Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli knew that Ji Xun was fighting a price war with Lu Zhan, and this was a good time for him to take advantage.

The method he could come up with was also very clichéd, and it was the method used by others. When Ji Xun encountered a dangerous accident, he did not care about his life and death to save him.

In the past six months, Lu Zhan has sent him a message every few days, and he has never replied before, but this time he saw a new photo sent by Lu Zhan, which was the content of the price war between him and Ji Xun, and suddenly replied He said, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Zhan paused for half a minute, and then suddenly sent a series of messages.

"Jiang Chengli, you can see the news!"

"Then you haven't called me back?"

A series of complaints followed, and seeing that Jiang Chengli didn't reply for a long time, he became suspicious again.

"Why don't you speak? Are you Ji Xun? Are you spying on Jiang Chengli's chat?"

Seeing that Lu Zhan's guesses were getting more and more outrageous, Jiang Chengli slammed on the brakes to change the topic: "You think too much."

Then he answered why he didn't reply to the message before, but what he said was some specious content, and he couldn't help himself with all kinds of connotative words.

The other side was silent for a while and asked: "He treats you badly? Has he restricted you?"

Jiang Chengli didn't answer no matter how the other person asked him this time, he curled his lips in front of the computer screen, saying that if the show is enough, just wait for the fish to take the bait.

As a result, he didn't wake up in the morning just when he was planning to contact Lu Zhan to pull the fish into the bait the next day and finalize the time and place of the specific plan.

It was already night when he woke up, and Ji Xun was standing beside his bed, and he hadn't even changed into his business suit.

Jiang Chengli was stunned for two seconds looking at the dark sky outside the window. He didn't know whether he got up too early or too late, but he understood Ji Xun's anxious expression.

"How long have I been asleep?" Jiang Chengli was dizzy from sleep, his mind was not clear, and he asked in a daze.

"21 hours." Seeing Jiang Chengli waking up, Ji Xun recovered from his broken mind, subconsciously let out a long breath, "Are you hungry? What do I want to eat?"

He was having a meeting in the morning to discuss how to deal with the provocation from the Marine Company, but he received a call from the villa saying that Jiang Chengli couldn't wake up, and he went back to the villa without thinking about anything. Jiang Chengli didn't eat for as long as he did. Rest, sitting on Jiang Chengli's bedside motionless from beginning to end.

He had been sitting for too long, and when he stood up abruptly, his legs went numb and his eyes darkened for a while. He stood for two seconds before he recovered, but he couldn't see it at all from the outside.

After Jiang Chengli woke up, he always felt that he had forgotten something. After Ji Xun left, he sent everyone out of the room, and opened his password book when no one saw him.

His password book is specially made, and the contents inside will be destroyed if he opens it with brute force, and only he can open it normally through the password.

After Jiang Chengli opened it and flipped through it, he found that today was the most critical time for the first step of his plan. He planned to play a scene with Lu Zhan again, and asked Lu Zhan to help him wholeheartedly.

He only remembered that he bought this code book to record his plan, but the memory of making this plan was completely blank, and this period of time lasted for a full month, leaving only some fragmented memories.

Jiang Chengli's temples twitched. If it happened again, he was afraid that he would forget even the consciousness that he was in a fanfiction.

There was a chill in his heart, and he clenched his left fist tightly.

He opened the chat interface, and Lu Zhan only replied to him with a message: "Wait for me for ten days."

Lu Zhan seemed to have made up his mind, no matter how Jiang Chengli poked him, there was no response.

This sentence is concise and concise, but Jiang Chengli's heart is half cold. The meaning of Lu Zhan's words is obviously to go past him and attack Ji Xun directly. However, it is impossible for Lu Zhan to cause much damage to Ji Xun Company in a short time. Attack him himself.

This is definitely not what Jiang Chengli wants to see.

But fortunately, it is not so easy for Lu Zhan to make a move. Otherwise, according to Lu Zhan's disregard for human life, he would have done it long ago if he could attack Ji Xun. Without his help, Lu Zhan could not touch Ji Xun before, and he still does now. Can't move.

"Master, dinner is ready." The servant's knock on the door interrupted Jiang Chengli's thoughts.

Jiang Chengli responded quickly, locked the notebook and stuffed it under the bed.

Jiang Chengli couldn't finish the meal, his mind wandered from time to time, and he couldn't even hear what Ji Xun said to him.

"Master?" Ji Xun frowned slightly, his eyes locked on Jiang Chengli, "Uncomfortable?"

Jiang Chengli came back to his senses, glanced past Ji Xun, and quickly responded: "No."

Will there be a day when he even forgets the existence of Ji Xun?

Jiang Chengli lowered his eyes to hide the soreness in his eyes.

Jiang Chengli finished his meal in a hurry, locked the door and lay down on the bed, then sent a message to Lu Zhan.

Open the notebook and start recording. This time I remember more in detail, from his time travel to the novel, the existence of the system, and his situation.

Then he recorded the important process of his and Ji Xun's experience, and the more he remembered it, the more uncomfortable it became. Those memories that are regarded as treasures to him may not be considered beautiful at all to Ji Xun, and may even be humiliating. .

Halfway through Jiang Chengli's memorization, he heard a knock on the door, so he quickly locked the notebook and hid it away. He glanced at his watch and it was already 11:30 in the middle of the night. Usually he would lie down and fall asleep at this time, but this time because of his I slept too long during the day so I didn't feel sleepy.

The knock on the door was very soft, and Ji Xun's deliberately lowered voice came from outside the door: "Is the young master asleep?"

Jiang Chengli had complicated feelings for Ji Xun at this time, he hesitated again and again, and climbed down from the bed to open the door.

The door was half opened, and the dim light coming out of the door was reflected on Ji Xun's face, outlining the dividing line between light and dark.

Ji Xun also changed into pajamas, his hair was wet and dripping, and his body still smelled faintly of alcohol.

The two months of rest did not make him stretch out, but made him like a tight bow that never relaxed for a moment, his facial features became sharper, and the Sichuan character frowning between his brows seemed to become his habit, and even The moment he saw Jiang Chengli, he wrinkled even deeper.

The author has something to say: If there are no accidents, babies, I will enter v tomorrow

I am very grateful to have so many little angels accompanying me all the way here. Seriously, if it weren’t for you who leave messages and follow up every day, I might really not be able to make it to this day.

I love and thank you very much, so I also hope that we can continue walking all the way.

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