midnight.

As usual, City A ushered in the quietest moment of the day. People in City A, who are not very keen on nightlife, unloaded the fast-paced fatigue of the whole day and slowly fell asleep. Even the most prosperous central shopping street in City A , at this time, they seemed to have fallen asleep together, silent, only the neon lights of many billboards were still twinkling dutifully.

However, in the middle of the empty pedestrian street, at the entrance of the landmark building - Yalong Building, there is a strangely dressed boy standing very abruptly at this moment.

The light green long gown-style Tang suit and the long black hair tied up high are incompatible with the modern building in front of him. The side face of the young man hidden in the night cannot be seen clearly.

He looked up at the highest point of the building, slightly parted his lips, and murmured softly: "Yalong International Media...that's right."

As soon as the voice fell, the boy's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In just a moment, that pale green figure had quietly appeared in midair on the top floor of the building.

Yes, the boy was floating outside the French windows on the 31st floor.

Facing the airtight room covered by dark curtains, the young man's expression moved slightly, he leaned forward, and actually went directly through the window and stepped into the room with ease.

The moment his feet touched the ground, the boy raised his head slightly, and in the darkness without any light, he could only slightly discern a pair of bright eyes.

The next moment, these eyes looked around the room as usual, this kind of darkness without a trace of light didn't seem to have any effect on him.

The boy shrugged his nose and lowered his head slightly.

"Not here..." A shallow sigh escaped from his mouth.

However, the disappointment didn't last long. After the boy muttered this sentence, he began to walk around the room with more interest, touching this and that, his eyes full of novelty, as if It's the first time I saw these objects in general.

After familiarizing himself with everything in the room, the young man glanced at the still-unmoving door and curled his lips. Although he was still a little unwilling, he still walked towards the direction he came from - the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Just before he left, his footsteps paused, his eyes sparkled with light, and he rushed to the ridiculously large desk in the middle of the room, casually tore a piece of paper on the desk, and then turned his right wrist, It turned out that there was an extra writing brush out of thin air.

After holding the brush, the boy began to scribble on the paper.

Not long after, there was a row of crooked words on the paper: "Xiao Hui, I am Bamboo, I found you!"

After finishing writing, the boy looked at these very ugly characters and felt a little embarrassed. He is not very familiar with writing in human form.

So, the boy threw the scrapped paper aside, pulled another sheet over, and continued to write the same sentence in a serious manner.

Half an hour later, the boy was finally satisfied, and placed the piece of paper in his hand that he thought was well written in the middle of the table, and left contentedly, thinking happily, maybe tomorrow, when he sees his note Xiaohui will come to find him...

the next day……

The morning sun slowly bathed the city, and at the same time awakened the people of City A to a new day.

With the gradual sound of voices and music, the pedestrian street ushered in the busiest time of the day.

The giant advertising screen outside the Yalong Building is currently playing an advertisement for a luxury watch in a loop. The man in the advertisement has an unusually handsome face, a tall and strong figure, and a pair of deep light gray eyes that make people blush unconsciously. It was clearly an expression of indifference that looked down on all sentient beings, but it inexplicably matched the high-end silver watch on its wrist, causing many passers-by to stop and watch.

"Look, it's Chang Xiaoshen!"

A passing woman pointed at the screen and excitedly spoke to her companion, who received an equally excited response.

This man's name is Chang Hui, and his nickname is "Chang Xiaoshen". As the word "Xiao" says, he has an arrogant personality, a weird temper, and an arrogant person, but even so, he still has a very high popularity. The reason is, of course It's because of talent.

The only Asian model ranked in the top five in the world, Hua Guo's top supermodel for five consecutive years, the founder of Hua Guo's leading entertainment company "Yalong International Media Co., Ltd."...

No matter which one it is, it is enough for Chang Hui to be called the proud son of heaven, not to mention that he has all these titles now.

However, at this moment, the proud son of heaven, whom everyone admired, was in a rather unhappy mood.

Originally, he had just returned from abroad and was urged to come to the company to hold a board meeting before he had time to catch up with the jet lag. A scene that made him completely black-faced.

"What's going on?" Chang Hui asked in a low voice, suppressing his anger, the manager and assistant to the president who followed him.

Lou Mingyuan has been with Chang Hui for eight years, and he thinks that he is very familiar with the temperament of this food and clothing parent. Now that he heard this, he knew that this was the expression of his anger reaching its peak, and his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Of course, he didn't expect Chang Hui to answer him, so he took a step away while speaking, and looked into the office with his head.

Seeing this, he took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

At this moment, dozens of blank papers were scattered on the floor of the office.

No, based on Lou Mingyuan's familiarity with this office, he could already tell at a glance that these papers were the stack of selection materials for the company's newcomers that he put on his desk yesterday.

However, at this time, they were beyond recognition, and all of them were smeared with black ink, which was obviously done on purpose.

Lou Mingyuan took two quick steps and picked up the piece of paper closest to him. It was the most promising newcomer in his batch.

However, now, he has no time to care about these things at all. He saw a few large characters full of malice written on the back of this resume: "Little Hui, I am Bamboo, and I found you!"

Lou Mingyuan's heart beat a little faster. This, no matter how you listen to these words, they are blatant threats and intimidation, and they are deliberately written crookedly to increase the sense of terror. It can be said that the intention is not obvious, it is simply insane!

But how on earth did this man manage to make this place like this without disturbing any security? !

The more Lou Mingyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Chang Hui cast a glance at Lou Mingyuan, whose mind was already running at high speed, and walked over the scattered papers with his long legs unceremoniously, without the slightest desire to look at them. This feeling of his own territory being inexplicably violated made him very unhappy.

As soon as Chang Hui walked to the desk, before he had time to sit down, he suddenly saw a piece of paper provocatively spread in the middle of his desk.

Chang Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly became interested in this daring intruder. He raised his sharp eyebrows, stretched out his big and manly hands with well-defined bones, and picked up the paper with a calm expression. A piece of paper to show yourself.

"Xiao Hui, I am Bamboo, I found you!"

The words are really ugly, Chang Hui thought in disgust.

"It's too arrogant, Mr. Chang. This is clearly threatening you. For safety reasons, you should not come here these days. Who knows if this person will break into the office again without anyone noticing it?" Lou Mingyuan said. Said eagerly like facing a big enemy.

Chang Hui, who had no interest in coming to the company, had no idea of ​​agreeing with Lou Mingyuan's proposal for the first time.

"With such a small trick, I will be afraid of him?" Chang Hui sneered.

"You can't say that. Be careful in everything. What's more, the security system didn't respond at all. Don't you think..."

Lou Mingyuan didn't know what he wanted to say next, it seemed that he was afraid to say something.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." Chang Hui snorted coldly, obviously not intending to give in at all, "Go and watch the surveillance video."

"Okay, then I'll let someone come up and clean it." Lou Mingyuan responded.

"No, it's just a few pieces of paper, and I'm afraid I won't make it if I eat it, so you go first."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After Lou Mingyuan walked away quickly, Chang Hui Shi Shiran sat on his president's chair and looked at the words in front of him with a confused expression. For some reason, he had a very strange feeling. He always felt that the words "I am I found you" is the literal meaning, not a threat.

This feeling came too abruptly, which instead made Chang Hui vigilant. No matter who the other party is, no one has dared to tease him like this for a long time, very good!

Not long after, Lou Mingyuan, who had watched the surveillance video, ran over panting, with a hint of imperceptible panic in his eyes.

Chang Hui raised his eyes slightly, squinted at him, and roughly guessed the result.

Sure enough, in the next second, Lou Mingyuan said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Chang, the monitoring... didn't capture anything."

Chang Hui threw the piece of paper back on the table, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and said, "Call someone to re-check and strengthen the surveillance video and all security parts of the company, so don't mention it again. "He's confident it won't just end there.

"How can this work, Mr. Chang, this is a serious security breach, I suggest that you should also install monitoring in the office."

Chang Hui has always refused to install a camera in the president's office, so Lou Mingyuan only checked the surveillance video outside the door and other common parts, but found nothing.

No one approached the president's office except himself yesterday, and the more Lou Mingyuan thought about it, the more weird it became. If he hadn't been bewitched to leave this kind of thing behind, then the only possibility is that the prisoner came in stealthily.

But how is this possible, so Lou Mingyuan can only think that the other party has some other clever way to avoid all the cameras, such a person is too dangerous.

Chang Hui raised his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said without hesitation: "I told you, don't mention this matter again."

Lou Mingyuan was not reconciled, and was anxious, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and respond to his artist and boss, silently planning in his heart that he must bring a few bodyguards to protect him when he travels in the future.

Just when the "threat incident" caused quite a commotion in Chang Hui's place, the culprit was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Tuk tuk tuk", a loud knock on the door made the boy on the bed open his eyes suddenly.

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