Never leave the city that never sleeps

Xu Yijing was basically satisfied with the performance of the new employee Mi Er, so after some careful deployment, Mi Er was sent to South Korea.

Of course, before leaving, Xu Yijing did not forget to give Mi Er a pink envelope with a serious face, asking her to hand it over to Li Shizhen himself.

As for the content of the letter, Mi Er has no way of knowing...

While Director Zhao sent Mi Er to the airport, Xu Yijing continued to make a video call with Shizhen.

Sometimes two people don't speak, just busy with their own business, and occasionally look up and see each other, and respond with a knowing smile.

Suddenly, Zhuo rushed into Xu Yijing's office with a nervous face, and even forgot to knock on the door in advance, so he came directly in front of Xu Yijing and said in a hurry.

"President, let me go to Korea with Mi Er!"

Xu Yijing, who was reviewing the documents, was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head expressionlessly, and silently glanced at Zhuo whose face was flushed, with an imperceptible arc from the corner of his mouth.

"Your plane ticket, writer Jin will naturally give it to you in two days."

On the way here just now, Zhuo racked his brains to prepare a lot of excuses, which he wanted to use to persuade Xu Yijing to agree to his request, but he didn't expect President Xu to... agree like this now?

Zhuo was stunned for a while, stretched out his hands to scratch the back of his head in embarrassment, and gave him an embarrassing smile.

"It's just President Xu, you said that Mi Er... can protect Shizhen?"

The suspicious look on Zhuo's face made Xu Yijing's expression more serious, and she stood up slowly, looking at Zhuo in front of her coldly.

"If you want to scare people, go back to Korea now."

After Xu Yijing finished speaking, he immediately sat down and continued to review the documents, without looking at Zhuo again.

At this time, Zhuo Cai calmed down from the anxiety at that time, and was looking at Xu Yijing with a sorry face, but he was still faintly worried that the thin Mi Er would not be able to guarantee Shizhen's safety.

"If you have nothing to do, go help Writer Jin." Xu Yijing said coldly, and when he saw Li Shizhen on the other side of the screen, he couldn't help but sighed slightly.

It wasn't until Zhuo left angrily that Shizhen on the other side of the screen said quietly: "Don't be angry on behalf of nim, Zhuo is just kind..."

Xu Yijing gave Li Shizhen a slap in the face, and the people on the other side of the screen immediately shut up obediently.

Xu Yijing didn't speak anymore, but raised his eyebrows slightly, as if nothing happened...

Shizhen, he made it clear that he just wanted to protect you, what the hell kindness.

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Zhuo walked out of Xu Yijing's office helplessly, and then came to Writer Jin's studio. He saw Writer Jin holding a cup of hot tea, staring blankly at the computer screen, frowning.

"Writer Jin, do you need my help?" Zhuo walked in with a sunny smile on his face, and sat down beside Writer Jin naturally.

Writer Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face after seeing the person coming.

"Zhuo, if you find that the person you like is not happy, will you go back to her?" Writer Jin turned to Zhuo's direction and asked in a low voice.

The smile on Zhuo's face disappeared little by little, then he frowned and looked at Writer Jin, and spoke slowly.

"But what if...you are not her happiness?"

"Then if, I'm just saying if, if you find out that the president is really not good enough for the world, what would you do?" Writer Jin seemed a little surprised by Zhuo's answer, and blurted out unconsciously.

"President and Sejin... Even if it's just a hypothetical, I can't imagine how unhappy they are."

There was a satisfied smile on Zhuo's face, and at that moment, he suddenly realized that he had long been convinced by this ending.

"You're right, there is nothing that can stand in the way between them." Writer Jin said softly, reaching out and patting Zhuo's shoulder lightly, thoughtfully.

The two sat opposite each other in silence for a while, then Zhuo got up and left.

When leaving, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Writer Jin. Recently, Writer Jin's behavior has become more and more abnormal...

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Writer Jin suddenly sat down in front of the computer like a deflated ball, and then, in hesitation, turned on the computer screen.

An hour ago, Writer Jin went to Xu Yijing's office.

So, when he finally made up his mind to forget Wen Zhenxi, he just learned about Wen Zhenxi's husband.

It turned out that their marriage was just a political marriage.

It turned out that she was not happy.

The provocation of the Han brothers and sisters, the relationship between Kang Seung-ho and Kang Jae-hyun, the chance meeting in a cafe...

Xu Yijing doesn't believe that there are coincidences in this world, if there are any coincidences, it's just the prelude to a conspiracy.

However, what role does Wen Zhenxi play in this war that is about to detonate?

What should I do to best protect her?

Writer Jin kept imagining, and then let out a long sigh in the dimly lit studio.

"Since I like it, why didn't you tell her?" Xu Yijing once asked Writer Kim.

"What did you think when Shizhen expressed his heart to you for the first time?" Writer Jin chose to ask rhetorically, probably because he didn't know the answer himself.

Xu Yijing didn't answer the question directly, but the smile and sweetness overflowing unconsciously on his face were enough to make Writer Jin understand that chasing Shizhen is never a one-man show.

not like myself.

Why don't you like it?This is an old and unanswered question.

But what should I say, say I like you?

How scared I am that you don't even like what I like.

Writer Jin held the water glass whose temperature gradually became colder, then trembling slightly, began typing line after line of code on the computer...

Tears suddenly fell silently, she didn't know what her decision at this moment would bring to herself and Wen Zhenxi.

Why don't you like it?

Maybe you don't understand how much I like it.

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The next day, Shizhen met this legendary newcomer in the office of the gallery. For some reason, Shizhen always felt that the way she looked at him was a bit strange.

"Mi Er, right? Hmm... I don't know what kind of work you want to do in Korea?" Shizhen asked politely, constantly speculating about the origin of Mi Er in front of him.

"Representative Li, the president sent me here this time to lurk in the dark, so I can't work in the gallery."

Mi Er bowed slightly to pay respects, then took out the pink letterhead and solemnly handed it to Shizhen.

Shizhen blushed unconsciously the moment he saw the pink envelope again.

"Representative Li, the man you saw in the cafe that day should not be Han Yaomin." Mi Er said suddenly, interrupting Shi Zhen's thoughts.

"Why do you say that?" Li Shizhen asked.

"According to the data, Han Yaomin is an extremely hypocritical gentleman, and he will never argue with women in public." Mi Er said while taking out a thick stack of materials, and quietly put them in front of Shizhen.

"Then, is there really a connection between Han Yaomin and Jiang Shenghao?" Li Shizhen's expression also became serious.

"I will go to check this point. If there is no accident, the Kernel company should come back to discuss cooperation with you recently. Please contact me when the time comes." Mi Er said, looking at Li Shizhen sincerely and earnestly.

"Well, if you find anything..." Shizhen held the pink letter tightly, with a clear blush on his face.

"I will contact you as a representative later, please rest assured that the president has already deployed a complete plan." After Mi Er finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Li Shizhen behind him.

"Mi Er, I heard that you were an amateur writer before, why did you suddenly think of working in finance in Japan and South Korea?" Li Shizhen asked, expressing his doubts.

For this unsmiling person in front of him, Shizhen still has a trace of vigilance in his heart after all.

"Our school's library was donated by President Xu, and she also went to the graduation ceremony. So almost 90% of the students that year went to the interviews for Japanese and Korean finance." Mi Er said, as if Suddenly he started to feel shy, and the expressionless face looked a little cute.

"So... did you choose this job because you represented nim?" Li Shizhen noticed something strange after hearing half of it, and asked unavoidably.

"Not only that, there is already a support group for Xu Yijing in the school, and I am also a member of it." Mi Er coughed lightly, then continued pointingly.

"Representative Li, the current students are becoming more and more crazy every year."

Li Shizhen was taken aback, and couldn't help imagining a group of young girls screaming behind Xu Yijing in his mind, and unconsciously clenched his fists tightly.

And I...what kind of kingdom do I want to build while staying in Korea stupidly?

"Representative Li, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Mi Er decided to retreat first, but was stopped by Li Shizhen again.

"But, what is the representative's surefire strategy?"

Mi Er turned around, with a proud look on his face, and vividly reproduced to Shizhen the expression that Xu Yijing spoke at that time.

"The surefire strategy is to ensure Shizhen's safety no matter what happens."

Xu Yijing said.