Mu Qin received a letter from a strange account in his private email address.

The compressed package attached to the letter even stuttered when he opened it.

Looking at the screen, Mu Qin paused in his hand.

The various evidence of the Blue Bear's stealing of system information was unfolded before his eyes by President Blue Bear contacting Jufeng employees privately.

Mu Qin's brows did not stretch, but instead wrinkled deeper.

Who is this... helping him?

Tap your finger, the next document is some suggestions on improving the Jufeng system. The writer uses concise and modest words, with a little cautious taste, but Mu Qin saw a great highlight from it.

In order to seize the market early this time, the Jufeng system does have many incomplete aspects, and such a risky move is their biggest loophole.

And this document provides a new idea.

Mu Qin felt something.

When he returned to the villa, he went to Ruan He's room. The room was neatly tidy, but there was no one in it.

There was a letter on the table. He was stunned and did not pick it up, but looked around.

Ruan He's backpack is gone, and in addition, the computer he cherishes very much and his long-term clothes are still there.

Mu Qin slowly walked to the table and took out the letter to read.

On ordinary paper, Ruan He's handwriting is not very good-looking, but it can be seen that the writer is very serious:

“(crossed out) Brother Mu (crossed out) Mr. Mu:

sorry.

I left everything, hoping to make up for the loss. I am leaving, don't worry.

——Ruan He.”

Ruan He is gone.

Mu Qin didn't know what to react for a moment. He rubbed his eyebrows, slightly surprised, and felt a little disappointed.

999 asked weakly, "Host, the male protagonist shouldn't commit suicide..."

Mu Qin lowered his eyes lightly, threw the letter aside, and smiled: "Suicide? It's possible..." Seeing 999's eyes widened in horror, he smiled, "In the original work, isn't this his original ending?"

I felt regretful in my heart, but Mu Qin didn't show it on his face. He opened the window and felt the chill brought by the clear wind, "Well..."

Two years later.

At the grand press conference, the handsome and tall man delivered a speech calmly, which won a burst of warm applause.

After he stepped off the stage, he sat back in his position and was immediately surrounded by the bosses around him, either congratulating, or making connections or inquiries, all of which were all there.

Mu Qin responded with ease, a polite and confident smile on his lips. His handsome face made people blush and heartbeat, and he was very charming under the flashing lights.

Click.

The photos were frozen, which became the accompanying picture of the next day's headlines and was printed on the front page of a business newspaper.

This newspaper has a high status in the industry, but because it is too professional, the sales volume is average. This time it is different. Just for this face that stands out in the business circle, many people bought it with red eyes and went home to collect it.

In front of a small newspaper booth in S City, a fair and slender hand picked up the newspaper. He stared at the pictures above for a full three minutes. Just when the old man in the pavilion was a little impatient, he grabbed a stack without hesitation and threw down a hundred-dollar bill.

The old man stared blankly at the black back and walked into the drizzle. After a while, he remembered to hold the money in his hand and looked carefully.

Well, it's true.

He collected the money with satisfaction, and then he had the leisure to say in his heart: Nowadays, boys also look at their faces? Although this newspaper is sold very well, many people even bought it several times, most of them are girls.

However, this boy looks pretty good...

This newspaper is also placed on Mu Qin's desk. Mu Qin is not trying to appreciate his face, he wants to listen to the industry's evaluations.

Two years ago, he fell a little. Although it was not a big deal, it also had a real impact on the company's development. Fortunately, he did a good job in public relations and the timely launch of Jufeng Second Generation, he won back a large part of the hearts of the public.

People are forgetful.

Nowadays, not many people remember the doubts two years ago. Jufeng has gained a firm foothold in an emerging industry with its strong strength.

After a few simple glances, Mu Qin put down the newspaper and logged into the email.

In the email address, a letter from two months ago was lying there, and other than that, no new letter was sent to this account.

Mu Qin narrowed his eyes.

This account is the one who sent him evidence and suggestions before. With this evidence, Jufeng successfully sued Blue Bear and successfully diverted the public's attention. In the past two years, the people on the other side have also sent some discussions and suggestions from time to time, with their own ideas and codes.

Mu Qin once asked someone to check it, but found nothing. This person was hidden very secretly and skillfully, so that he could not grasp any information.

He knocked on the table and asked 999 in his mind: "The male protagonist is still alive, right?"

According to 999, when the male protagonist dies, he will automatically withdraw from this world. Now he is still stirring up trouble in this world, so it seems that Ruan He is still...

999 affirmed his statement.

Mu Qin looked at the screen, and there was a faint smile and expectation in his eyes.

Suddenly it became interesting.

He was not in a hurry to find Ruan He. The experienced hunter could be patient until he was waiting for the prey to come to him.

On that day, Mu Qin went to the old house and had dinner with his mother, Mrs. Mu. Along with Mrs. Mu's sister, Mrs. Zhuo, and her son Zhuo Li.

It is said that three women play together, but in fact, two women are not giving in too much. At the dinner table, Mrs. Mu sighed quietly: "When others see me, they say how promising my son is. I envy you Xiaoyuan, you will be able to hold your grandson next year."

That’s right, at the end of last year, Zhuo Li, who was transferred to other departments, had a girlfriend and met the parents of both parties. Both families had a tacit understanding.

Mrs. Zhuo sighed: "Don't say that. We Xiao Qin is chasing us. As long as he is willing, it's not a matter of time to hold our grandson?"

While looking at Mu Qin with his eyes, Mrs. Mu continued, "I am only looking forward to this day now! Not to mention anything else, there should be someone who knows the cold and the hot side to take care of him. How can I rely on the nanny alone?"

Mu Qin turned a deaf ear and leisurely picked up a chopstick for himself, which made Zhuo Li secretly admire him.

Mrs. Mu finally couldn't hold back her anger, and she said, "Xiao Qin, you said, for so many years, have you not had anyone you like?"

Mu Qin recalled and said, "There is one."

Mrs. Mu's eyes lit up and asked skeptically: "What about her? What about family background and age are not a problem. Your mother is not those old antiques, just bring people back."

Mu Qin Youyou said, "Run away."

Mrs. Mu was stunned, and after a while, she reacted and glared at him angrily: "Are you fooling me?" The person her son's fancy would run away?

She doesn't believe it!

Mu Qin said: "If you don't believe me, you ask Zhuo Li, he has seen it." While saying that, he looked over with a smile.

Zhuo Li was a little incredible when he said it. Could God R be really my cousin’s true love? At this time, seeing the eyes of the people on the table staring at him, the chopsticks on his hand trembled and stuttered: “Yes, yes.”

Mrs. Mu suspected, "How is that child's personality? How does he look?"

Zhuo Li recalled and said dryly: "Then, of course there is nothing to say! His personality is a bit cold, but he is very good to his cousin! He looks... very delicate."

In addition to being a boy, he can probably satisfy your fantasy about your daughter-in-law... He added in his heart.

Mrs. Mu raised her eyebrows and asked the most critical question quietly: "Since he is good to your cousin, how could he run away?"

Zhuo Li: "..." How did he know?

Subconsciously casting a look at Mu Qin for help, but this person was appreciating the wine in the goblet and ignoring the others.

Zhuo Li gritted his teeth and simply said nonsense: "It's because he loves his cousin so much that he ran away!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhuo were both stunned, and even Mu Qin took a look and glanced at him.

Zhuo Li never stopped doing anything, and used his experience of accompanying his wife to watch bloody dramas for several months, saying it was true: "Although he is very talented, he has an average background, and he... cannot have children. He knows your hopes and is afraid that his cousin will make things difficult for him, so he left quietly alone..."

From beginning to end, what Mrs. Mu heard the most clearly was that she "can't have children". She was shocked, looked at her son with complicated eyes, and said as if nothing had happened: "Why don't you eat? Soon, the food is about to be cold."

Zhuo Li: "..." He glanced at his cousin sympathetically and obediently buried his head in his meal.

For a moment, the dining table was so quiet that there was only a slight sound of collision between bowls and chopsticks.

Until Mu Qin left, Mrs. Mu never mentioned this topic again. She and Mrs. Zhuo exchanged their eyes and communicated silently and secretly.

The next morning, Mu Qin boarded the plane to S City, where there was a very important meeting.

That night he stayed in the Jufeng Hotel. The hotel was soundproofed very well, and the drizzling sound outside did not affect his sleep at all.

The next day, the driver came to pick him up to the meeting place.

Before the agreed time, Mu Qin walked out of the hotel, went to the cafe next to him, and ordered a cup of coffee and a newspaper.

Outside the window is a crowded square. Even if it still rains, it will not affect the excitement here. Mu Qinman carelessly flipping through the newspaper, and his eyes paused when he caught a glimpse of the window.

The wind in S City exudes the cold that penetrates into the bones, and passers-by passers-by are hurried and wraps their clothes tightly.

A black figure walking on the street.

The man did not hold an umbrella, his spine was straight, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and he looked particularly eye-catching among the crowd. Walking past the cafe window, Mu Qin saw his face clearly.

This man has a clean and cold feeling between a young man and a young man, with a beautiful curve in his jaw. He was dressed in black and had a quiet smell all over his body.

A young girl ran up with a blushing face and handed her umbrella, but was simply rejected: "No, thank you."

The voice is cold and as cool as a spring.

Be clean and neat.

Mu Qin thought to himself: Well... there was no stutter.

He suddenly laughed.

He was just catching up with the man's eyes when he turned his head casually.

The author has something to say: Good night, little cuties - by the author who is addicted to games and cannot extricate himself

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Thank you Mu Hengjin, Youyou Zimo, the game of the world and the landmines without sugar~

Thank you Mu Zheng for your grenade~
Chapter completed!