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Zhao Xiyun wanted to remind He Lianquan that he had gone to the wrong floor, but it was too late when he chased him out, and the other party had long since disappeared.

He sighed for a while, maybe he was rich and bought a house with two floors, and he could go to whichever floor he wanted to live in, anyway, he couldn't control it.

The heart thinks so, but the action is the opposite.

As soon as Zhao Xiyun arrived in front of his house, he looked left and right first, and then tiptoed to the door next door to eavesdrop. It was quiet inside, there was no movement at all, probably no one was really there.

In order to dispel his suspicion, he went into the house and ran to the balcony to peep. The curtains next door were closed tightly, impenetrable to light.

Zhao Xiyun shrank back, and simply moved a chair to guard the door. If there was any movement next door, he planned to rush out and catch him!

After sitting for about ten minutes, he started to yawn, glanced at the clock on the wall, the hour hand was only past eleven, he patted his face to wake himself up, and poured a glass of cold water to water himself when he felt sleepy again.

However, the fact is that at four o'clock, Zhao Xiyun woke up because his back hurt from resting on the back of the chair, and because he was too sleepy, he didn't want to care about anything, so he climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

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In order to cover up the fact that he lived next door, He Lianjiu stayed in the bathroom on the third floor until the early morning. It was the time when Zhao Xiyun had just fallen asleep. He climbed the stairs of two floors with a feeling of relief.

It was one or two o'clock to fall asleep, and was still woken up by a phone call in the morning, and it was Wang Zisi who deserved to be damned.

What's cunning is that Wang Zisi nervously said on the phone that it was an urgent project meeting, and it was difficult for He Lianquan to think about it. After all, it was of great importance, so he hung up the phone without saying a word and got up.

When I rushed to the company, I learned that the meeting was actually a small Cass, and it only took half an hour. Everyone voted to select the content of the new project.

He Lianquan had a teased expression on his face, but Wang Zisi beside him laughed.

Throughout the meeting, He Lianquan was unknown, and for the first time it was all chaired by Wang Zisi. The content of the new project stipulated three items, one was handkerchiefs, the other was plush toys, and the third was paper towels. The managers and directors of each department used voting to choose among them. For one item, the one with the highest number of votes will be temporarily designated as the new project content. After posting the notice, if you have any suggestions or comments, you can send an email to...

When the introduction came here, Wang Zisi couldn't help hesitating, and he coughed lightly to signal He Lianquan, who lowered his head.

He Lianquan responded quickly, but did not look at Wang Zisi: "Okay, send it to Amo's mailbox, and Amo will sort it out and hand it to me."

It took only 3 minutes to vote, and the answer was announced on the spot. Plush toys and paper towels accounted for the same proportion. He Lianquan temporarily designated these two as new projects, and then asked Amo to send out a notice.

"I'll go back first, call me if I have something to do." He motioned to Amo, then took the car keys on the table and left.

"Oh my god!" Wang Zisi felt that he was being left out in the cold, and he was a little anxious.

Helian didn't turn his head and continued walking, but was grabbed by Wang Zisi. He looked at the hand and pressed the elevator button: "In the future, just give me a call when the results of this kind of meeting come out, and I won't participate again."

Wang Zisi said with a serious face: "It's my fault for exaggerating! Didn't you warn me in advance that you will be told about the meeting about the new project?"

Thinking of the troublesome things that happened back last night, his brows suddenly frowned: "Nah, anyway, don't call me for anything irrelevant in the future."

"So what's the big deal?"

"tell you later."

"In that case, when will we meet again?"

"do not know."

"Shall we have lunch together today?"

"Don't eat."

"..."

In fact, He Lianquan had always had a bad premonition, and this premonition really happened again in the parking lot.

Zhao Xiyun woke up in the old time, and his first reaction was to report the attitude of giving it a try to see if the Maybach was there. Unexpectedly, the time when he and Helian came back coincided.

Just as He Lianquan was about to open the door, he accidentally saw a person standing behind the rear of the car from the rearview mirror. The person was still wearing pajamas, with an unwashed face and hair like a chicken coop.

He was hesitant to get out of the car, but finally opened the door.

"Great myth!" The sudden voice in the empty parking lot shook Helian's eardrums, and Zhao Xiyun ran over with his slippers on, looking familiar, "Are you back?"

He Lianquan locked the car door and walked forward, asking coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Ah? Things..." Zhao Xiyun scratched his hair. If he made it clear that he wanted the other party to help him, he would definitely be rejected. After all, he didn't think he was familiar with you, so he stammered, "Actually... It's nothing, it's just a coincidence..."

He Lianquan sneered in his heart. He was wearing pajamas, without washing or dressing up, and he had figured out where he would definitely appear. Wasn't it intentional?

"The first time, it was a game, I won't say much; the second time, you deliberately threw your aunt's towel to my balcony;" He Lianquan looked at his watch as he walked towards the elevator, "The third time, you deliberately took my towel." Parking space; the fourth time," he stopped in front of the elevator, turned to look at Zhao Xiyun, "what are you trying to do with me right now?"

In fact, Zhao Xiyun was very happy to hear the first few sentences. It turned out that he remembered it so clearly, but the last sentence made him a little embarrassed. He curled his lips: "I didn't intend..."

"The same person has appeared in front of another person in improper ways over and over again, with a lot of nonsense and rich expressions. How dare you say you haven't?"

"I..." Zhao Xiyun wanted to argue, but he couldn't think of better words to refute, because he did have plans.

"Dang", the elevator arrived, and before Helian had time to press the floor, Zhao Xiyun squeezed in and smiled at him: "I...I adore you, I want to learn from you..."

There are a lot of people who want to have a close relationship with him, Helian Que took it for granted, and firmly said: "Don't think about it." Then he quickly pressed the floor.

Zhao Xiyun glanced at it, it was the third floor.

What the hell, do you really live on the third floor?

"A big myth?" Zhao Xiyun twitched, and he took out a small book from his sleepy pocket, "You...can you give me an autograph? Anyway, you rejected me, so just give me an autograph to comfort me?"

The surface of the handed-over notebook has turned yellow, and it seems to have been used for a long time. Judging from the uneven thickness of the paper, it has been torn. The page that was opened is not blank, and there are notes at the bottom.

He Lianquan always carried a pen with him. It was in the inner pocket of his jacket. It was a very expensive pen with a gold-plated nib. He was about to sign his autograph at this moment, but the elevator had already stopped.

His hand retracted into his pocket: "I'm sorry I didn't bring a pen."

"I have a great myth!" Zhao Xiyun hurriedly looked for a pen from his pajamas pocket, and when he took it out, he found that He Lianquan had disappeared.

I feel a little bit lost in my heart, it seems that I still need to work hard to get close to the task.

After that, Zhao Xiyun didn't give up. No matter what happened, he would go to the underground parking lot to see if the Maybach was there. If not, he would wait.

God knows that after several troubles, He Lianquan didn't go back for a week, and even slept in the lounge of the office at night. He dealt with some feedback on the new project, and after careful consideration, he decided to use tissues.

On Friday, the discussion meeting of the new project was carried out very quickly, and investors also came to participate. He Lianquan analyzed some reasons for everyone to hear, and soon got unanimous approval. After the end, the investors returned to Helianquan alone There was a discussion with Wang Zisi, and the contract was finally signed.

Now that the new project has a clue, He Lianquan plans to go back to the apartment tonight, as if he has forgotten that he will meet Zhao Xiyun who has a headache.

As night fell, the apartment building, which had few people, became more and more silent. The parking lot was empty like a cave, and a bright light shone in from the entrance, adding a bit of warmth to the surrounding environment.

Zhao Xiyun sat on his bicycle and played with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound of the car, he straightened his back in a daze. He looked back and saw the familiar Maybach.

I missed him so much after not seeing him for many days, he jumped off his bicycle excitedly, rushed up and waved to the approaching car.

"Squeaky——" He Lianquan slammed on the brakes, and his whole body leaned forward. He was very panicked, and he rolled down the window to teach him a lesson: "Will you get out of the way? Can't my legs take care of it?"

Zhao Xiyun obviously didn't realize the danger, and ran over with a smile on his face: "It's finally time for you."

Seeing that it was a guy with a headache, Helian quickly calmed down, waved his hand and said, "Get out of the way."

Zhao Xiyun took a few steps back, watched He Lianjiu drive the car into the parking space, and then ran over with "slaps": "You don't seem to be here these days? The Great Shinhwa is really busy..."

He Lianquan didn't speak, and got out of the car with a cold face, and went to the back seat to get his coat and some shopping. In short, he had to make a plan when he went back. It's best not to talk to the guy in front of him now, for fear of disturbing his train of thought.

He walked in two steps in three steps, Zhao Xiyun followed behind and chatted: "I run here every day when I wake up, and I will do it when I come back from selling goods, and then... I will do it after dinner, and I will do it now. By the way , last time I took the pen a little slower, this time I will pass it to you."

Helian turned sideways, the thing he was carrying had eggs in it for fear of breaking it.

Zhao Xiyun thought he was unwilling, so he stopped him: "It's nothing to give fans an autograph. Oh, just an autograph. Once you sign, you're done!"

He Lianquan also wanted to sign his name to send the other party away. The problem was that he was holding his coat in one hand and carrying things in the other, so he didn't have a third hand to sign at all!

Zhao Xiyun saw it, stepped forward and snatched the coat from He Lianquan's hand, and put the contents of the other handbag on the ground.

"Easy!" Before it was too late, he heard the sound of eggshells breaking.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xiyun was puzzled, and he didn't see anything tricky when he looked at the handbag.

Helian endured it, grabbed the notebook and pen, signed his name, and threw it at Zhao Xiyun's chest: "Take it, this matter is over." He picked up the handbag and took the coat away like the wind Passed Zhao Xiyun's sight.

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