Zong Bao returned to silence and asked no more questions.

Although Xiaoke and Xiaoshi looked sad when I left, saying that they broke the contract first and they would not agree to it, but I am confident that the most unique thing about our industry is success or failure.

When it comes to human life, in the face of life and death, money is a trivial matter. Besides, if I promise to show this victim, he will burn high incense.

The location is a holiday paradise. Now Zhuojing’s main office has been moved here. Although it is summer, there are many people. From a distance, you can see people playing on the water slide. I would like to say sincerely that this project

, Zhuo Jing did it beautifully.

Xiao Tian was waiting for me at the entrance to the back office area of ​​the resort paradise. His first glance at me was filled with emotion: "Jiaolong, long time no see."

I got out of the car and hugged him gently: "Long time no see."

After letting go of his hand, Xiao Tian looked at me up and down: "How is your health? Zong Bao said that you went to a place that no one knows about to recuperate. I remember that your leg was still wearing a plaster two years ago...

"

"It's okay." I jumped slightly, "Look."

Xiao Tian nodded with a relieved look on his face: "I hope you're fine. To be honest, I was a little nervous when Mr. Zhuo told me that I saw you this morning. I actually hope you can come back, but I'm afraid of what happened before.

At that time, Mr. Zhuo went to find someone to kill that Hei who didn’t know who he was..."

I took a breath and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, what happened in the past won't happen again. I don't know why he wants to see me, but I'm not here to help him remember."

From Xiao Tian's point of view, what he hoped most as a friend was that Zhuo Jing and I could finally get married. His attitude was made clear in Hong Kong, but as a person close to Zhuo Jing, he witnessed with his own eyes that Zhuo Jing wanted to marry Zhuo Jing.

The hard work and struggle he put in to be with me, coupled with the fact that Xiao Tian didn’t know I was intersex before, but later found out through a TV show, must have made him feel even more sad for his boss’s persistence, so he definitely had a positive attitude toward me.

is contradictory.

After all, apart from me, the only one who knows Zhuo Jing’s pain has been him. My friends just think that I have paid more, as well as Zong Bao. In addition, Zhuo Jing is not an easy person who likes to express himself to others. How can I feel sorry for him?

Of those, Xiao Tian is probably the only one left.

I followed Xiao Tian directly into the office building, even skipping the registration process. The front desk gave me a curious look and whispered to me: "Who is this person? He looks so familiar..."

"Yeah, he's quite handsome. He's not an employee for an interview, right?"

"No way, what Assistant Xiao brought must be what Mr. Zhuo wants to see."

I wear sunglasses with an expressionless face. After becoming famous, when I go out, the sunglasses look like they are growing on my face. The only thing I can say I have in abundance at home is all kinds of sunglasses, and there is a tendency to buy more and more.

I wish I could cover my whole face.

When Xiao Tian heard these voices, he looked at me and shook his head helplessly: "Jiaolong, if you come back this time, you will be in the news."

I smiled and didn't respond.

When he got out of the elevator, he saw no one around and whispered: "Jiaolong, are you really not doing surgery?"

Zong Bao, who had been silent all this time, cleared his throat and signaled Xiao Tian not to ask any more questions about this matter.

I smiled freely and said: "Let's talk about it, I haven't had time to study this yet."

Xiao Tian glanced at Zong Bao, cleared his throat, and said softly: "Jiaolong, don't worry about it. What I mean is that you should just do the surgery. This is not a problem..."

I nodded without answering and watched Xiao Tian walk to Zhuo Jing's office door and knock on the door twice.

"Enter."

Zhuo Jing's voice came directly. Xiao Tian looked at my hand and moved it inside, "Go in by yourself, Jiaolong. I will take Zong Bao to my office to wait for you."

I pushed the door open, and when I turned around and closed the door, I heard Zong Bao muttering to Xiao Tian in a low voice with an unhappy expression on his face: "It's okay, what are you asking for? What does it have to do with you whether to have surgery or not..."

I closed the door tightly to block the sound, pursed my lips, adjusted my posture and turned around directly. Zhuo Jing sat behind the desk and looked at me expressionlessly, "Are your eyes seriously ill? You need to wear them even indoors."

sunglasses?"

I stretched out my hand and took off my glasses, and walked across to him as openly as I could: "I feel better today. Is there anything Mr. Zhuo wants to see me for?"

Zhuo Jing was playing with a pen in his hand and looking directly at me. Although his expression seemed relaxed, his aura was still overwhelming: "I'm in good condition today. At least I don't feel nervous."

I smiled softly, "As long as Mr. Zhuo doesn't ask me about my memories, I think there's no need for me to be nervous."

Zhuo Jing coughed lightly, picked up the coffee on his desk and took a sip, "I've really heard enough lies. My memory is my own business. There's no need to embarrass you, but I'm also surprised that I told you last night.

A lot, very strangely, my place tells me that you are someone I trust very much."

He touched his heart with his finger, but the ring on his ring finger still made my eyes blurred.

"You mean, you came to me because you think I am someone you trust, right?"

"certainly."

His eyes were full of confession: "Are you?"

I didn't look at him and laughed at myself: "I said yes, would you believe it?"

"letter."

The voice is not loud, but every word is sonorous.

My heart surged, and I almost lost control again. I tried my best to smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo, for your trust."

"I think you deserve it."

worth?

I was a little distracted, these words sounded so familiar.

His eyes kept falling on my face, and I could feel that he had been observing me. He coughed again, and I looked up at him and took another sip of coffee. I had a cold, so I still drank coffee like this?

"Although I have lost my memory, I know that I will not spend money casually. The fact that I can give you shares means that our relationship is unusual. Can you tell me the reason why you did not sign?"

"It's not mine, of course I won't want it."

Zhuo Jing's eyes were still searching, as if he was analyzing every word I uttered very seriously. After a long while, he nodded: "Okay, I like your answer very much. Tell me the key points I came to you for..."

As he said that, he handed over a document directly: "I want to make sure that you did all the things above."

It was a printout of my deeds. I flipped through two pages at random. They were all sorted and printed from the news. They included the time, place, and things I dealt with.

"I did it all, is there any problem?"

Close the folder: "Mr. Zhuo called me here just to confirm whether I am an Onmyoji."

His expression suddenly became serious, and his aura became a little stronger at that time: "All the records stayed more than two years ago, why did they disappear for two years? And I got your whereabouts and the results told me, in the past two years, you have been there

In a place called Luomen, it is said that communication is very inconvenient."

I felt a little uncomfortable when he saw me, so I cleared my throat: "...Our profession requires time to purify the body and mind. You can think of it as cultivation."

"You mean, you are stronger than before, right?"

I nodded, I still had some confidence.

His eyes gradually became cold, and he took a check and pushed it in front of my eyes: "If you can help me solve a problem, you can fill in whatever number you want."

My heart tightened: "Who?"

But I laughed unconsciously in my heart, no wonder he came to me, the reason is that he just wants to be my employer, and he also takes a fancy to my identity as a famous onmyoji.

His facial features became more and more tense, and he threw another document in front of my eyes: "I don't need you to kill anyone. What I want you to do is to calm her down. I think you understand what I mean."

I opened the document directly, and the photo on the front page made me frown. Yu Xiangling...

She is the person Zhuo Jing is dealing with?!!!

Turning to the next page, Yu Xiangling's current identity and various information are recorded. At the bottom is a line of words, Cambodia, black wizard.

Turning back further, there are actually different Onmyojis on each page, with their names, nationalities, and the techniques they practice. "This is..."

"With the team I have assigned to you, you can choose the companions you will fight alongside. This is something I have been planning. Once I take action, I will make sure nothing goes wrong. You are what I have been looking for, leader."

"Leader?" I looked at Zhuo Jing blankly: "Why."

"Because, I believe you."

Taking a deep breath, I closed the folder directly, gritted my teeth and looked at him: "I can help you, I don't need these companions, I am enough alone."

"So confident."

Zhuo Jing's eyes showed unabashed appreciation at this moment: "If you can do it alone, then you will be rewarded by everyone here."

"No, I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?"

..."Rongshi."
Chapter completed!