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Zhong Ji subconsciously thought of Wen Zhenghe, that guy stayed with him all afternoon and left in the evening, and he was the only one who knew that he hadn't eaten.

Obviously, Wen Zhenghe didn't mention to Bai Qianjun that there was another person in the office.

Zhong Ji got up flattered, and looked at the packing box, it turned out to be an expensive brand.

He vaguely remembered that their chief engineer was not only a leader in the power system design industry, but also a rich young man who graduated from a famous military academy.

"Team Leader Bai is too polite." Zhong Ji finally adjusted his expression, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "Do you want me to make a cup of coffee for Team Leader Bai?"

Bai Qianjun frowned slightly, and then relaxed it after a while. He nodded in agreement.

This means that Bai Qianjun originally wanted to say something to Zhong Ji, that's why he accepted Zhong Ji's invitation so easily.

But at this moment, there are not only the two of them in the house, but also Xin Chen who is redundant.Bai Qianjun didn't hint that Xin Chen would leave, and Xin Chen wouldn't continue talking with Bai Qianjun just to make fun of himself, so he just sat on the sofa and read a book.

Zhong Ji glanced over, Xin Chen was leaning back against the sofa, his sitting posture was much more relaxed than usual, with a book in his left hand, and a page of paper in his right hand from time to time.

He entered the tea room and brewed two cups. When he came out, Bai Qianjun had already sat on the single sofa on Xin Chen's left, staring at the coffee table silently, as if thinking about something.

Zhong Ji was a little helpless, the two had a good relationship in the past, and Bai Qianjun liked Xin Chen's rich driving experience very much, so his enthusiasm for Xin Chen was higher than that of his boss.

Why, after the power system was completed, Bai Qianjun started to kill the donkey?

"Group leader Bai came to me not just to deliver desserts, right?" Zhong Ji put the coffee on the tea table in front of Bai Qianjun, and sat down next to Xin Chen's left.

Bai Qianjun looked at the swaying coffee in the cup, and said slowly: "Mr. Zhong, you must hold on tight."

A bit of astonishment flashed across Zhong Ji's eyes, and then he put on a more casual smile: "Team leader Bai thinks, what am I not doing prudently?"

The eldest brother had an accident, he went to the company as usual, worked overtime as usual, attended the matrix group meeting as usual, and smiled as usual.

In his eyes, he seemed to have nothing to improve.

Bai Qianjun picked up the coffee cup and only held it in his hand, but he didn't intend to drink it.

"We are a whole. If any accident happens, we will take it without hesitation, and we will not let you bear it alone." He lowered his eyes, "Just like this cup, we hold it tightly with our hands, and impose no matter how big The force will not be broken, but we must not let one part of it be injured alone, it will be fatal."

Zhong Ji also stared at the cup, and Xin Chen also shifted his eyes from the book to the cup in Bai Qianjun's hand.

It doesn't matter where the sun comes out from. The important thing is that they can see Bai Qianjun's preaching and comfort during their lifetime, and they even prepared a special meeting with condolences.

Zhong Ji's social smile gradually faded: "I know, none of you will let me fight alone."

"The most important thing is Mr. Zhong's state of mind. It must not be messed up."

Bai Qianjun was obviously sitting opposite, but Zhong Ji seemed to see his elder brother, no matter how calm and calm he pretended, his elder brother could see through his thoughts at a glance.

Indeed, he was about to lose his balance.

From childhood to adulthood, what he has pretended for the longest time is stability.

Because the eldest brother is superficially rash and unsteady, and even speaks frivolously when facing the teacher, in order not to let people gossip about the Zhong family behind his back, he must keep himself prudent.

Bai Qianjun had no intention of leaving, but Xin Chen hurried out of the office after receiving a message.

In the room, the two of Bai Qianjun had expected to be alone at last.

He cast a worried glance at the closed door, and after another ten seconds, he lowered his voice and asked, "Xin Chen...how did he treat you?"

Zhong Ji couldn't help laughing: "What exactly did Wen Zhenghe tell you?" It turned the arrogant Bai Qianjun into a cautious and nosy chatterbox.

Maybe this kind of gossip is very common, but it is worth investigating the reason for it to come out of the mouth of their chief engineer.

Bai Qianjun paused, and said: "Group Leader Wen didn't say anything, he just mentioned that at such a critical time, Young Master Xin was free to attend the banquet, and patiently waited until the banquet was over before coming to the company... and so on. "

Zhong Ji snorted, is this nothing?It was clear that Wen Zhenghe found out about Xin Chen's itinerary from nowhere, and then mobilized people he thought capable to defend his "fragile" boss.

"He's too capable of causing trouble. It's my intention for Xin Chen to go home. I can't let the Xin family feel that our Zhong family is incapable and responsible."

Zhong Ji smiled a little more helplessly: "After all, if Xin Chen stays with me forever, Senior Colonel Xin is doomed to die. I can't rely on Xin Chen for everything, our old man can't hold back his face."

In the whole company, no one desires Xin Shen's company more than him, so what needs to be done still has to be done.

A trace of unbearable flashed across Bai Qianjun's eyes, he frowned and said, "You are excellent."

"Ha, to be evaluated by Team Leader Bai in that way, even if I become the first double S-level graduate in the history of Bosen Military Academy to repeat a grade, I don't feel ashamed to say it."

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large, and Bai Qianjun's eyes froze for a long time before he recovered, "Have you thought about it? This...is not good for your reputation."

"I've been thinking about it for seven or eight years. It's not impulsive. You don't have to worry." Zhong Ji smiled.

The chatty Bai Qianjun became more pyrotechnic, rather than a pure mechanical fanatic.

Zhong Ji inexplicably hopes that Bai Qianjun will be so approachable in the future.But Bai Qianjun, who is friendly and talkative, always seems to be missing a little bit of what Bai Qianjun should be.