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After a night of cloud and rain, he finally became famous.

He clearly agreed to take a rest for a day, and then went to the amusement park to revisit his hometown, but Zhuang Qiubai was dragged to work by Liao Wenjie again.

Jiang Yunchuan frowned deeply, several times wanted to call Liao Wenjie's mobile phone, wanted Zhuang Qiubai to go home and rest, after thinking about it, he finally respected his work, put on a coat, drove himself, and came to Zhuang Qiubai White corporate front desk.

In the workplace, no matter which circle he is in, he knows Jiang Yunchuan.

The front desk girl of City State Group is a newcomer in the workplace. Although she knows Jiang Yunchuan, she doesn't know the relationship between Jiang Yunchuan and Zhuang Qiubai.

I thought that Young Master Jiang's visit was something important, but when I was about to contact Liao Wenjie, I heard Jiang Yunchuan say, "I'm looking for Zhuang Qiubai."

The girl at the front desk blinked, and immediately wanted to switch the phone to Zhuang Qiubai's office.

Before she dialed, Jiang Yunchuan interrupted, "Before that, don't you need to ask me who I am?"

The girl at the front desk said, "I know you are Young Master Jiang of the Jiang Group."

Jiang Yunchuan frowned, his good upbringing could not allow him to question a polite girl.

He had no choice but to nod seriously, and listened to the girl tell Zhuang Qiubai about her family.

Five minutes later, Zhuang Qiubai came out of the elevator in a hurry. He walked unsteadily, and under his ascetic suit was full of traces of Jiang Yunchuan's biting on him last night.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Yunchuan was still standing at the front desk, "Waiting for you to get off work."

As the evening approached, it was past the time to get off work. When Zhuang Qiubai went downstairs, he took some documents and handed them to the front desk. Just as he was about to leave the company with Jiang Yunchuan, he was hugged by Jiang Yunchuan.

The new front desk lady gasped in obvious surprise, Jiang Yunchuan nodded with satisfaction, and walked out of the gate of the city-state with Zhuang Qiubai in his arms.

Zhuang Qiubai was held by him, seeing that he pretended to go the wrong way in front of the front desk lady, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yunchuan always called Zhuang Qiubai his lover in front of others, but now he was too embarrassed to say so, so he had to say stiffly: "The girl at the front desk doesn't seem to know about our relationship."

Zhuang Qiubai said, "She's new here."

Jiang Yunchuan said: "So I used this method to tell her."

Zhuang Qiubai had already guessed that this was his purpose, and couldn't help asking, "Do all the new employees in your company know about our previous relationship?"

Jiang Yunchuan stopped suddenly, didn't want to say anything, hesitated for a few seconds, and said awkwardly: "Of course."

During this period of time, he seemed to be aware of his own problems. Although he still didn't speak much, he would answer Zhuang Qiubai's questions with as many words as possible, even if some things made him feel shy, He will also say it frankly, so as not to miss it like he did when he was a student.

But Zhuang Qiubai didn't know that from the day they got married, Jiang Yunchuan's official resume in the company became married, and the married person was Zhuang Qiubai, the director of the Engineering Department of City State Group.

Every employee who joins Jiang's will see Zhuang Qiubai's name on Jiang Yunchuan's resume. Even if this person has just joined the job for a day, he knows that the young Jiang always has a lover named Zhuang.

Back home at night, Zhuang Qiubai's bedroom where he lived for five years has been locked.

All his luggage was taken out, the pillow was placed on Jiang Yunchuan's bed, and the clothes were placed in Jiang Yunchuan's cloakroom.

Jiang Yunchuan also had work to do, had dinner with Zhuang Qiubai, watched him rest on the bed, turned and went to the study.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't feel very tired, but his waist hurt a little.He lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. After thinking about it, he went to the study and knocked on the door of the study.

Jiang Yunchuan responded, thinking it was the housekeeper who was delivering tea, he raised his eyes to see Zhuang Qiubai, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Zhuang Qiubai said: "I can't sleep, I thought about staying with you."

That's right, it was just around 8 o'clock after dinner, and Zhuang Qiubai had never gone to bed so early before.

"Then if you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest."

"How can you be so squeamish, you should do your work first, I will find a book to read by myself."

Jiang Yunchuan nodded, and continued to browse through the pile of documents piled up like a hill.

Zhuang Qiubai came to the bookcase, looking for a book he could understand, but he never thought that he would see the book "How to Become an Interesting Person" again in the study room of Jinshan Garden.

Zhuang Qiubai opened the book lightly. He wanted to find the page with his name on it, but he didn't expect that besides his name, there was a pink envelope and a sticker on the back of the envelope. A tiny chip.

ID #N912162

Zhuang Qiubai picked up the chip curiously, feeling familiar. This chip seems to be exactly the same as the chip numbered #N947222 that he gave to Jiang Yunchuan at the beginning.

No, it's not exactly the same, the gaps of the two chips seem to be merged together to form a complete rectangle.

Zhuang Qiubai wanted to ask about the relationship between the two chips, but found that Jiang Yunchuan stood up unnaturally.

"This is?"

"chip."

"I know it's a chip." Zhuang Qiubai said, "Is this chip related to the one you were looking for?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to find any problems, Jiang Yunchuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter."

Must have.

Zhuang Qiubai thought with certainty.

After all, in addition to this chip, he also held a pink love letter in his hand. Jiang Yunchuan was so nervous that he didn't even notice this love letter. There must be some secret hidden in these two chips.

As for the love letter, Zhuang Qiubai knew what was written in it without reading it.

After all, he had seen it clearly before exiting the system.

Jiang Yunchuan wrote seriously for three days.

Just write on a piece of white paper:

Zhuang Qiubai, hello.

My name is Jiang Yunchuan, I am 19 years old.