Lose 100 million today

There are the most unknown creatures at level F, which have little attack power and no special abilities.

Just like the grass on the roadside and the dust in the air, no one wants to pay too much attention to it.

The reason why the robot said it was strange was that it was not easy for such an unknown creature to inhabit the body of a living person.

Even if there is such an opportunity by chance, they will maintain the original behavior of the body in a cautious and subtle manner so that no one will notice it.

People like brother Ye Lan are doing things like this...

Isn't it just weird?

Chuzheng also looked at Ye Lan's brother's situation just now. It's not like what a level 1 trumpet can do.

"Are you sure you checked correctly?"

The robot put its hands on its hips and complained: "You question me again!! How could I make a mistake? When did I make a mistake? I hate it!"

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng pushed the robot back and left the community thoughtfully.

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Xing Jue had already woken up. In order to appease the group and the reporters outside who were constantly inquiring about the news, Xing Jue was arranged to make an appearance.

Xing Jue appeared in its mall and quickly spread the news in the circle.

The media arrived at the mall with long guns and short guns, trying to ask some questions.

Of course Xingjue can't answer the question, he doesn't even know now.

What happened today was just that Hu Shuo accompanied him and walked around the mall, deliberately letting the media take pictures to let everyone know that he was fine.

Hu Shuo showed Xingjue some old videos, as long as he kept a cold face and didn't speak.

This task is relatively easy for Xingjue.

"Sir, one more turn and we can go back."

"Yeah." Xing Jue's eyebrows were gentle and he was about to smile.

"Sir, momentum." Hu Shuo reminded in a low voice: "Don't laugh."

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue pursed her lower lip, suppressed her smile, and cooperated with Hu Shuo to complete the last lap.

Hu Shuo was exhausted every day, but he didn't dare to leave this matter to others.

If people knew that Xing Jue had lost his memory, that would be okay!

"Can we call it a day?" Xing Jue asked Hu Shuo politely while the people next to him were far away.

"Okay...???"

No, sir, what do you mean by calling it a day?

Whose business is this?

Xing Jue moved his shoulders and prepared to retrace his steps and return to the car.

"Sir, you are representing the Fanxing Group now. You must be careful when speaking. There are people everywhere outside. If you say the wrong thing, you will be in trouble."

"Sir...sir?"

Xing Jue suddenly changed his route. Hu Shuo was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and hurried to catch up.

"Sir, what are you going to do? Where do we leave from..."

Xing ignored Hu Shuo, opened the door of a shop and went inside.

Hu Shuo soon saw the people sitting in the store, and their expressions cracked for a moment.

Why is this boss in a place like this?

It's not that this kind of place is good, but that this kind of place is too life-like and does not fit with the boss's personality.

Chu Zheng was a little surprised to see Xing Jue.

"Can I sit down?" The man smiled, his voice gentle and polite.

The man only wore a black shirt, buttoned tightly.

But at this time, the other party's temperament is too gentle, and it will not make people feel serious.

"random."

Chuzheng thought he would sit opposite her, but who knew Xingjue would sit directly next to her.

Chuzheng had no choice but to move inside.

"Sir, don't laugh!!" Hu Shuo went crazy: "Character!!"

Xing Jue said 'hmm', then the corners of his mouth closed, returning to his indifferent look.

Chuzheng hesitated: "Are you filming a reality show?"

Hu Shuo: "..."

Isn’t it just a reality show?

Hu Shuo lowered the curtain next to him, but it was only a translucent gauze and had little effect.

Of course, something is better than nothing.

Hu Shuo: "Miss Chuzheng, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? Does your family run it?"

"Yeah." Xingjue nodded, turned his face slightly, winked at her, and smiled quietly: "It's owned by my family." His tone was a bit showy.

Men are good-looking to begin with, and if they secretly do something almost naughty, they will look cute no matter how they look at it.

"Sir, I saw it!!" Hu Shuo was very angry: "Don't laugh!"

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue sat up straight, pressed his lips into a thin line, and looked at the table coldly.

Chuzheng probably understood the reason why Hu Shuo did this.

So I didn’t pay much attention to the interaction between the two people.

She knew that Fanxing Group had many industries, but she knew almost all about technology.

I didn’t expect that this mall is also...

Chuzheng complimented without hesitation: "Your family is really rich."

"It's okay." Xing Jue's words were short and a bit cold - if he didn't have to secretly glance at Chu Zheng out of the corner of his eye.

Hu Shuo felt that it would be over sooner or later.

When will sir regain his memory?

Chuzheng ordered a few things on the screen next to the table, and the robot waiter quickly brought them up.

Hu Shuo didn't understand why they started having afternoon tea here...

Chuzheng pushed the snacks on the white porcelain plate in front of Xingjue.

"Sir, I don't like sweets..."

Before Hu Shuo finished speaking, Xing Jue had already scooped out a piece with a small spoon, put it into his mouth, and looked at Hu Shuo.

Hu Shuo: "..."

After Xing Jue swallowed it, he asked Hu Shuo: "Don't I want to eat?"

Hu Shuo: "...You didn't eat it before."

At least Hu Shuo had never seen Xing Jue eating sweets... Well, except for some special occasions, Hu Shuo had never seen Xing Jue eating.

"Oh." Xingjue couldn't help but smile: "But this is what my girlfriend gave me."

"..."

What kind of woman is she...

Just be happy.

Hu Shuo found an excuse to leave, fearing that he would be pissed to death if he stayed any longer.

As soon as Hu Shuo left, Xingjue changed his appearance and leaned against the sofa comfortably.

Xing Jue: "You seem quite busy?"

"Um."

Xing Jue nodded and changed the subject without asking in detail: "What did I call you before? Your name?"

Chuzheng: "You can call me whatever you want now."

Xing Jue: "The previous title is easier for me to recall."

Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds: "You should think about it yourself."

Xing Jue frowned: "You won't tell me?"

Chuzheng was talking nonsense: "You have to think of it yourself before it makes sense."

"..." Xingjue drank some water, and after a moment he seemed to be convinced by Chuzheng's words: "Okay, I'll think about it myself."

Xing Jue lowered his head to eat, and said a few words to Chu Zheng from time to time, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Half an hour later.

Two boys came in from outside the door. After looking around, they locked onto Chu Zheng's direction.

The two of you pushed me, and I pushed you, and finally walked together.

"Is...are you looking for us?" Boy A asked tentatively.

Chuzheng: "Ye Ji's classmate?"

Boy A and Boy B nodded: "...Yes."

"sit down."

The two boys looked at each other, then looked at Xing Jue, who lowered his head and said nothing, and cautiously sat down opposite.