President, do you want a fortune teller?

"President, Manager Qu heard that you came to work, so he came to the head office to ask to see you." Secretary Wen put down the coffee, seeing their president looking down at the documents, a little bit unbearable.

Because there is too much work backlog, Harakawa Bai has never left this position since he came.

Yuan Chuanbai raised his head, "Manager Qu?" After quickly signing the document, Yuan Chuanbai put the document in his hand aside. "Why are you free to come and see me?"

Standing up from the office chair, Harakawa Shiro moved his neck. "You let him come up."

"Yes." Secretary Wen nodded and said, "President, it's time for lunch. What's your lunch?"

"Just help me go to the cafeteria and get a copy. I have a lot of work today, so I can't tire you too much."

Secretary Wen was about to be moved to tears by the considerate CEO.

Their president is becoming more and more gentle, although it feels a bit unbelievable, but the unexpected adaptation... If you can't be gentle, you will die in every way!

Secretary Wen's heart was so sweet that it was bubbling, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Yuan Chuanbai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down at the bustling commercial street below, but he couldn't pull a smile out of the corners of his mouth.He thought that he really had a shadow about going out, it was just going out, and so much psychological construction had to be done.

The system that was lifted a few days ago and has been quiet for a few days suddenly dinged [Ding!Random task trigger: Find out the truth about Bailishi's suppression of China Entertainment!The rewards are random after the task is completed. 】

Harakawa Bai hit the floor glass with one punch. "System..." His voice was gloomy.

[Hehehe, host, don’t be angry (>﹏<) It’s none of my business that missions are randomly triggered, this kind of mission can usually get a lot of spiritual power!Because the host has changed the spiritual power unit now, the system has also adjusted accordingly. In the future, the spiritual power value sent by the mission will be calculated in units of "spiritual stones". The host should be careful when encountering missions╭(╯3╰ ) ╮]

Although he knew that the system was also for his own good, Yuan Chuanbai, who was not quite right when the word "Baili" was mentioned now, was not the slightest bit resistant to this task.

"It's not a mandatory task, right..." he said quietly.

[QWQ system, how can a little angel like me issue mandatory missions to the host~ If the host doesn’t want to see that irresponsible scumbag in Baili, we won’t do the mission (*^ ___^*)]

"...shut up." Harakawa Bai bluntly said.In the face of such an unscrupulous system, one must be as decisive as he is without hesitation. After the last lifting of the ban, after realizing that Baili Shaojue was gone forever and seemed to have completely severed contact with Yuan Chuanbai, the system has been using "Scumbag" describes him.

God knows that Yuan Chuanbai doesn't want Baili Shaojue to come out and say he's responsible for something. No matter how the male lead slept with the heroine's man, the amount of information is huge. Although Yuan Chuanbai was slept with, no one stipulated that If you sleep, you will die or live.

At least from the perspective of cause and effect, Yuan Chuanbai doesn't want to contact Baili Shaojue at all. After all, he owes other people's karma, so it's hard for him to refuse Baili Shaojue if he really wants to do something... just afraid of contacting this The cause and effect of being in contact will become bigger and bigger.

Harakawa Bai, who is already a professional magician, expressed his a little sadness...

But even Xiaosang still insisted on being aggressive.When Qu Yan opened the door and came in, he saw their president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows thinking about life. His movements, his posture, and his every minute thoughts were all related to the life and death of the global entertainment industry...

If this is not his boss, he must have the cheek to ask: "Sir, are you acting?" It can only be said that there are fewer and fewer things in the world that make people happy.

Qu Yan interrupted Yuan Chuan Bai's thinking with a sigh. "President!"

Yuan Chuanbai turned around and looked at him, Qu Yan trembled, feeling that the eyes that fell on him seemed to have substance, making people want to shrink their sense of existence...

Their president's aura has become more and more powerful recently, how can he break QAQ?

Manager Qu said he was panicked.

Yuan Chuanbai nodded, walked to the reception area beside him and sat down directly. "I heard that you have something special to see me?"

"Yes..." Manager Qu looked depressed. "President, are you and Baili's family still fighting? When you attack, can you be considerate of those of us who are begging for life? It's not easy to survive in the cracks."

Harakawa was taken aback.He has been refusing to know anything about Baili's family since the week of retreat, but judging from the various documents he processed in the morning, the boring fight between the two families has stopped.Is Baili Shaojue still continuing to fight?

"What did the Baili family do? Make you look like you'd rather die..."

"Oh... I'd rather die because I was tossed about by a famous manager of the company..." Manager Qu said, "An artist he was leading was suppressed in various ways recently...Obviously, our road was paved very well before. Yes, but now they are all blocked, the other party is very experienced, it seems that they are planning to slowly kill that artist..."

Yuan Chuanbai raised his eyebrows, such a thing is worth finding him here?He, the president, has too many things to take care of...

"I was so tormented by her manager that I wanted to die, so I used my contacts to check and found out that the people from the Baili family... until you and President Baili were fighting each other a while ago... so I thought this matter would It won't be related to you?" Manager Qu carefully looked at Yuan Chuanbai's face, and then asked.

"..." Yuan Chuanbai didn't expect Baili Shaojue to use such a small trick. "If Baili Shaojue really wanted to attack the Yuan family, he would definitely not sharpen his sword with a small artist..." After all, he played against two For a month, Yuan Chuanbai still had a certain understanding of Baili Shaojue's methods. "What's the name of this artist? Are you sure she hasn't offended the Baili family before?"

"I've checked, and it's true that she has never had contact with anyone from Baili's family." Manager Qu sighed. "She's the newcomer whom I told the president before, and she's called Ji Zien."

Yuan Chuanbai paused for a moment as he knocked on the sofa with his fingers, thinking that the heroine offended the hero?Could it be that without the former president as a medium, their relationship started from falling in love and killing each other?

Yuan Chuanbai, who never thought that he was the intermediary, pushed his glasses: "You go back first, let her rest for a while, I will deal with this matter."

With Yuan Chuanbai's guarantee, Manager Qu felt at ease, and after thanking him, he left. Yuan Chuanbai pinched his brows, completely unaware of Baili Shaojue's intention of making this move...

Doesn't he like his wife going out and showing his face?So you want to use this method to make Ji Zien leave the entertainment industry?But in the original novel, Baili Shaojue is very supportive of Ji Zien's hobbies and activities...

After the original president opened his mind, he imagined many scenes of falling in love and killing each other, but for some reason, Baili Shaojue and Ji Zien always gave him a slight sense of disobedience.

You will think that Baili Shaojue is cheating on him behind his back, and it must be because the system has brainwashed him too much recently...

After resting for a while and finishing lunch by the way, Yuan Chuanbai received a message from Yuan's father.

"How is Chuanbai doing recently?" Yuan's father still had that gentle smile in the communication. "Your mother heard that you locked yourself in a small villa for a week and was so worried that she insisted on visiting you."

Yuan Chuanbai was very calm, if Yuan's father would say this, nine times out of ten it would have stopped Yuan's mother. "I'm fine. I'm in the company now. How are Mom and Dad?"

"We just went to those parties for you. We should have lived like this. We have been hiding for more than 20 years. It's good to help you now." Yuan's father was very kind. "Your mother asked you to find a time to come back to the main house for a meal. Our family hasn't seen each other for a long time...the New Year will be over a month away..."

Yuan Chuanbai lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I know, I will go back after the things here are dealt with, and the end of the year is always very busy..."

"This father knows, it's great if you are willing to come back~" Yuan's father laughed. "Your mother is always afraid that you will be bored, and always wants to find an opportunity for you to go out and relax."

"Let's finish the New Year..." Yuan Chuanbai thought for a while and said, "I really need to relax."

After finishing the communication, he closed his eyes and rested for a while and continued to process the documents. The end of the year is the time when the workload is the heaviest in the year. Harakawa Bai has been working overtime until nine o'clock in the evening, but he has not been able to process all the documents.

Secretary Wen knocked on the door and said that it was time to go back, and when the documents could come slowly, Harakawa Baicai escaped from the couple's year-end summary report and the like.

His mind was a little dizzy, Yuan Chuanbai pressed the center of his eyebrows, and asked: "I let people remember to feed the cat, have you gone?"

"Go." Secretary Wen put on a windbreaker for Yuan Chuanbai. "The heating in the villa is also turned on as the president said. Oreo has slept all day today. We have someone to watch the surveillance. Please rest assured."

Yuan Chuanbai nodded, looking a little tired.After a day of high-intensity work, he was a little uncomfortable. Although it was only after nine o'clock, this was the longest day he had stayed in the company. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a cat at home, he would probably have stayed in the company all night.

In January, you can already see snow in City X. When Yuan Chuanbai left the company, the weather was not good, and it started to snow on the way. up.Snowflakes are not a surprise in such a city where the lights are feasting and the neon lights are flickering all night, but the suburbs like small villas are indeed very beautiful.

Yuan Chuanbai got out of the car at the gate of the community and opened the umbrella, letting the driver uncle go back first.It is very troublesome to get in and out of the villa area at night, Yuan Chuanbai just wanted to see the snow on a whim, so he jumped out of the car.

The security guard greeted him, and he nodded.

The distance from the entrance of the community to his small villa is not far. Yuan Chuanbai sometimes takes Oreos here for a stroll, and he is familiar with the security guards. Although only the security guards know him, he knows so much in a daze. personal.

It seems that the snow in the suburbs is heavier than that in the city, but after a while, there is already a layer of snow on the ground, and Harakawa Bai can leave footprints when walking on it.So he slowed down his pace and walked slowly step by step.

The wind in the snowy night was slightly cold, Yuan Chuanbai tightened his windbreaker, he felt happy for some reason, he left villas behind him, and soon his brightly lit small villas could be seen.

Although there is a certain distance, the distance between the two villas is not too big when calculated carefully. Even in the suburban city of X, the land is worth every penny.Yuan Chuanbai's attention fell on the small villa next door to his house, and suddenly found that this small villa that has been uninhabited has a new owner...

It seems to be a newly moved house. The small garden in front of the villa is lit with small lights of various colors, and the snowflakes falling on the flowers and plants are also colorful.

Yuan Chuanbai looked at it for a while and just wanted to continue walking, when he found that the neighbor's door was opened, the heating inside and the cold outside collided, and both sides were not weak, so a small amount of smoke rose.

Yuan Chuanbai looked at the person who walked out of the house with some surprise, that person seemed to have noticed him, and turned his head sideways to show a handsome smile.

"Baili... Shaojue?"