Lost [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Rong felt that it was okay to trouble Fang Zhuoqun all the time.

He is so nostalgic that he even likes to keep the notebooks he wrote and the pens with dry ink.I used to be reluctant, but now I feel that, in fact, it is the same.

He sent a message to Fang Zhuoqun, saying that he would put these little things in place, so you don't have to bother to look at them later.

Afterwards, Zhao Rong called someone who was professionally in charge of such matters, and dealt with the matter behind the old fat cat.

He found the nearest pet store, directly opened memberships for the few remaining kittens and the other old cat, and gave enough money so that the people in the pet store would come to feed and take care of them every day. .

"Aren't you going to get them dewormed and vaccinated and take them home? It's not cheap to take care of them every day. If any one gets sick later, it will be a big expense."

In front of the counter was a young girl about 20 years old. When Zhao Rong paid the money, she looked up at Zhao Rong's face while going through the formalities.

At the end, he glanced at the black card that Zhao Rong took out—the young man in front of him was young, good-looking and rich, dressed in a simple hoodie and jeans, even if he couldn't see any logo, he could tell that the price was expensive. Except for the pair of eyes that look a little flamboyant, the rest is simply the ideal type for a young girl like her.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, and paid ten years of membership fees at once, and said: "They are used to living here, and the space at home is too small, so they might as well continue to live here. I won't come to visit often in the future, if If they are sick, or have any additional expenses, please contact me again. Sorry to bother you.”

He felt the little girl's gaze, and immediately guessed what the little girl was thinking, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Don't look at him spending a lot of money now, in a few days he will be a former rich second generation whose family went bankrupt.

Maybe he can't even keep his share in Qiao Nanqi's company.

But no one knows about this matter now, only Qiao Nanqi, the instigator, and Zhao Rong, the former cannon fodder who opened the cheat and watched the plot know.

In the end, seeing that the little girl was about to come to ask for his phone number, Zhao Rong wanted to politely refuse as she was married.But he touched his empty ring finger, only to realize that he went out in a hurry today and didn't wear a ring.

When I went home to take a shower last night, the ring seemed to have been taken off and left somewhere.

As for where it was thrown, he had no memory of it.

He froze for a moment, his knuckles bent slightly, and the fingertip of his right index finger pressed directly against the root of his left ring finger—there was only the warmth of the skin, not the coldness of the metal in the past.

Zhao Rong was too lazy to look for it.

If it's gone, it's gone.It's going to be thrown anyway.

The little girl at the front desk was still looking at him.

Before the little girl spoke, he put the mobile phone to his ear, pretending to be on the phone with someone.

"...Ah Brother Li, I really have no money. I don't even have time to spend the money myself..."

"Sue me? Then you sue, anyway, I didn't write an IOU."

"Don't be angry, if I win the lottery one day, I will pay you back!"

"..."

His tone was sloppy, his expression was frivolous, and he could release the dandy temperament that he had cultivated in so many years of feasting and debauchery. At first glance, he really looked like that.

After Zhao Rong directed and narrated the newly composed lines, when she put down the phone, the little girl's face turned green, and she swallowed a strike-up word in her throat, and never came out again.

When walking out of the pet shop, Zhao Rong happened to pass by a pet shop employee carrying a cat cage.

A few wild cats huddled together in the cage, looking out of the cage cautiously, not knowing that a different life awaited them.

Zhao Rong stood at the door, looking at the old house in the distance and the empty cat nest diagonally opposite the old house.

This old house carries the memories of Qiao Nanqi's youth. Zhao Rong passed by here countless times, but never entered.

It was already autumn, and the weeds on the ground and the branches and leaves on the trees were all dyed a faded yellow, blending harmoniously with the sunlight from the east, exuding bleakness and newness.

The houses on both sides of Changxi Road still retain the architectural style of more than ten years ago, and the exposed tiles are somewhat bumpy.Looking in through the windows of several houses, there is no one inhabited.

Several pieces of paint had fallen off the door of the old house that Qiao Nanqi lived in when he was a teenager, and the accumulated dust could be seen on the handle. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for many years.

People are gone, cats are gone.

A coin dropped into the water can make a little splash, and it has been thrown into the water for more than ten years, and there is no sound at all.

In Qiao Nanqi's life, he still lived like a passerby.

"I might as well listen to Liu'er and the others, and get a little beauty or a handsome guy." Zhao Rong kicked the stones beside his feet, and said to himself with a calm gaze, "It may take a few years, maybe I can find a true love." Come."

It was already afternoon after finishing the cat work.

Zhao Rong went to the company to sell her leave and sat back at her desk.

There are no new workfiles on the desk.

He was an idler in the company. Qiao Nanqi's assistant once asked him if he wanted to do something else, but he refused.

Before he passed away, he grew up in a welfare institution, and he had to rely on his own studies to get into a prestigious school to have a stable life. If he really wants to study these things seriously, it's not impossible.But he has seen the plot and knows what kind of people those members of the Chen family are. They are all afraid that he will be promising. Even if he can do these things, he can't do them well.

Qiao Nanqi was right.

He has no refined connotations, nor is he a fun soul.Before transmigrating, he would only study and work hard. After transmigrating, in order to paralyze his blood relatives, he learned how to be a dude.

Really nothing.

He yawned, bored.

Zhao Rong was really sleepy. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but lay down on the table and fell asleep in a daze.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he remembered the day he signed the marriage agreement with Qiao Nanqi.

From the time he first met Qiao Nanqi to the moment when he finally got a marriage agreement, it took almost ten years in total.

At that time, he still felt that since he could make one step forward, he could take more steps forward.

over a year ago.

Qiao Nanqi was wearing a flat and slim white shirt. He was sitting on the sofa opposite Zhao Rong with his back straight. The top two buttons of his neckline were loosely unbuttoned.

This person was born with a sharp-edged face, with a straight nose, deep-set eyes, and beautiful and sharp eyebrows without modification.His eyes are brownish in color, and there is a very shallow and small mole at the end of his left eye, which neutralizes the thickness of his facial features, making it just right for people to see.

Qiao Nanqi's expression was so serious that he didn't seem to be signing such a thing at all—it wasn't happy or unhappy, just like dealing with business.

But at that time, Zhao Rong still lowered his head and wrote his name very seriously, stroke by stroke.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Qiao Nanqi's lower eyelid, which met the man's eyes.

He had been chasing Qiao Nanqi for so long, and now he finally got a chance, and felt that the air was sweet.

He couldn't help laughing.

Those peach blossom eyes are like a crescent moon when he smiles, his pupils are light-colored black, with a smile, they are extraordinarily bright.

Qiao Nanqi seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed, Gu Zuo said, "It's nothing, I just think...you look good in a white shirt. Let's talk about it, how many times can you wear it? I'll give you all the different styles of white shirts in the world." Pack it all up..."

Memories come to an abrupt end.

"—Xiao Zhao? Xiao Zhao?"

Zhao Rong was woken up.

Sitting next to his desk was a woman named Song Xinxin who had worked here for several years.

After waking Zhao Rong up, she said, "I didn't pay attention just now. Why did you fall asleep? Mr. Qiao came down this morning for some reason. He saw your desk was empty and asked the team leader why you weren't there. I came to find the team leader, but I saw you sleeping... I didn't even have time to wake you up..."

Zhao Rong was still rubbing his eyes, and heard Song Xinxin say to him with some embarrassment: "Then he said, let you go to his office when you wake up. I think you haven't woken up, and if you don't wake up, Mr. Qiao might leave... "

Song Xinxin looked very nervous.

She still remembered that a few months ago, Zhao Rong went outside to make a phone call, and happened to be seen by Mr. Qiao who was passing by.As a result, Mr. Qiao called the person away directly, saying that he was going to take minutes of the meeting.Song Xinxin didn't attend the meeting that day, but she heard that Zhao Rong, who was called to the meeting temporarily, didn't even have a chair, so she stood beside Mr. Qiao and followed the meeting for the whole day.

Today, he asked for leave for one day and was caught dozing off. Doesn't this mean that he can pack up his things and leave tomorrow?

Thinking of the low air pressure when Qiao Nanqi passed by just now, Song Xinxin was a little worried—if Zhao Rong is really fired, where can I find another handsome guy who is so eye-catching and sitting next to him?

Zhao Rong wasn't too scared.

It's just that I feel a little unlucky, every time there is a little accident, I can always be bumped into by Qiao Nanqi.

This further proves Qiao Nanqi's view of him - gold and jade on the outside, but the inside on the inside.

"It's okay." Zhao Rong smiled at Song Xinxin, there was really no pressure, "I'll go now."

The entire company is an entire business district that Qiao Nanqi bought directly at the beginning, including the tallest office building and five or six buildings with functions such as experiments, factories, and warehouses. The two furthest places even need to cross two streets.

Zhao Rong's office is the same as Qiao Nanqi's, but his desk is on the second floor, and Qiao Nanqi's office is on the top floor.

He didn't know the way by nature, and every time he went, he had an assistant to guide him. He had never been to Qiao Nanqi's office by himself.

There are too many elevators in the company, and the up and down are separated. Zhao Rong almost lost himself. Fortunately, he met Qiao Nanqi's assistant, and only then did he know that Qiao Nanqi is not in the office at the moment, but in the experimental area related to materials.

The assistant took Zhao Rong to the experimental area.

This kind of experimental area is just a few floors below Qiao Nanqi's office. There are no concrete walls and European-style decorations that are commonly used in offices. The walls of each room are almost glass walls, which can be seen from the inside and outside, bright and clear. .

Zhao Rong followed the assistant and finally stopped in front of the largest laboratory.

The entrance is tightly closed, and through the transparent glass, one can see sharp-edged cold equipment inside, as well as people wearing white coats or white isolation suits coming and going.

Even so, Zhao Rong still caught sight of Qiao Nanqi.

He was wearing a white coat that was no different from the others, but the extremely long hem of the clothes still couldn't hide the slender legs of this man.Underneath he was wearing the familiar white shirt that Zhao Rong was familiar with. The shirt didn't have any lines, not only didn't it feel old-fashioned, but it was a bit refined.If it wasn't for his overly conspicuous appearance, he would really have such a gentle temperament.

Even if he was about to have nothing to do with Qiao Nanqi, he had to admit that no matter what Qiao Nanqi's appearance was, it was his preference.

Beautiful is really beautiful.

Human and dog-like.

Zhao Rong watched from the sidelines for a few minutes, while Qiao Nanqi was still sitting motionless in front of the screen of an instrument, staring at the floating numbers above.

His eyes didn't shift in the slightest, and he didn't see Zhao Rong's arrival at all.

It was Qiao Nanqi who asked Zhao Rong to go to the office to find him. At this moment, it was Qiao Nanqi who was probably leaving this matter completely out of the blue and staring at the data in the laboratory.Zhao Rong came and came at the moment, but couldn't get in, neither embarrassed nor awkward, just stood at the door like this.

From time to time, people came in and out and glanced at him, somewhat confused and inquiring.

After a while, Qiao Nanqi and a man with gray hair and also wearing a white coat came out.

The moment he went out, his eyes swept across Zhao Rong, but he only took a look, and his eyes didn't stop at all.

"...Actually, you can leave these technical matters to us. I didn't expect you to come and see it in person. The preparation for the experiment is not very sufficient. It's hard for you to wait for us to operate it for so long."

"It's also my responsibility to understand that."

"This time the result is the best..."

"..."

The two had already passed by Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong didn't move, just turned his head sideways, watching Qiao Nanqi's back as he walked into the elevator.

After a few minutes, Qiao Nanqi's assistant was a little embarrassed and said, "Maybe you didn't see it, Mr. Zhao, look...?"

"Does he have any plans for the future?"

"Sir? No, no, today's visit to the experimental area is also a temporary idea."

"Could you please take me to the office? I don't remember the way."

The other party naturally agreed.

The facts are indeed as the assistant said, Qiao Nanqi has no other plans for the future.

But when Zhao Rong arrived at the office, the door was half-closed, and Mr. Qiao, who was busy with daily affairs, was already sitting at the desk, as if he was dealing with some important work.

Zhao Rong knocked on the door three times.

The man sitting inside didn't even lift his head.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Nanqi seemed to have finished dealing with the matter, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Seeing that Zhao Rong was still standing there, his eyes seemed to move, and he said, "Why don't you come in?"

Zhao Rong thought to himself, Mr. Qiao is good at beating people up.

He opened the door and walked in, walked slowly to Qiao Nanqi's desk, leaned against the desk, looked at him across the desk, and said nothing.

"You should have been standing here three hours ago." Qiao Nanqi looked up at him.

His eyes were scrutinizing, as if looking at a dispensable possession, a gadget.

It was Qiao Nanqi who was looking up, but Zhao Rong was the one who was looking up.

He avoided Qiao Nanqi's gaze, looked at the man's chin with a light stubble, and said truthfully, "Fall asleep."

"If you don't want to come to the company, just play at home."

Zhao Rong narrowed her eyes.

"I took a shower last night," he said.

Qiao Nanqi lowered his eyes, slowly removed the cuff buttons on his sleeves, and slowly flattened the cuffs of his shirt.As if he didn't hear Zhao Rong's rebuttal at all, he continued, "Don't go out to drink every day."

"You're idle." Mr. Qiao commented.

Zhao Rong pouted.Young Master Qiao has been prejudiced against him for a long time.

Forget it.

Cannon fodder and the hero have no common language.

"Oh."

Qiao Nanqi frowned slightly, but didn't say much to him.The man neatly put the documents in front of him into a side drawer, waved to Zhao Rong, and signaled him to go to the other side of the desk.

Zhao Rong didn't move.

Qiao Nanqi's eyes dimmed, he raised his hand, and suddenly grabbed the collar of his sweater.

The man got up slightly, and pulled Zhao Rong directly in front of his eyes. His warm lips moved to Zhao Rong's earlobe in an instant, bringing a burst of itching and heat.

"You smell very clean today."

Zhao Rong was startled, Qiao Nanqi had already unbuttoned his collar with his hand.