Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

In order to protect the sons and daughters in that yard, Jiang Siyue wisely shut up and quickly finished the noodles under Xiao Ruoyao's "surveillance".

Updating the intranet is Jiang Siyue’s last finishing task.

She marked the remaining non-urgent matters in order and transferred them to Xiao Ruoyao's computer.

"Ayue, when do you plan to publicly announce your comeback in the killer circle?" Xiao Ruoyao borrowed her computer to access Dixu.com and processed several private messages from the backstage.

Jiang Siyue leaned against the desk and turned on her fully charged phone: "Whatever. They can't see me in person anyway."

Xiao Ruoyao nodded in agreement: "That makes sense."

"In that case, I will release the news. But will you be able to attend the subsequent domestic organization meetings?"

She was editing the manuscript and said in a worried tone, "After all, the people in the domestic organization have seen you in person. And you also showed up at the last cocktail party as 'Miss Jiang'."

"My family can keep it a secret, but they..."

She didn't finish her words, but just raised her eyebrows at Jiang Siyue.

Jiang Siyue naturally knew what was going on: "It's okay. Anyway, it only opens once every six months. If it gets busy, it may only open once a year."

"Each time, the invitations are sent out a week in advance. If you are sure you want to attend, the worst that can happen is that you just spend some time and change your appearance before going."

She looked at her reflection in the window glass opposite and said calmly, "Besides, Miss Jiang's height and figure are similar to mine, but she's a little thinner."

"If nothing unexpected happens... there are still two months until the next meeting. Once I practice a little more, it will be almost right."

Hearing this, Xiao Ruoyao turned around and looked at her, then joked, "That's true. After looking at you for a long time, I think you two look a bit alike."

Jiang Siyue chuckled and didn't take it seriously: "Really? You always said that I looked angry when I had no expression. How could Miss Jiang be like this?"

Xiao Ruoyao didn't look at her, and said while typing: "Feeling! Do you understand the feeling? I didn't say it was exactly the same."

"Okay~" Jiang Siyue smiled helplessly, "Then I'll leave this to you? I'll go back first."

Xiao Ruoyao just hit the enter key.

She glanced at the time on the lower right corner of the computer and grabbed Jiang Siyue's skirt: "Aren't you going to bring the new members to a meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"It's already half past ten. It's troublesome to run around. Why don't you stay at my place tonight?"

"I wanted to clean up the room you stayed in this morning. But I thought you wouldn't be going back to Zero in the short term, so you won't have to worry about having no place to stay in Shanghai."

"so……"

Jiang Siyue held her hand and showed her the chat history with a certain young master in VX: "...I just promised him two minutes ago."

Xiao Ruoyao moved closer to the screen and half-closed her eyes.

Annoying Person: [Ayue, are you done with your work? ]

Jiang Siyue: [What's up?]

Annoying Person: [Are you still at the base? If you are, I will pick you up. ]

Jiang Siyue: [So late? You haven't gone home yet? ]

Annoying person: [Waiting for you~]

Jiang Siyue: […Where are you? ]

Annoying person: [In a place that can be reached in ten minutes~]

Jiang Siyue: [Ten minutes, wait for me at the door.]

Annoying Person: [Received! ]

After reading the chat history, Xiao Ruoyao raised her head and laughed: "You...hahahaha! Go away! See you tomorrow!"

Jiang Siyue took back the phone and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Ruoyao shook her head vigorously and laughed for another half a minute before she finally stopped.

She logged out of her account, closed the website, stood up, hugged Jiang Siyue and walked out: "Nothing, nothing!"

"Come on, come on, I'll walk you to the door and take you to the car."

Jiang Siyue followed her out of the office with a confused look on his face, turned off the lights and closed the door, and brought up a new topic: "How was your mahjong game this afternoon?"

Xiao Ruoyao took out her phone with her left hand and pulled her into a newly created WeChat group: "Hey~ If you want to talk about this, it's really a pity!"

Jiang Siyue watched herself being dragged into a 21-member group chat called "Share the good times, leave the group when in trouble," and left a question mark in the group: "What? Did He Zheng win?"

"It's not really a win," the two walked down the stairs, Xiao Ruoyao hugged her arm out of habit, "but he's not the one who lost the most."

"This kid went to wash his hands in the middle of a game, and when he came back he kept winning as if he was possessed by the 'God of Sparrow'!"

"Many times he won three or four games in a row, and it was all Yun Jian's shots that helped him!"

Jiang Siyue became even more curious: "What's the result?"

Xiao Ruoyao spread her hands and said, "The result is... when we counted the slips, Yun Jian had one more slip than him."

"Then since he didn't make the final decision, the bet is naturally void~"

Stepping down the stairs of the office building, Jiang Siyue smiled and said, "Well, it's really a pity."

Xiao Ruoyao sighed and said, "We can't help it. Yun Jian has a leg injury. We can't let him jump, right? So we finally decided to punish Yun Jian by drinking three cups of mixed red and white wine."

"He can drink a lot, so nothing happened to him. He even said he would come back for a 'fight to the death' next time!"

The fallen leaves under his feet made a crisp sound. Jiang Siyue looked at the plane trees on both sides that were blown by the wind and said softly, "From now on... they can always be so happy."

Xiao Ruoyao was stunned for a moment, then hugged her tighter and whispered, "Everyone will be happy only if you are alive."

Jiang Siyue turned around and patted her head: "I know~"

Seven minutes later, the two walked out the door.

Xiao Ruoyao and Zhou Shiyan nodded to each other, and then whispered a few words to Jiang Siyue that she couldn't understand.

Before she could react, Xiao Ruoyao had already disappeared.

Jiang Siyue got into the car with a lot of questions on his head.

Seeing her confused and serious expression, Zhou Shiyan couldn't help but ask, "Ayue? What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Siyue paused, then shook her head: "Nothing."

She closed the curtains, adjusted herself to a comfortable angle and half-lay down in the chair, saying lazily, "Zhou Shiyan."

Being suddenly called, Master Zhou was so frightened that he immediately sat up straight and alerted himself: "Here! What's wrong?"

Jiang Siyue chuckled twice and said slowly, "Want to hear about what happened between Wen Jing and me?"

"It takes forty minutes to get home from here, which is plenty of time."

Zhou Shiyan saw the fatigue in her eyes and agreed without rushing: "Ayue, don't rush. If you are sleepy, take a rest first."

"We can talk about this on the plane back to the capital tomorrow."

His answer surprised Jiang Siyue: "Huh? So I was overthinking?"

"I thought you cared about this matter a lot, so you came to pick me up. Because you wanted me to tell you earlier."

Her straightforwardness almost made Zhou Shiyan choke.

He closed his eyes in despair, turned his back to Jiang Siyue angrily, and two words were written all over his body - angry.

Jiang Siyue raised her eyelids to look at him, and asked inexplicably: "Zhou Shiyan, are you a balloon?"

Zhou Shiyan snorted coldly and said confidently: "No! I belong to you!"

"?" Jiang Siyue was speechless at his stupid words, "What did you say?"

Zhou Shiyan ignored her on purpose. He just leaned back in his chair, took out his phone, and started playing games.

But...almost half of his body was leaning on the central armrest.

From Jiang Siyue's perspective, he can clearly see his entire mobile phone screen.

"You're still playing this?" Jiang Siyue was half awakened when she realized what game he was playing.

Zhou Shiyan still couldn't bear to pay attention to her: "What's wrong with playing this?"

Although his attitude was cold and hard, his actions were honest.

While waiting for the match, Zhou Shiyan produced a small blanket from nowhere and covered Jiang Siyue with it: "The air-conditioning in the car is cold. Cover yourself with it when you sleep, or you will catch a cold."

His smooth and flowing operation made Jiang Siyue laugh again: "Master Zhou, I don't quite understand. What happened to you today?"

"Angry at noon, angry in the afternoon, and angry again now?"

"Didn't I apologize to you for saying the wrong thing?"

Zhou Shiyan controlled the black egg in the game and murmured, "It's not the same thing..."

Sensing his low mood, Jiang Siyue also became inexplicably irritated: "What's going on? You have to explain it to me clearly, right?"

The black egg in the game quickly reached the finish line.

Before the next round started, Zhou Shiyan took a deep breath.

He freed his hands to pull the blanket for her, and the look in his eyes was filled with complex and uncontrollable love.

"Ayue," he suppressed his inappropriate emotions and explained to her softly, "When a person is in front of someone they like... they will become very hypocritical."

"I'm not mad at you."

"Most of the time... I'm just fighting with myself."