The turmoil on the Internet has nothing to do with Zhu Jun in the end. He is communicating with his asset manager about the assets under his name. The other party is very professional and made a long list. Zhu Jun glanced at the final total , I suddenly found that I was richer than I thought.

"This number is much higher than what I saw last time."

"After all, you chose our company and you also chose me. It is my duty to increase the value of your assets."

"You are excellent." Zhu Jun couldn't help but praise.

"Thank you, and I hope that you will continue to entrust us to help you manage your assets after you go abroad."

"Of course, you have done such an excellent job, and I have no intention of substituting."

After finishing the relatively pleasant conversation, Zhu An is going to ask Zhou Lan to go out for dinner—he still has VIP cards for many restaurants in China, and the stored value in the card is not easy to refund, so he can only go out to eat a few more times up.

Zhu An knocked on Zhou Lan's door, waited for a while, and heard the other party's crying voice: "I'm in a bad mood, and I'll go find you later."

"What's wrong?" Zhu An stood outside the door, a little restless, "What happened, you open the door, and we will find a solution together."

"An Rui went crazy again, how do you solve it?"

Through the door, Zhu Jun could feel Zhou Lan's loss of control. Without hesitation, he pushed open the door. The curtains in the room were closed tightly, and only the high-end desktop screen exuded the orchid light. Zhou Lan Lie on the table, as if crying again.

"Why are the lights still on?"

Zhu Jun touched the switch on the wall and was about to turn on the light, but Zhou Lan said, "Don't turn on the light."

Zhu Jun stopped what he was doing, and said: "I originally wanted to wait until the formalities are completed before we go abroad. Now that I think about it, the formalities can be done anywhere, so why don't we book the earliest air tickets and go abroad for a while. Do business again?"

"Zhu Jun," Zhou Lan's face looked pale under the light of the screen, "You are really a good person."

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Zhu Jun took a step forward, and he found that his shadow was illuminated by the light behind him for a long time, a bit like the big devil in the movie.

"You saved me like an angel and dragged me out of the mud. I can't imagine what kind of life I would live without you." Zhou Lan wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, " But I am not satisfied, you are my benefactor, but I fell in love with you."

"I love you too," Zhu Jun stood where he was. He wanted to hug Zhou Lan tightly, but he was keenly aware of Zhou Lan's fragile emotions. "I have always been very happy that you can fall in love with me."

Zhou Lan shook his head, not knowing what he was denying, he said softly: "I used to think that I was a brave person who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but now I find that I also have a weakness, and my weakness is you."

"Everything will be fine when we leave the country." Zhu Jun deliberately gave an affirmative answer,

"Well, it will be fine."

Zhou Lan's answer was perfunctory visible to the naked eye. He stood up straight, tall and thin, and took a few steps forward. Zhu Jun found that the other party had thick dark circles under his eyes.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

"I'm so excited that I can't sleep at the thought of starting a new life with you."

"Then sleep first, and eat a meal if you're hungry."

"Okay, I'll take a nap now." Zhou Lan yawned and sat on the edge of the bed, as if he wanted to end the conversation.

Zhu Jun was inexplicably depressed, he wanted to take Zhou Lan out of this room, but Zhou Lan didn't seem to want to go out with him.

He sighed silently, turned around and walked out, but suddenly heard Zhou Lan asking him behind him.

"If I've made a mistake, will you still love me?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's not a crime."

"As long as you correct it, I don't mind this kind of thing."

Zhou Lan fell silent, Zhu Jun could actually vaguely guess what he wanted to say.In the last photo incident, Zhou Lan gave the reason that he was drunk, but the illegitimate fan gave feedback that he was drunk.

But no matter how drunk Zhou Lan was, he went to the bar alone, and there were a few people around who would take bad pictures of him, which was completely suspicious.Zhu Jun vaguely guessed that Zhou Lan might not be an innocent and innocent student like he imagined, but he didn't care about it.

He turned his head and said, "You can choose to tell me, or you can choose to hide your little secret. Anyway, we are leaving soon."

Zhou Lan was silent for a long time, just when Zhu Jun thought he would tell everything, he changed the topic and said, "I want to leave the country early, didn't you just say that we can go on a trip first?"

"Then leave early. Tomorrow I'll call the housekeeper to come over and clean up the room, and we'll also pack up our carry-on luggage. We can leave by plane early in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Zhu Jun is a little bit disappointed, but only a little bit—everyone has their own secrets, he has them, An Rui has them, and Zhou Lan has them too. Sometimes keeping secrets is not because of mistrust, but because you don’t want to hurt those close to you. people.Zhu Jun fully understood Zhou Lan's choice, and he also chose to put his doubts behind him, pretending that he hadn't guessed anything.

The next day, the staff of the housekeeping company came, and they kindly helped Zhu Jun and Zhou Lan clean up the room. Except for the necessary items, the other furniture were covered with beige dust covers, and they were registered one by one.

The staff dug out some photo albums from the secret cabinet and handed them to Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun's memory was actually blurred. He opened the photo album, and the first photo he entered was a photo of him and An Rui.

This is the trouble with physical photos, which are not as easy to delete and forget as electronic photos. After several years, they can still be preserved intact.

Zhu Jun didn't continue to read, he closed the photo album and couldn't bear to throw it into the trash can, but he didn't want to take it abroad again, so he threw the photo album into the closet and said: "Don't touch these, just cover the dustproof Cover it."

These photos, together with these memories related to An Rui, are probably sealed in this room, and he, and his new love, are about to go far, far away to start their brand new life.

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