Xiao Qingfeng has experienced so many situations, big and small, in this life. He has been through the wind and rain, and he has long since cultivated a body of copper and iron, with an indestructible face.

As long as you are not embarrassed, it must not be me who is embarrassed.

He put away all the expressions on his face in an instant, his delicate and cold face revealed an indescribable sense of dignity, as if the person who had rosy eyes and confessed affectionately just now was not him at all.

The speed with which the face changes is astonishing.

Xiao Qingfeng looked down at the rose in his hand, then raised his eyes to the oppressive man in front of him, took two steps forward with apology, stuffed the flower into his hand, and said numbly: "Sorry, Excuse me, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned around quickly and pressed down the elevator.

The elevator has descended to the first floor, and it will take a while to come up.

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes fell on the gradually changing numbers, and he tried his best to stabilize his indifferent expression as if nothing had happened.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator opened in response.

Xiao Qingfeng walked in calmly, turned around and pressed the button for the first floor.

If you leave this place, no one will know what happened, and even if you kill him, he won't admit to the wrong person!

Then he watched as a foot got stuck in the middle of the closing elevator.

The old elevator clanged and opened again, revealing the face behind the door that may look like a gentle gentleman, but in fact has a sense of distance.

This face is indeed handsome, but right now he has no time to think about it.

Xiao Qingfeng's entire back was stiff, his complexion looked even colder, and there was an indescribable sharpness and sharpness in his brows and eyes.

If this expression was placed in an office building, the little assistant might not be worshiping a Bodhisattva when he entered the door, but would have bought insurance first—accident insurance.

The elevator doors were finally closed, and there were only the two of them left in the small and quiet space.

One had a stern complexion, like the king of Hades demanding death, and the other had gentle brows and eyes, like a gentleman, but neither of them spoke.

Xiao Qingfeng straightened her back, put one hand in her pocket, and took out her cell phone with the other, trying to divert her attention, so as to forget the confessions lingering in her mind and the loud "I love you".

Obviously it's only a short twelfth floor, but this elevator is like a slow-motion camera, every minute and every second is infinitely elongated,

The elevator finally landed, Xiao Qingfeng stepped out of the elevator.

He didn't want to see the other person's expression or reaction at all.

The man didn't come out, so he should have gone to the underground garage.

The moment the elevator door closed, an undisguised chuckle came from the elevator.

Xiao Qingfeng's expression that he had been holding was suddenly torn apart, his complexion was hot, red from his neck to his ears, and his steps were as fast as a phantom.

At that moment, he no longer wanted to think about the issue of chasing his wife or not. The chuckle was like a magic sound playing in his ears on a loop, and he couldn't get it out. With a trace of mess.

Really, what a shame!

Bao Shi looked at his president's frosty face, and immediately dared not say anything.

The evil spirit in this body must have been driven out by his wife, otherwise could it be this expression?

The car was unusually quiet, Bao Shi lowered his head and pretended to read the information, and the driver turned the steering wheel cautiously, for fear that if he was not careful, he would use the accelerator as a brake.

After a long time, Mr. Xiao's emotionless voice finally came.

"Give me all the information for the past five years, tonight."

It is enough for this kind of oolong to happen once, and if it happens again, he is afraid that he will die on the spot.

Bao Shiwen was stunned for a moment, and naturally knew whose information Mr. Xiao wanted, but said: "Tonight?"

This time is too rushed.

Xiao Qingfeng glanced lightly: "Is there a problem?"

Bao Shitou shook like a rattle, and immediately replied: "No problem, Mr. Xiao, I'll prepare right away."

Then he was dropped by the president halfway, and he took a taxi back to the company alone.

And Mr. Xiao just skipped work and went home.

The car slowly drove up the mountainside, and a Chinese-style mansion came into view.

The spacious compound has rockery and water, fountains and bonsai, everything you expect to find, and the beautiful Chinese-style courtyard is as beautiful as a picture scroll. Just by looking at it, you can feel how valuable this house is.

Xiao Qingfeng walked through the courtyard, and all the servants around stopped what they were doing, and bent down to say hello: "Hello, sir."

Housekeeper Zhao, who was wearing a navy blue robe, trotted over and said with a smile, "Sir, you came back so early today, do you want to eat first?"

Xiao Qingfeng waved his hand, walked through the corridor expressionlessly, and stepped into the room: "No need."

Looking at Xiao Qingfeng's face as black as the bottom of a pot, Butler Zhao knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to touch bad luck, and followed behind without saying a word.

Xiao Qingfeng stepped upstairs: "Don't call me for dinner, don't go to the second floor if you have nothing to do."

Butler Zhao Yinghao, his eyes fell on his back.

I feel that their husband's temper is becoming more and more difficult to figure out every day, but he dare not say this.

When the husband is not smiling, he looks like a living King of Hades, with a cold face that makes people shy away, there is no one to rush up to join in the fun.

Xiao Qingfeng stepped up to the second floor, entered the study room, turned around and closed the door, exhaling.

All the embarrassment and shame rushed into his heart at this moment, and he had never been so ashamed in his life.

Xiao Qingfeng couldn't help but transfer all his anger to that broken system.

"The system, you come out."

【What's up? 】

A familiar voice sounded in my mind.

"Why didn't you remind me that that person is not Xia Zhi, fortunately he doesn't know Xiao Qingfeng, otherwise how would this end?"

The system is silent for a few seconds.

【I don't know Xia Zhi either】

When Xiao Qingfeng heard this, he was even more angry.

"You don't even know what the protagonist looks like, but you still expect me to chase him. What's the point?"

The mechanical sound of the system sounded again.

【My task is to supervise you to go through the plot, give punishments and rewards, and other things are not within my jurisdiction】

This answer made Xiao Qingfeng's heart clogged, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

He sat down on the chair behind the desk, exhaled, and remained silent for a while: "What if I don't do it?"

[If the host refuses to complete the task, he will be punished accordingly, including but not limited to serious illness, unlucky going out, personal attacks, etc., and even... being wiped out]

Xiao Qingfeng's eyelids twitched, and he asked in a deep voice, "What does it mean to be obliterated?"

【It means that not only will you not survive in the book, but you will also perish in real life】

After the voice fell, the whole study room fell silent, and a great anger burned in his chest.

Xiao Qingfeng suddenly clenched his hands into fists and squeezed them tightly, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in the end.

With a sudden blow, he swept everything off the table, the documents were scattered all over the floor, and an extremely expensive ornament fell on the carpet with a bang, making a muffled groan.

"Why, I don't kill or set fire, just because I got into this broken book and bound your system, so I have to let others do what I want?"

If it was the beginning, Xiao Qingfeng's mentality was pretty good, but the system's words made him angry and hated from the heart.

"If you say obliterate it, obliterate it, whoever gave you the right, my life is not my life?"

He managed to survive from the orphanage, step by step to today, he is about to graduate from university, somehow entered this system, and was forced to go through the plot, is it because he has a good temper, so even God Bully him?

Xiao Qingfeng's sudden emotion frightened the system as well.

The system, which usually blares non-stop, was silent for a while, and finally spoke cautiously.

[If the task is completed, there will be a certain reward. 】

Xiao Qingfeng did not speak, quietly waiting for the next sentence.

[I will give corresponding rewards for each task completed according to the progress of the task. For example, I will give you all the skills of Xiao Qingfeng, similar to financial acumen, languages ​​in various countries, musical talents...]

The system felt Xiao Qingfeng's emotions while talking, and finally released the ultimate move.

[If you can complete the plot and leave this system and return to the present world, you will also get a fortune of 100 billion]

Xiao Qingfeng's expression changed immediately, and he asked uncertainly: "How much?"

【100 million】

Xiao Qingfeng's face was solemn and solemn: "What is the next plot, and what should I do to complete the task, hurry up."

system:……

Sure enough, the temptation of money is more moving.

[According to the plot of the original book, the next task is for the child to stop Xia Zhi on the way home from school to give Xia Zhi a sense of security. 】

Xiao Qingfeng recalled the original plot. Because the book was still in serialization, he read it too late, so he didn't know the direction of the plot after the book. He only knew that after Xia Zhi returned to China, the original book Gong began to pursue him.

And his task is to keep the character design of the original book Gong, and to pursue Xia Zhi.

So to say……

"As long as I go through all the actions in the original book according to the plot of the original book you said, the mission will be considered complete, right?"

The system was silent for ten seconds, as if digesting what he said, and finally replied.

【……You can say that. 】

Xiao Qingfeng raised his brows slightly, 100 billion can heal all sorrows, just at the expense of hue, it is really a bargain.

He bent down to pick up the rather expensive ornament in a slow manner, blew the dust that didn't exist on it and put it on the table again, walked to the door, asked someone to come up to clean the study, and then turned and entered the bedroom.

As a young man who grew up in poverty, nothing made him more excited than money.

Xiao Qingfeng turned on the shower in the bathroom, unbuttoned his jacket one by one in front of the mirror, looked at his perfect figure in the mirror, and corrected his mentality again.

Remember, you are now an emotionless beater.

The system beeps at the right time.

[Do you need to start the task for you now? 】

The hot water flowed down the top of the head, passed through the perfect cheeks, landed on the beautiful and delicate collarbone, and finally flowed along the chest/thorax through the tight abdominal muscles, Xiao Qingfeng exhaled freely.

He simply said, "Let's go."

Afraid of you I am a dog!

[Okay, the next plot has been started for you, if you cannot complete it within three days, you will be obliterated by the system. 】

Xiao Qingfeng: ...

MMP

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