Lose 100 million today

An Ji didn't ask this question and took the bag from Chu Zheng's hand.

It was a bit heavy. An Jie opened it and took a look and found that it was porridge packed in a packaging box.

This packaging box... looks familiar.

An Ji took a while to remember that there were several breakfast boxes similar to this one.

Anji never ate it because she was worried that something else might be added to it.

"Those breakfasts...were you sent by you?"

"Yeah." Chuzheng didn't deny it.

I worked very hard to get up early in the morning to buy you breakfast.

An Ji: "..."

An Ji was dumbfounded, her hand holding the plastic bag tightened slightly: "Why do you want to bring me breakfast?"

Before that, they had only met once.

And his attitude is not very good...

"There is no reason, I just want to give it to you." You think I am willing! If you weren't my good guy, who would care about you!

"Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while." Chuzheng said, "I'm going back."

An Ji pulled her and said, "Can you stay with me for a while?"

Chuzheng: "..."

I am so sleepy.

Poor little working man, please be considerate!

The two walked to the pavilion in the community and sat down. An Ji took out the things inside: "Do you want to eat?"

Chuzheng shook his head.

Originally there was only one portion, so An Ji had to eat it by herself.

He had bought one of those breakfasts before, and it tasted really delicious. After all, one piece cost several hundred.

Not to mention this, the porridge is rich and sweet.

"Do you have a headache?"

"Huh?" An Ji swallowed: "How do you know?"

"I saw it when the boss was chatting with you." Chuzheng said the peek was justified: "Does it still hurt now?"

You saw the chat between him and Fei Xiu, so you came here to find him?

An Ji was startled by this idea and quickly shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it's fine."

"Why do you have a headache?" If I don't sleep every day, don't I have to come to my door every day to provide warmth?

"I used to stay up late..." An Ji subconsciously answered, "There's nothing wrong with her."

He gets more inspiration at night, so when writing books, he basically works at night.

Over time, I gradually began to have headaches.

An Ji thought Chuzheng didn't know what he was doing, so he didn't elaborate.

After An Ji finished eating, he packed up his things and threw them away.

"I'm sorry for asking you to accompany me so late and delaying your rest. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"No..." Chuzheng braked in time: "Yeah."

An Ji smiled softly: "Shall I take you back?"

"No, you go to bed early."

Chuzheng refused to give An Ji a gift as she was only separated by a wall, so what could he give her?

"Wait a moment."

An Ji called Chu Zheng and rummaged through her coat pocket.

He walked over in a few steps and handed her a lollipop.

"Are you coaxing the child?"

Who wants candy?

An Ji couldn't help but tell her, "It's very sweet."

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng took the candy and walked out of the community. She didn't look down at the candy in her hand until she entered the apartment door.

Chuzheng looked around like a thief and when she saw no one was there, she took off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into her mouth.

Nothing special.

Chuzheng ate a lollipop and returned to the apartment. She took a shower first and by the time she finished packing, it was already half an hour later.

It’s finally time to sleep!

Chuzheng lay on the bed and took a look at her phone before going to bed.

[Silent: Good night. ]

The message was sent ten minutes ago. Chuzheng thought about it but didn't reply.

-

An Ji said she wanted to treat Chu Zheng to dinner, and on the evening of the third day, she sent her a message.

[Silent: Do you have time on the night of the 12th? ]

[Sanye: Yes. ]

Even if you don’t have it, you have to have it!

[Ji: I'll treat you to dinner that night, okay? ]

[Mitsuya: Yeah. ]

Chuzheng put away her phone and looked at the person opposite: "What do you think of the conditions just mentioned?"

Sitting opposite was a very business elite woman: "Ms. Chi, you may not know much about this industry..."

"Qian understands." Chuzheng said, "I just need to know the result. Can you do it?"

"..."

Faced with a huge salary and rewards for success, the woman's heart beat...a hundred hearts.

Whoever has money will not be tempted to ride a horse.

Can……

"Miss Chi, I still have to talk to you." The woman hesitated, but finally decided to speak out.

"An Ji is indeed very good, but the results of his first two books are actually not that good. And I have also read it, and it can be seen that he has reached a bottleneck period. If he cannot break through, he will write better works. , he can only stop here."

"In addition, in recent circles... An Ji may have offended someone, and Xiangyue won't let go, so how dare we dare to move?"

Even in the bottleneck period, the great master is still the great master.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Those die-hard fans of An Ji's past will definitely buy it.

The key is Xiangyue's side...

"Who did he offend?"

"I don't know." The woman shook her head. She paused, and even though there was no one around, she still whispered: "However, I heard some gossip."

Chuzheng leaned back slightly and raised her chin slightly: "Tell me and listen."

woman:"……"

"I heard that someone was interested in An Ji, but An Ji didn't want to, so..."

The other party's background is a bit big. An Ji is just a book writer. Even if he is somewhat famous now, as a powerful person, wouldn't he still mess with you if he wants to?

"I don't know if it's true or not, that's what people say."

Some things don't just happen.

"I'll take care of Xiangyue's side." Chuzheng pushed the card on the table: "Implement it as soon as possible and double the money."

woman:"……"

Fuck!

When did money become so easy to make?

The woman immediately stretched out her hand to press the card and moved towards her, with a smile on her face: "Since Miss Chi said so, I'm relieved. As long as there is no problem with Xiangyue, I guarantee that everything will be arranged properly."

After Chu Zheng settled the matter, the woman immediately contacted An Ji.

An Ji was obviously surprised: "You want to cooperate with me?"

"Yes, I hope Teacher An won't dislike our small temple."

"But I..."

"Mr. An, when do you think you have time? How about we make an appointment to meet and talk in detail?" The woman gave a time neatly: "Is Mr. An free on the 12th?"

"Sorry...I have something to do on the 12th."

"That's okay, the 13th is fine too."

After An Ji hung up the phone, she came back to her senses.

He made an appointment on the night of the 12th, so the conversation must have taken place during the day. An Ji couldn't figure out why she refused.

On the 12th, after An Ji changed several sets of clothes, she sat on the sofa a little tired and sent a message to Fei Xiu on her mobile phone.

[Silent: Uncle Fei. ]

[Jiujiuling: It’s definitely not good to call me uncle, I’m not here. ]

An Ji didn't even read his reply and directly sent the photos she just took.

[Jiujiuling: What are you doing? Are you going to change your career to be a model? Your figure is not good either, you can’t even see your abdominal muscles. ]

An Ji: "..."

He looked down at his abdomen, stretched out his hand to touch it, and finally used a pillow to block it.

[Ji: Which outfit is better to wear when dining with others? ]

[Jiu Jiuling: I look good in anything I wear. ]