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At this time, the road was still stuck in traffic, and he stopped and went, and he would not be able to reach He's house for a while.

After drinking, his body felt hot and dry, and the temperature of the air conditioner was already very low, so Jian Linghuai still lowered the car window.

The breeze blew in, blowing the neckline of the clothes and the hair on the forehead.

"I'll sleep first." He leaned back in the chair, found a comfortable position for his head, and closed his eyes to rest.

He Zhizhou picked up the iPad, sat beside him quietly reading the report, and replied to a few emails.

After a long time, the car suddenly braked suddenly. He Zhizhou raised his head and saw the sleeping Jian Linghuai dangling forward, he quickly reached out his hand to cover his forehead, and pushed him back.

But he didn't let go of his hand in time, and looked at the other person's facial features at a close distance. He didn't know if he had eaten well recently, his skin condition was getting better and better, his thin body had returned to normal, and his whole body was full of vitality the power of.

The street lamp passed by in a hurry, constantly changing the light on his fair face. He Zhizhou stared at this white face like porcelain jade, and was stunned for a while, then suddenly thought of playing tricks, and flicked his forehead.

Jian Linghuai just moved, turned his head to the other side and continued to sleep.

He Zhizhou smiled lightly, put down his hands and prepared to sit up straight back, but when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Xiufen, the co-pilot, looking back at them with his mouth open enough to hold an egg.

He Zhizhou: "..."

A few seconds later, He Zhizhou said with a guilty conscience: "He seems to have a fever."

Zhang Xiufen didn't believe it. She rolled her eyes, thinking of the noise they had had in the hospital last time, and asked in a low voice, "So you are a doctor today?"

He Zhizhou: "..."

After the car drove out of the urban area, it drove smoothly. The originally gentle evening wind became violent, and Jian Linghuai turned his head in another direction in a daze.

As soon as He Zhizhou ordered the driver to close the window in a low voice, his shoulders suddenly felt a little heavier——

Jian Linghuai accidentally leaned her head up.

He Zhizhou sat down carefully, looked down at the guy who still didn't want to wake up, raised his hand to straighten his head up a bit, thought of something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiufen was staring intently at the situation behind through the rearview mirror, with gossip shining in her eyes.

"..." He Zhizhou stretched out his index finger and pushed hard on Jian Linghuai's forehead.

Jian Linghuai fell backwards, knocking the back of his head against the car window, and woke up from the dream. Based on his gestures and the pain on his body, he quickly judged what was going on, and snorted: "It's a bit too much."

He Zhizhou: "...?"

"You can't even lean on it? It's a good thing I lent you my right hand. If you're so stingy, forget it." Jian Linghuai said, squeezing towards the window, away from this cheapskate.

Zhang Xiufen pupil earthquake: right hand?What right hand?Grass, isn't this more exciting than Korean dramas?

He Zhizhou was silent for a while, and in order to save face in front of his subordinates, he said with an emphasis: "...Did I give you shame, who allowed you to talk to me like this?"

Jian Linghuai folded her arms around her chest, and sneered: "Oh, what are you doing, isn't it time for you to beg me to keep a secret? Don't come to see me knitting next time if you have the skills."

He Zhizhou: "..." Lost.

Finally arriving at He's house, Jian Linghuai quickly got out of the car, left him behind, and walked in with great strides.

"Mr. Jian, are you back so soon?" Steward Wang waited in the living room, saw him nodding his head, but his face was not very good-looking, and he looked at He Zhizhou behind him who also had a sullen expression on his face. After a fight, "It's fine when you go out, what's the matter?"

Listening to the footsteps of the people behind, Jian Linghuai raised her chin and said, "Housekeeper Wang, please tell someone that I don't want to be greedy for his body at all, and I don't need to guard against me like a thief. "

Butler Wang sent a message: "Mr. He, Mr. Jian said he doesn't want your body. Pfft."

He Zhizhou said: "Then you also tell him, since you are not greedy, why do you take the initiative to touch me again and again? Even in the company where there are so many people and eyes are mixed?"

Butler Wang: "Yes, Mr. Jian, since you are not greedy, why do you take the initiative to touch Mr. He again and again? It's unreasonable."

"Me!..." Jian Linghuai was speechless, bit her lower lip, and looked back at He Zhizhou, "Forget it, I'll call Ye Zai first."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room without looking back.

After a while, He Zhizhou said to Steward Wang: "Do you think he deliberately said in front of me that he wanted to call other men? So happy, does he just want to provoke my anger? Don't think about it, I will never be angry for him. "

After finishing speaking, He Zhizhou turned and walked towards the other side of the stairs.

A moment later, the two upstairs doors slammed shut at the same time.

This voice frightened Zhang Xiufen who had just walked in, and she asked the housekeeper fearfully: "What's wrong with them?"

Butler Wang smiled slightly: "It's my honor to witness a chicken fight in elementary school."

Zhang Xiufen: "What the hell?"

"It's nothing, the He family is about to have a happy event." Steward Wang waved his hand and continued to work.

Zhang Xiufen: "Are you happy? Who is happy? Jian Linghuai? It's so exciting!"

In the early morning of the next day, Jian Linghuai opened the curtains, stretched, and prepared to go downstairs after washing.As soon as he opened the door, he heard the door of the master bedroom next door open, and he immediately closed the door again.

No, I can't see He Zhizhou now.

He hasn't reconciled yet, he can't ask for money directly, what's the difference between this and slapping himself in the face?

So he walked around the room hungry and started doing morning exercises, push-ups, sit-ups...

"Mr. Jian, it's time to eat." Butler Wang knocked on the door.

"I'm going to sleep again, I won't eat today."

After Jian Linghuai finished several sets of aerobic exercises, she heard the sound of the car starting, and then ran to the balcony to watch.

After a while, the car drove out of the gate and came into his sight after a half circle.

Finally going to work, Jian Linghuai checked the time, and it was 10 minutes later than the usual departure time.

Jian Linghuai estimated the time, walked to Grandma He's door and knocked on the door. The old lady sat in a wheelchair and opened the door. The two greeted each other before going downstairs to eat together.

This week, he has gradually gotten used to the He family's way of working and resting.

Get up in the morning, have breakfast with He Zhizhou's uncle and nephew, then He Zhizhou goes to work, and He Nan goes to the International Kindergarten.

Occasionally, He Nan would not want to go to school, and the servants would not listen to their coaxing. Jian Linghuai made a gesture to throw him into the trash can, and He Nan would curse and put on his small schoolbag.

After seeing off the two friends from the He family primary school and one middle school, there are still old friends who need to be taken care of.

The old lady got up a little later, and after finishing breakfast with her, she pushed her around the courtyard and listened to her bragging about the cattle that she and her husband used to fight together.

Of course, Wang Steward and others accompanied the old lady, so Jian Linghuai was not tired, and even heard a lot of secrets from the old lady.

In the remaining spare time, he will look at the stock market and sort out the distribution of property.But as far as the remaining property is concerned, it is difficult to reach the sky in one step, and one has to plan slowly.

This morning, Sun Jincheng came to give him some specialty fruits. In fact, he was in a panic at home and worried that his work would not be settled, so he came here specially to urge him.

Jian Linghuai sent the washed fruit to grandma. When she came back, she saw Sun Jincheng playing a game. After a few rounds, she lost interest, and in a flash she managed to cheer up and continue playing.

"You are so reluctant to play games, are you trying to get angry with me on purpose?" Jian Linghuai asked.

"No, no, don't wrong me." Sun Jincheng pointed to the game and said, "This is a game developed by my classmate. Let me help you to do a test to see what is not good enough. I don't even know how to tell him. The game is boring."

"Boring?" Jian Linghuai said, "Show me."

Sun Jincheng handed him the phone, and briefly explained the rules. It was probably an infrastructure game, but compared with other games of the same type, its operation mode was simpler, and the villain could be directly controlled by voice without any hands-on.

This seems to improve the interactivity of the game, but it actually reduces the user's sense of participation and operation.

Jian Linghuai pondered for a moment: "Didn't they do publicity?"

"How can there be money? Four people opened a small studio, and they have already emptied their homes to make the game. They did a little publicity when it was launched, but the effect was not good."

"Of course it's not good. Since the economy is tight, we must first find the target group." Jian Linghuai said, "Their technical level is quite high. Why don't they invest in optimizing the project and then promote it?"

"I've looked for it, but they're technical geeks, they're very stupid, they don't know how to negotiate with investors, and they've failed several times." Sun Jincheng said.

Jian Linghuai pondered for a moment and said, "Ask the person in charge, if you have time to meet with me?"

Sun Jincheng's eyes widened: "What? You want to join their studio too?"

Jian Linghuai threw the phone back to him: "I want to invest. If they need it, let them bring detailed information to me."

"Really?!" Sun Jincheng was overjoyed, "Then I'll go find them right away!"

After Sun Jincheng left, Jian Linghuai tried the game for a while, and suddenly received a call from Ye Jinyu.

"Mr. Jian, did you call me last night? Sorry, I went to bed early last night, so I have time to contact you now. What can I do for you? Is there something wrong with the question I consulted last time?" Understand?"

Tsk tsk tsk, Ye Jinyu is indeed a gentle and good boy, no wonder it made all the readers feel distressed.

"I won't be able to tell you clearly on the phone." Jian Linghuai glanced at the time, "Are you free now? Let me treat you to lunch."

"Okay, I'll be off work right away."

The agreed place is near the company, which is convenient for Ye Jinyu to go to work in the afternoon, although he can't guarantee whether Ye Jinyu can go to work with peace of mind after hearing the news.

When Jian Linghuai arrived, the other party had already arrived.

Ye Jinyu smiled and said, "I ordered two signature dishes, what else can you order?"

After Jian Linghuai finished ordering, he took the time to get to the point, and mentioned that Fu Heng went to the reception at Bai's house last night, and what Fu Heng and he missed when they were young.

The dishes were served slowly, but Ye Jinyu didn't move his chopsticks. He sat stiffly on his seat, his clean and penetrating eyes were filled with shock, and he said in disbelief: "You mean... the Xiaoba I met before was Fu Heng?"

"Yes, he lost his sight by accident. He was blindfolded during the treatment. You both used nicknames to make friends with each other. As a result, after he recovered later, he recognized the wrong person. Your identity was used by Bai Ansheng as an impostor. Do you understand?"

Ye Jinyu couldn't calm down for a long time.

Jian Linghuai: "Do you feel very speechless and bloody?"

Ye Jinyu, who was immersed in memories, was asked this question, and her sour and complicated mood was instantly washed away, and she smiled lightly: "It's a little bit."

Jian Linghuai ate a few mouthfuls of food, and said: "Now that Fu Heng knows the truth, he will probably come to you to get back together. You must not agree easily, or this brat won't know how to cherish it."

"But how did you know these things?" Ye Jinyu still felt incredible.

Jian Linghuai coaxed: "Well... I think you are a good person. I want to make friends sincerely, so I will help you investigate Fu Heng's affairs, but I have absolutely no intention of prying into your privacy."

Ye Jinyu was slightly moved: "Smiled and said: "Thank you. "

No friend has ever dared to touch Fu Heng's affairs because of him. If it were someone else, he might suspect that he had other plans for him, but the other party was Jian Linghuai, and he was all focused on Mr. He, so This possibility was also ruled out.

"You're welcome, who made you our big brother." Jian Linghuai waved his hand.

"..." Ye Jinyu laughed out loud, "Mr. Jian is really interesting, but why on earth are you calling me Ye Zai?"

Jian Linghuai said arrogantly, "I like it."

Ye Jinyu: "..."

Jian Linghuai said: "If you think it's unfair, you can also call me Master."

Ye Jinyu: "...?" Is this fair?

Seeing Ye Jinyu's blank expression, Jian Linghuai laughed out loud, "You are so cute."

Ye Jinyu was infected by his smile, and just about to say something, she suddenly looked behind him, her expression froze, and she hurriedly said: "Mr. He..."

"Don't mention you, Mr. He." Jian Linghuai buried her head in her meal, and couldn't help pouring out her bitterness, "I've never been so aggrieved, and I've been kind enough to help him catch peach blossoms. I've even held his hand...Damn it, in my life I haven't held hands with a man before. It turned out that he was lucky enough to try to assassinate me while I was asleep..."

"Really?" A deep voice sounded.

"This is a bit of an exaggerated artistic technique. An assassination is not enough, but it is not close to an assassination..."

While talking, Jian Linghuai paused for a moment, realized something was wrong, turned around abruptly, and saw He Zhizhou and several men in suits and leather shoes standing in front of him, with different expressions.

And he met He Zhizhou's meaningful eyes at a glance.

He Zhizhou: "Why didn't I know that I still wanted to assassinate you?"

Jian Linghuai: "..."

It's over, I haven't paid any money today.

"Haven't you ever held a man's hand?" He Zhizhou's mouth curled up imperceptibly, and he took a step forward. As soon as he opened his mouth, his hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

Jian Linghuai grabbed his hand, but he was giving an order: "Go away, don't appear in front of me now!"

He Zhizhou: "..."

Ye Jinyu: Wow.

The men in suits on the side: ...

What a pure and contrived one!Shouting to let people go, but the body is very honest!