she stood there silently listening to their argument.

"…How is it possible?! It has to be soft and yet hard and sharp! It has to have a fashionable futuristic color and a primitive dreamy beauty! Do you think this is human language? Whoever can draw it, let them draw it!"

"The boss must have his reasons for saying that. His aesthetic taste has never been wrong."

"Is this his aesthetic? This is clearly his imagination! It's his wild imagination! It's his way of torturing us! It's proof that he is PUAing our art team!"

“I think the original version I drew was really good.”

"I've been killed sixty-seven times! Sixty-seven times! If it happens a few more times, the record will be broken! Am I unworthy of staying in Xingfei anymore?!"

"Sometimes I really want to rush to the top floor and throw a bomb in there! Let him feel what it means to be soft, cold, hard and sharp! What it means to be futuristic, primitive and dreamy!"

"Hey, if we were to draw a map or a weapon, I could at least imagine what this adjective would feel like - but what we're going to draw is a spaceship! Are we going to draw an abstract spaceship? One that appears and disappears across the starry sky, dances in space, and suddenly turns into a killer Gundam? But isn't that a mecha?! We've already drawn that!"

"I think mine meets the requirements very well - the big boss doesn't understand art at all! He doesn't understand "Erosion of the Heart" either! What's the difference between him and the coal boss who wears a big gold chain and wants to make an art film!"

"Maybe he's a coal boss? Anyway, we haven't seen him..."

"Can we get back to the point? I have another manuscript due in three days..."

"Ahhh, stop talking about this or I'll jump out of the window..."

……

The sight of a group of people with disheveled hair and holding their heads and wailing frightened Hua Ye and the others who wanted to say hello so much that they trembled in fear and dared not speak.

"They are the famous Xingfei Art Group in the outside world."

After Jiang Xu explained in a low voice, he prepared to lead his men away quietly - he had no intention of disturbing the brainstorming of these cash cows.

The young people in Huaye also hurried to follow, wishing they could disappear outside this oppressive meeting room immediately.

After walking a distance, Jiang Xu suddenly realized that there was someone missing behind him.

He turned around and saw the man in black still standing at the door of the transparent office.

Then she walked in.

Jiang Xu's heart skipped a beat and he had a premonition. Just then his cell phone rang. He glanced at the incoming call and picked up the call.

"Why? Are you here to find out what's going on?"

"...What do you mean by inquiring about the situation?" The person on the other end did not respond at all, and said in a cold and ruthless tone, "Why did I allow you to bring people to visit my office area?"

"Well, you're not here anyway, so it won't affect anything."

"There is no more chance."

"Is it because of a broken heart? You are becoming more and more ruthless."

Jiang Xu stretched out his tone, but he was clearly not afraid of him at all: "Oh, by the way, I saw the immortal demon."

"..."

There was a long silence over there.

Jiang Xu smiled as expected, and said mysteriously: "She really has a very scary face - do you want to see it? I can show you a live broadcast."

“…I don’t want to.”

The man hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Xu made a "tsk" sound, took a look and hit back.

This time it was a video call.

He happened to be back outside the office door.

Through the glass, one could see "All Black" calmly walking on the carpet, crossing most of the office, and quietly blending in among the artists who were pulling their hair.

She picked up the electronic drawing pen that had just been placed on the table and quietly began to draw on the huge special drawing board.

"Hey, who are you?"

The few people who were immersed in grief finally realized that a stranger had broken in. They were about to step forward to stop him, but they stopped when they saw the first stroke of the man's pen.

The others also looked up, watching the intruder in bewilderment and silence. As they stared, they wondered if he was a new paratrooper - they were all elite artists who had overcome many difficulties to enter Xingfei. If they were not unparalleled geniuses, they were definitely outstanding elites. Who hasn't experienced standing out from the crowd, or a cool script that suddenly amazed the public?

——This young man just joined the company. Does he want to give these old foxes a warning?

——Haha, you really don’t know your place.

—I want to see what she can draw.

——No matter how good the painting is, I won’t express admiration!

…Amid the ups and downs of everyone’s thoughts, the things written by “Total Black” are taking shape quickly with a rustling sound.

The faces of the people present changed unconsciously.

Behind them, as they were concentrating, Jiang Xu raised his mobile phone and pointed the camera at the black figure.

"I just don't believe that you are really not curious at all about this great painter that you subconsciously reject..."

The video was finally connected as he joked with a look of anticipation.

The other side of the camera shows an empty ceiling.

But Jiang Xu knew that Wen Can must be watching.

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