substitute?Yes, you have to pay extra!

"What's wrong with you? Have a cold?" Ji Sidan looked at Jiang Shengyu with a haggard face, and he looked puzzled.Jiang Shengyu lay down and fell asleep on the sofa at night, and because of overthinking, he was in a daze all night. When he woke up in the morning, his face was full of tiredness, which was no different from that of someone who had a bad cold.

Jiang Shengyu shook his head, didn't speak, and sat on the chair with some exhaustion. The air conditioner in the office had already started blowing warm air. The dry air made Jiang Shengyu's lips a little dry.His eyes unconsciously turned to Li Chengcheng's door, he didn't come back yesterday, are he already in the office now?

Jiang Shengyu was watching, and Mo Wancheng, who was on the side, was still staring at the screen, and his tone was calm: "The boss didn't come, but he called in the morning, and he wants to have breakfast with the chairman, and there is a banquet in the evening. I won't come to the company anymore." Jiang Shengyu was caught by Mo Wansheng's tricks, touched his nose in embarrassment, and asked after thinking for a while, "Banquet? What kind of banquet?"

"The anniversary of TG Technology, the invitation has been sent for a while, but it's just to show my face, so I haven't taken it as a reminder." Mo Wancheng glanced at the upper right corner of the table, on the cover there was Black Invitation Card with Foil Stamping Lettering.Jiang Shengyu reached out to pick up the invitation, and before he could read it word by word, four large characters came into view.

"Masquerade?" Mo Wancheng raised his eyebrows, and his tone seemed a little helpless: "Since TG changed their young owner to be the master, the annual banquets of the past two years like to make some messy things. The year before last, there was a pet social, last year It’s really easy to find trouble by engaging in a food sharing.”

Jiang Shengyu also felt outrageous when he heard it. He wanted to speak but his throat stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say it. For some reason, he suddenly thought of what Cheng Songke said yesterday. The masquerade ball was like those European movies. A social place where the upper half of the face is covered by something like a blindfold?

Almost at the same moment when he imagined this picture in his mind, Jiang Shengyu's feet felt as if they had been frozen on the floor by thousands of years of frost. A spasm from deep in the stomach occupied the pain nerves of the brain. If, if It's really like what Cheng Songke said, Cheng Songke said yesterday's conversation was an early warning before the storm, so is this masquerade ball a storm carefully arranged by Qi Xiukai?

Messy but seemingly unstructured thoughts shuttled in Jiang Shengyu's mind noisily, a strong sense of tearing collided with each other, just like a small crack appeared in a seemingly complete piece of glass, and something crazy and terrifying was about to come along. The crack spreads outward until the entire mirror surface is damaged.

"What's wrong with you? Jiang Shengyu? You look so ugly? Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Wancheng's anxious voice rang in Jiang Shengyu's ear, pulling him back to reality from the glass surface that seemed to be in danger. "You look so pale? Are you feeling sick? Are you going to the hospital?" Mo Wancheng frowned lightly, Jiang Shengyu resisted the nausea caused by stomach cramps, and said, "It's okay? Maybe I didn't sleep well and just a little Enlightened."

Mo Wancheng's eyes obviously didn't believe what Jiang Shengyu said, but after looking at it, he knew that the other party didn't want to say more, so he nodded reluctantly, looked at Jiang Shengyu suspiciously, and then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay Well, then look at this." Saying that, he handed over a thin A4 paper.

Jiang Shengyu reached out to take the paper, and Mo Wancheng continued: "The boss sent me this last night, saying that it was a few places that you plan to travel to. Please take a look and confirm." Xiongcheng still remembered this matter in his heart, and made arrangements in advance.

Seeing that Jiang Shengyu didn't respond, Mo Wancheng continued, "But are you sure you're going to these places? I've seen them all. They're all places to see snow, nothing else." Although Jiang Shengyu's eyes were on the paper, , but didn't read a single word, complex emotions were intertwined in his mind, and he slowly raised his head when he heard Mo Wancheng's words: "Look at the snow?"

"Yes, let me tell you in private, no matter how much you like snow scenery, there is no need to take a vacation to see the snow. If this continues, you will have to go all the way to the North Pole." Mo Wansheng still expressed his opinion on Li Chengcheng's travel plan He didn't notice Jiang Shengyu's dull eyes opposite him at the moment.

Yes, watching the snow, if you want to see the snow, Li Chengcheng has already planned it out, there is absolutely no need for him to think so much, if there is anything, you can wait until after watching the snow to talk about it!Jiang Shengyu worked hard with both hands to make small wrinkles on the edge of the paper.What Cheng Songke said was the truth, but Li Xiongcheng didn't say anything, maybe, maybe, he had forgotten, or maybe, he didn't care at all, so, can I...

The more Jiang Shengyu thought about it, the more excited he became, and a firmness that came from nowhere occupied his heart.Just this time, Jiang Shengyu thought, just this time, I will try for what I want.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shengyu stood up suddenly, and Mo Wancheng who was on the side was obviously startled by him, and his voice raised twice: "What are you doing?" Jiang Shengyu's spirit returned a little bit when he stood up suddenly, and he blinked a few times He lowered his eyes and said in a daze, "I don't know, but I, I always feel that I have to do something."

"What are you doing?" Ji Sidan, who had been on the opposite side, said slowly, "I think it's the best choice for you to go back and rest now, otherwise if you get sick, how can you explain to the boss?" Mo Wancheng also nodded: "Indeed , I see that your complexion is indeed very bad, do you have a fever?"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Jiang Shengyu suddenly felt that he was indeed a little out of strength, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.Oops, it really doesn't seem like you should be lying on the couch all night.Jiang Shengyu complained a few words in his heart, his eyes fell on the invitation again for some reason, and he said out of nowhere: "Will Qi Xiukai and the others go to this banquet?"

Although he was puzzled why Jiang Shengyu asked such a question suddenly, Mo Wancheng still answered truthfully: "According to common sense, you should go back, but Boss Wang is not in good health recently, and his son has returned from abroad. I don't know if Qi Xiukai is still in the mood to participate in this event." It's a party."

Jiang Shengyu's head was like a paste. He didn't know the meaning of his question, nor did he know the meaning of getting Mo Wancheng's answer. I sent it to the hospital by myself, and stood there for a while before replying vaguely, and said weakly: "Then I'll go back and rest for a while, it's not very comfortable." After finishing speaking, he picked up the invitation card and looked at it carefully. Only then nodded to Mo Wancheng and Ji Sidan, and walked out the door.

The moment he opened the door, Ji Sidan stood up: "What? You are sick, are you planning to go to the dance?" Jiang Shengyu leaned sideways, and the dullness caused by the headache made him act like he was digesting information. Thinking in general.After a while, Ji Sidan only heard an "um" without opening his mouth, but he didn't hear the latter sentence, which was almost inaudible, "It depends."