Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Ye Kong found it very entertaining.

She could vaguely see the man's eyes under the brim of the hat in the reflection of the elevator door.

Even though she couldn't see the whole picture, it was enough for her to imagine his expression.

She calmly took back her phone, looking as if she was as still as a rock, as if to say, "I won't answer unless you change your words."

When the elevator reached the 17th floor, a man's very dry voice was finally heard.

"Immortal demon... big,... big..." Although it was extremely vague and slight, it was clearly a title spoken with gritted teeth before the sentence finally became smooth. "Excuse me, how did you guess that I was Boss Xingfei?"

Under the mask, the girl's light red lips curled up silently, she lowered her eyes, typed a few words on her phone, and then raised her head back.

-You guessed it, I guessed it.

Wen Can: ...

For the next ten floors, the man behind didn't make any sound. It seemed that he was really angry.

The elevator reached the 27th floor, stopped, and the door slowly opened.

Ye Kong was about to walk out, but was stopped by the man's cold voice.

"Give me the card."

She stopped and turned back slowly, only to see a part of her beautiful chin that was well covered by the black mask but still not obstructed.

The man's gaze extended from the dark shadow under the brim of his hat, like a piece of frozen sea water, and when it touched her "face", it did not give rise to any emotion.

"Since you've already graffitied your clothes to announce your identity, it proves that you have no intention of hiding yourself, so you don't need this card."

He repeated without any fluctuation: "Give me the card."

Ye Kong didn't move.

Until the elevator door closed again and slowly rose to the top floor.

The atmosphere in the elevator car was no longer as awkward as before, but became cold.

"You don't want to? You don't need to hide yourself, but you don't want to return this card. Why? Is it because this elevator is more convenient? Or is it because this elevator can better demonstrate your status?"

The man's voice sounded, with a strange, ashamed surprise, as if to say, "The immortal demon is actually this kind of person? This shouldn't be the case."

Yekong: 6

She tapped rapidly on her phone's keyboard.

-You don't like me, you even hate me, then why did you let Huaye move in?

"Because I happen to have a spare floor, and besides, I don't hate you."

-But I don't like it either.

"Are you a money man? Is it so strange that you don't care about others?"

Yekong: 6

-Are you a masochist? You don't like me, but you let me work under your nose.

"As long as you give me back the card, we won't have to see each other anymore."

-Good, you succeeded in catching my interest. If this is your way of playing hard to get, I admit that you succeeded.

Wen Can: 6

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone who dares to joke in front of me."

-Really? That means you are a poor old bachelor. You must be quite old, right? You might be ugly too. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend.

Wen Can: 6

"..."

-Why are you silent? Is it because I hit the nail on the head that you have nothing to say?

"..."

-You have been keeping it secret because you are afraid that if someone takes a picture of your true appearance, Xingfei will get a lot of negative reviews and end up in trouble?

"..."

-You hate me so much, but I still make a lot of money with the characters I draw. Are you unhappy or happy?

"..."

-You have been silent all the time. Are you trying to impress me in an alternative way?

"..."

Ding--

Just when Ye Kong was completely immersed in the role-playing and getting more and more addicted, the elevator arrived.

Arrived at the top floor.

After the door opened, she saw Wen Can swipe the elevator card again, then press a button. He then turned around and said to her, "This elevator is out of service now. Please go down the emergency stairs. Also, your card will be cancelled today. I'm telling you in advance to prevent you from making a fool of yourself in front of others in the future."

"I hope we won't meet again, Undead Demon."

This time, the "Immortal Demon" was shouted smoothly and calmly.

Afterwards, Ye Kong could only see his back - not only was he cold and heartless, he simply gave off the aura of a beast in human clothing who did not treat humans as human beings.

Ye Kong now understood why he had been silent just now - he was too lazy to speak, too lazy to respond, and he was completely ignoring him from a superior position.

"Wow……"

The girl's red lips let out a calm and amused sigh very lightly under the mask.

He was completely different from the Wen Can she knew, who was sometimes gentle and sometimes pitiful.

This is so interesting.

Is this what is often referred to as double standards on the Internet?

Different from the Wen Can in my eyes and Ye Kong's eyes, what is the Wen Can like in front of others? What else can he be like? How big of a gap can there be?

——she wanted to know.

So she walked out and caught up with the tall, thin figure in a long coat and with a dignified demeanor.

Just as she raised her hand to grab the sleeve, the man suddenly turned around and raised his hand to avoid it.

The reaction was staggering.

"Please respect yourself." He didn't even frown. "Why don't you leave?"

The undead demon lowered his head and typed.

The man finally frowned.

"I have nothing else to hear from you."

He turned around, waved to his secretary, and strode into the office.

Ye Kong hadn't even finished typing when he looked up and could only see his back, which was far away and could never get closer, and his secretary's smiling but formal face.

Yekong: 6

Yekong: 666

The undead demon silently put away his phone, and under the gaze of his secretary, he walked all the way to the emergency staircase, seemingly in a swagger but actually in a dejected manner, intending to walk to the next floor and then take the employee elevator down.

The secretary's smiling face disappeared behind the heavy and soundproof fire door.

The undead demon slowly walked down one floor, raised her head and looked around. After making sure there were no surveillance cameras, she took out another private cell phone without a case from her pocket and slowly made a call.

·

Wen Can had just taken off his clothes and thrown them on the sofa, and was about to sit down at his desk with an expressionless face when his cell phone rang.

After taking a look at the incoming call, the coldness on his face suddenly thawed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved when he answered the phone.

"Why are you so early today? Don't you need to sleep in?"

He sat down on the chair and used his other hand to check the location information sent to him by others: "I made a small dessert this morning. I was going to ask someone to deliver it to you at noon, but since you got up so early, I asked him to deliver it to you together with breakfast - what do you want to eat?"

"..."

The girl didn't say anything, but a faint smile came into his ears through the radio waves, which made him slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?" the man asked in a low voice, "Did you have a happy dream?"

"Yes."

The girl said, with each ending tone rising slightly, as if rising with colorful bubbles, "I had a pretty good dream."

"What is it?"

"A proof question."

"What proof question?" Wen Can wondered if this person had become interested in mathematics or logic again recently?

Before he even asked the question, he heard the answer from the other side.

"You love my proofs."

Ye Kong was standing in the closed stairwell, holding his hands in his pockets, speaking in a brisk tone with bright eyes: "A top student who is good at mathematics, do you want to try this problem?"

Without waiting for his answer, she said presumptuously: "I guess you will do it."

Wen Can held up the phone, his pupils slightly tightened, and he didn't move until the call was hung up.