Lose 100 million today

The ending sound of Xunyin is very soft, which makes it seem a bit alluring.

There was a smile on his brows and eyes, but the smile just felt full of evil.

It was a kind of evil spirit that knew the danger but still couldn't help but be attracted to him.

"Little demon, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Come here." Chuzheng stretched out his hand.

Xunyin stared at the slender white hand and twitched the corners of his lips: "Are you ordering me?"

Not even that woman Xiao Yue dared to talk to him like that.

The all-powerful monster was very dissatisfied in his heart.

This little demon is simply arrogant.

Chuzheng retracted her hand, stood up, and pushed Xunyin down on the sofa under his dangerous gaze.

If you don’t come over, I’ll come over!

If there is no mountain, I will be the mountain!

Xunyin's pupils shrank: "Little demon, you..."

The next words were blocked by Chu Zheng.

The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and the clothes with complicated patterns fell to the ground, blocking the game interface that had not been exited on the phone.

-

On the sofa, the two of them were disheveled, but there was nothing overly ambiguous about the scene.

Xunyin was lying on his side, and Chuzheng was lying next to him, with his head on his chest, and his golden hair was tangled with his black hair.

Xunyin picked up a strand with his fingertips and gently twisted it.

He had seen so many demons before, but there was no one that could make him feel special.

Not to mention making him emotional.

The little demon looked a little annoying, but deep down he was very happy to have her close...

Every time she touches or kisses, she can cause heart palpitations.

It seems to be a feeling brought from the depths of the soul.

So clear and profound.

Xunyin let down the strand of hair.

"You'd better not touch the demon tower. Little demon, you don't want to die. I want to try to like you now."

Xunyin felt Chuzheng hugging him and burying his face in his arms: "I won't die, I still want to protect you."

When did Xun Yin ever get hugged by someone and say, "I still want to protect you."

The tip of my heart trembled.

Xun Yin held back two words for a long time: "Show off your abilities."

Chuzheng didn't make a sound for a long time. Xunyin pushed her and found that she seemed to be asleep.

Xunyin couldn't help but smile: "You're not afraid that I'll kill you."

-

Zhong Liluo was wearing a small suit and his translucent leather shoes could make out his silhouette. He stood in the corridor like a little prince.

But at this time, the little prince looked a little anxious, and his fair and tender face was almost wrinkled together.

"Don't worry, young master." Zhuang Ji squatted down.

"They are all so fierce..." Zhong Liluo said, "I don't like them."

"...It's okay, I'm here."

"Brother Ji." Zhong Liluo grabbed Zhuang Ji, as if putting all his hopes on Zhuang Ji.

Zhuang Ji took a deep breath.

Today is the company's shareholders' meeting.

After Zhongliluo's parents passed away, the only heir was Zhongliluo, but Zhongliluo was too young, and he would not attend such a shareholders' meeting at all.

I don't know why he was suddenly notified this time that there was something very important and Zhong Liluo needed to attend the meeting.

Zhuang Ji guessed something might have happened.

But he didn't expect that this group of people would unite and want to swallow up the entire company.

This group of people didn't even try to save face and forced them to do it openly.

Too……

Now at Zhongli's house, he and the young master are the only ones left.

The young master is still so young, and he is still a half-grown child in their eyes.

Whatever these people want to do, they can do whatever they want, and there is no need to cover up anything.

Although Zhong Liluo didn't understand much, he also knew that those people had no good intentions and did not agree.

Zhongliluo disagreed. This group of people encouraged the company's employees to go on strike and resign, and reported all kinds of matters to Zhongliluo.

Within days the company was in chaos.

Zhuang Ji was not very familiar with the company's affairs. The things he learned at Zhongli's house were all related to demons.

"Brother Ji..."

Zhong Liluo opened his hazy face and saw Zhuang Ji writing something at his desk. He ran over and climbed on top of him: "Brother Ji, I have a nightmare."

Zhuang Ji put down his pen and asked patiently: "What nightmare did the young master have?"

"I dreamed that you were dead, there was so much blood..." Zhong Liluo grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Ji, you won't die, right?"

Zhuang Ji thought of what happened last time and said solemnly: "Young Master, if one day I really die..."

"No, Brother Ji will not die." Zhong Liluo hugged him.

Zhuang Ji couldn't say the cruel words that followed.

He patted Zhong Liluo on the back: "Yes, I will protect the young master."

Zhuang Ji coaxed Zhongliluo to sleep, put him back in the bedroom, returned to the desk, looked at these almost incomprehensible documents, and rubbed his forehead.

What should I do……

After losing the company, what will the young master do with his future life?

Zhuang Ji didn't sleep a wink for several days, and his whole body felt a little erratic.

"Zhuangji!"

Zhuang Ji turned around and saw Yu Su, dressed as a gangster, waving to him.

There was an expensive luxury car parked next to him, which formed a strange contrast with his low-cost attire.

"Mr. Yu." Zhuang Ji maintained aristocratic etiquette.

"Just call me by name. It's awkward to call me Mr." Yu Su waved his hand: "I heard that something happened to your company?"

"..."

Yu Su handed over a card: "The boss said that if you agree to talk about the demon tower and the company, she will help you solve it."

Yu Su didn't care about Zhuang Ji's reaction and just stuffed it into his hand.

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving now. If you think about it carefully, just call the number above."

-

Chuzheng wasn't sure Zhuang Ji would call him. After all, Zhuang Ji and Zhong Liluo were both minors and their ideas were different from ordinary people.

Who knows if they will go all out.

But within two days, Chuzheng received a call from Zhuang Ji.

There was wind noise on the other side of the phone. It was very loud and noisy, like a person running on a busy street.

Zhuang Ji's voice came over anxiously and brokenly along with the rumblings: "Save the young master, I'll talk to you about the demon tower."

"Location."

Zhuang Ji quickly reported a position.

Chuzheng hung up the phone and was about to go out when Xunyin's door suddenly opened: "Where are you going?"

"go out."

"I want to go too."

"I'll be back soon……"

"I want to go out and have a look. If you don't take me, then let me go out alone..."

Chuzheng raised her hand: "Follow me."

Xunyin followed with satisfaction. Chuzheng wanted him to change clothes, but Xunyin had never touched the clothes she had prepared for so many days. If he didn't like it, forget it.

If someone sees him, he will at most think he is filming a movie.

"Who are you going to save?"

"Did you hear that?" He could hear it from across the room, right?

"Xiaoyao, I have very good hearing."

Chuzheng felt that when Xunyin called her little demon, there was a little more charm to it.

Like a very special nickname.

But if you look closely at his expression, you can still see that evil smile, and the evil is hidden in his dark eyes.

"Save the child, please be quiet."