Shu Jun put a bowl of noodles in front of Chu Zheng: "Let's eat."

The noodles are topped with colored and fragrant shredded pork, and the soup is thick and looks very good.

Chuzheng tasted it and it tasted good.

"Is it delicious?" Shu Jun asked her.

"Okay."

Shu Jun: "..."

It's obviously delicious, why is it okay?

The ringtone of the phone interrupted Shu Jun's thoughts. He took out the phone and took a look at Chu Zheng, who was opposite, got up and went to the bedroom with the phone.

Shu Jun answered the phone for nearly ten minutes. When he came out, Chuzheng had eaten well and continued to write a review at his desk.

Shu Jun stood at the door, looking at her in the dim light.

The light of the floor lamp just shrouded her, lying on the table in a small ball, the cold and sharp distance seemed to retreat a lot, at this time he felt that she was a student.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Zheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes icy.

Shu Jun came over with his mobile phone, put it on the table casually, and continued to eat his unfinished noodles: "This is my home, what I do, is it my freedom?"

Chu Zheng turned his pen, as if he wanted to refute him, but in the end he moved his lips and couldn't find the point of refutation. He held the pen and continued to write.

After Shu Jun finished eating the noodles, he put the things in the kitchen and washed them.

The phone he put on the table turned on.

Chuzheng swept over, only to see the word'Pei' popping out, and the screen went dark in a blink of an eye.

Chuzheng thought for a moment and continued to write a review with his head down.

Shu Jun cleaned up and came out and sat opposite with his computer. He looked at the information displayed on the computer, and then at the person who wrote the review on the other side...

No matter how they feel they are not the same person.

Who is she?

What do you want to be close to?

Chu Zheng checked the time, stuffed things into his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat QR code, and handed it to Shu Jun.

"doing what?"

"plus."

Shu Jun squinted his eyes slightly: "We are not familiar enough to add WeChat, right?"

Chuzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, fiercely: "Add or not?"

"……plus."

Shu Jun clicked on WeChat and scanned. After receiving the application, Chuzheng left with his schoolbag: "Good night."

boom!

The door closed and he was the only one left in the living room.

The room that was somewhat popular just now fell back to the original point and fell into a dead silence.

-

Shu Jun stayed here and didn't leave. Chuzheng would go up occasionally. The two of them had a weird tacit understanding.

If she bumped into him and had breakfast below, she would walk in normally and sit opposite him.

Check out and leave after eating.

Sometimes he wouldn't say a word. If it wasn't for Shu Jun who knew it, he would think she was a stranger and just put together a table for breakfast.

Shu Jun once again watched Chu Zheng leave first.

He didn't look back until the phone rang.

"Hey."

"I contacted good people and made an appointment at'Miyang' at nine o'clock in the evening."

"it is good."

Shu Jun hung up the phone, he looked outside, and the person monitoring him was still there.

Shu Jun tapped his finger on the phone and found Chuzheng's WeChat account.

They haven't said anything since they added it.

Shu Jun reached out to hold the cross necklace on his neck and typed with one hand.

[Shu Jun: Are you free at nine in the evening? 】

[Chu Zheng: Tell me something. 】

[Shu Jun: Please play. 】

[Chu Zheng: Not going, busy. 】

Chuzheng's rejection of him mercilessly made Shu Jun slightly surprised.

She turned down herself?

[Shu Jun: What are you up to? 】

[Chuzheng: Write a review. 】

[Shu Jun: Why did you write a review again? 】

Chu Zheng didn't reply to him again. Shu Jun stared at the chat interface, typed a few words up, and then deleted it verbatim. He put off his phone, put it back in his pocket, and left the breakfast shop.

-

Miyang is a very private club that only entertains members. Shu Jun took the prepared membership card and followed the waiter into it.

Shu Jun passed through the strange crowd and walked into a corridor.

There are house numbers on both sides of the corridor. Shu Jun followed the house numbers and found the room he was looking for——303

Shu Jun opened the door and went in.

Just after he entered, Chuzheng walked over from the other side. She stared at the message on the phone, passed the door Shu Jun entered, and turned to another corridor.

Chu Zheng pushed open the door of the box, and the people inside immediately stood up: "Miss Yan, right?"

"Ok."

There was a false smile on the man's face: "Miss Yan looks so young, which is really unexpected. Miss Yan, please sit down."

The man only talked to Chuzheng on the phone, and he never expected that Chuzheng would be so young.

Is this... an adult?

Isn't he playing tricks?

The man is skeptical.

Chuzheng sat on the sofa opposite, putting one hand on the armrest at will.

She just sat there casually, but it gave people the feeling that sitting under her **** was a throne made of golden dragons.

Invisible pressure spread in the room.

The man was still contemptuous, but his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At a young age, there is such a tolerance...

No wonder the tone on the phone is so loud.

I guess it is the daughter of a rich family...

The man's false smile constricted: "Miss Yan's previous proposal I considered, although..."

"Not enough money?"

The man choked, you are too blunt! !

Everyone is sitting here and talking, isn't it just because of money? !

The man considered the language and thought about how to raise the price: "Miss Yan, you know that my company has so many people, and they have followed me until now. I can't just sell it..."

"If you don't have enough money, you can increase it. Money is not a problem."

"???"

"You set a price you think is right."

"?????"

Under the bombardment of Chuzheng's'money is not a problem', the man quickly surrendered.

"When can I sign the contract?"

The man smiled sincerely: "The contract will take a while, how about I call Miss Yan again when the contract is drawn up?"

"I want to see the contract in two days."

"Ok."

The man responded, whispering in his heart, what big moves have been made recently, is there any room for him to turn around in this company?

Otherwise, why would she spend such a high price to buy it? This price far exceeds the market price. Which merchant would do this?

But I haven't heard any wind recently...

The man really couldn't understand.

Probably the prodigal son of some giant...

The man can only think so, turning his head to face Chu Zheng with a hypocritical greeting.

After the matter was finished, Chuzheng didn't plan to stay longer, she had to go back to write a review.

The students are so busy.

The man personally sent Chu Zheng out.

When they walked to 303, the door of 303 opened without warning, and then a person flew out from inside, and the wind that was brought up picked up the blue silk that had fallen from the kite.

Those flying out wiped them and smashed directly into the opposite room.

"what……"

There was someone in the opposite room, and suddenly he slammed a person in, screaming abruptly.