Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

On the way to Mori Ogai's office, Long Chuan Qingyuan had been organizing his words and perfecting the script, which made him look a little taciturn from the outside.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought he was afraid, and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's definitely not a bad thing for the boss to find you."

Come to yourself.Longchuan Qingyuan smiled at Zhongyuan Zhongye, "Yeah!"

Mori Ogai's office is at the top of the building, and there is a man in black at the door.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped outside the door and said, "I'll wait for you at the door."

Taking a deep breath, Long Chuan Qingyuan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Welcome, Toru-kun." Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the big desk, said.

With one hand on his chest, Longchuan Qingyuan bent down and bowed in respect.

"Toru-kun, how did you get along with Gojo yesterday?" Mori Ogai asked.

Thinking of Wujo Wu's behavior of poaching people in the middle of the night, Long Chuan Qingyuan's face turned dark.

"Toru-kun and Wujo broke up because of some conflicts, can you tell me?" Mori Ogai asked again, "As someone who has experienced it, maybe I can give you some advice."

"Because he lied to me, I didn't even know he was a magician before that." Long Chuan Qingyuan said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Will Mr. Toru tell others about his mafia identity? Even if it is to his lover."

Long Chuan Qingyuan remained silent. According to the general social perception, being a mafia is not a good job. If he was really a mafia, he probably wouldn't tell ordinary people.

"You mean the same for conjurers?" Longchuan Qingyuan hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Are you speaking for Wutiao?"

"I mean there's no need to be stiff. It can be seen that he likes you very much, and you don't seem to dislike him." Mori Ogai glanced up and down, "If that's the case, what if we give him another chance?"

Long Chuan Qingyuan tugged at the neckline in embarrassment, his ill-fitting clothes had a lot of story in other people's eyes.

"Totsu-kun, conjurers make a lot of money." Mori Ogai blinked, his purple eyes glowed under the sunlight, and his slightly raised eyebrows were a little alert.

Longchuan Qingyuan immediately understood what Mori Ogai meant, lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "I know he is very rich, but I asked him to borrow money..."

Long Chuan Qingyuan hadn't finished speaking, but the reluctance on his face still revealed his thoughts.

Mori Ogai smiled and didn't continue talking, and said, "Can I trouble you to buy some nice dresses for Alice? I'm tired of wearing clothes in the closet, isn't it Alice?"

Alice, who was sitting on the ground drawing, raised her head, pouted her cheeks and said arrogantly, "I don't know how to wear it! Stupid Rintaro! Rintaro has become a grandfather, and he likes to take care of other people's emotional lives."

Immediately, the solemn Mori Ogai changed his face, and ran to Alice with a rippling expression, trying to hug her, "I won't let other men take my lovely Alice away!"

Looking at the two people who seemed to be alone, Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked, should he quit?

After hesitating for a while, Long Chuan Qingyuan asked weakly, "Then the boss, shall I leave first?"

"Go, go." Mori Ogai waved his hand casually.

As soon as he left the room, he saw Nakahara Chuya leaning against the wall, looking at his mobile phone with his head slightly lowered. His orange broken hair fell forward because of his movements. body.

It seems to be glowing.

Longchuan Qingyuan looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye for a while, until Zhongyuan Zhongye raised his head and said, "Let's go."

After leaving the top floor, Chuya Nakahara asked, "What did the boss tell you?"

"Concerned about my emotional state?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked, "Then let me buy a dress for Alice?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed such an expression, sighed helplessly, and said, "If you encounter something difficult, tell me, and I will negotiate for you."

Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked at Nakahara Nakaya, his amber eyes lit up, as if brimming with happiness, "Mr. Nakaya is so gentle! My boss is Mr. Nakaya, it's great!"

Being praised so bluntly, Zhong Yuanzhong pressed down the brim of his hat uncomfortably, and lowered his head slightly.

Noticing that the base of his ears were slightly red, Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned happily, what a lovely boss.

Although he is his boss, Zhong Ye is only 17 years old, a few years younger than him.

They met Dazai Osamu on the first floor, and Dazai Osamu greeted him nonchalantly, "Hey, long time no see Toru-chan."

"Hello, Senior Dazai." Under the scrutinizing gaze of Zhongye Zhongyuan, Long Chuan Qingyuan greeted him somewhat cautiously.

"I heard about what happened yesterday, it's really amazing." Osamu Dazai said.

I don't know if he is still Gojo Satoru.

Longchuan Qingyuan smiled, not knowing what to say.

"Going to drink at night? It's been a long time since we got together." Osamu Dazai asked.

"Dazai, he's not free tonight." Nakahara couldn't help interjecting.

"Ah, so Chuya is here too." Osamu Dazai seemed to be taken aback, showing a surprised expression.

"Tai-zai-" Zhong Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and the last name of Osamu Dazai popped out from between his teeth.

Osamu Dazai decisively hid behind Longchuan Qingyuan, "Hurry up and save me, Chuya is about to commit violence again."

Standing between Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, Ryukawa Qingyuan felt extremely stressed.

So hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Chuya's shoulder, "Mr. Chuya, there are still many things to deal with, let's go!"

"Senior Dazai, goodbye!"

Longchuan Qingyuan was relieved until Dazai Osamu was out of sight.The relationship between the two cadres is indeed a bit bad.

Fearing that his close relationship with Osamu Dazai would cause Chuya Nakahara's dissatisfaction, Qingyuan Long Chuan observed Chuya's expression from the corner of his eye from time to time on the road.

"Mr. Nakaya, in fact, when I first entered the port mafia, I brought my senior to meet Mr. Dazai. I met Mr. Dazai when I went drinking with my senior, and I met him."

Hearing Long Chuan Qingyuan's explanation, Nakahara Chuya's tone was a little brisk, "So you obviously met Dazai Osamu first, but you became my subordinate?"

It sounded like Zhongyuan Zhong was not angry either, Longchuan Qingyuan nodded.

"I can't interfere with your friendship, but you have to be careful when you get along with Dazai, you might be tricked by him someday." Nakahara Chu also snorted coldly when he remembered something.

"Has Mr. Zhongye been cheated before?" Longchuan Qingyuan couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

It's not a secret either, Nakahara Chuka said straightforwardly, "I was cheated by Dazai when I joined the port mafia. Although I stayed because of the BOSS, I probably wouldn't be here without Dazai."

From Nakahara Chuya, Longchuan Qingyuan knew that he joined the port mafia when he was 15 years old. At that time, he was the leader of "Yang", and he worked with Dazai for a period of time to investigate the matter of Huang Ba's vomiting.

"It's surprising that you've already figured out what's going to happen right after we met. Mr. Dazai's head is really easy to use." Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't help but say.

"The only thing that guy can praise is his head." Nakahara Chu also said with some displeasure, although he disagreed with Dazai, he still had to admit Dazai's clever mind.

Under Zhongyuan Zhongye's signal, Longchuan Qingyuan followed him to his office.

Afterwards, Zhong also wrote a note to Longchuan Qingyuan.

"These are a few dress shops that you often go to, you can go and have a look."

After receiving the note, Longchuan Qingyuan blinked, "Did Mr. Chuya buy it before?"

"I've been there a few times." Zhong Yuanzhong also showed an indescribable expression.

Back in his office, Longchuan Qingyuan touched his pocket, then froze in place.

His cell phone is gone.

When did you lose it?

The scene of Dazai hiding behind him flashed in Longchuan Qingyuan's mind.

Dazai touched it?

Long Chuan Qingyuan's face turned serious, which meant that he was suspected.

"Found that I lost my phone?" Nakahara Chuya's voice sounded behind him.

"Someone picked it up and gave it to me just now." Zhongyuan Zhong also handed him Longchuan Qingyuan's mobile phone.

After getting the phone, Longchuan Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and excitedly hugged Chuya Zhongyuan, "Mr. Chuya is really my savior!"

"Cough work."

After Zhongyuan Zhongye left, Long Chuan Qingyuan checked the phone first, but found nothing abnormal.

Every time he reads the emails, the inappropriate ones will be deleted, and the same is true for the call records. If he just checks the phone, he can't find any useful information.

After finishing a day's work, Longchuan Qingyuan didn't work overtime, and left the port mafia on the pretext of buying a suit.

The first time I went to find someone to check the phone.

"No bugs? No transmitters?"

"No. And no virus."

No problems were detected, Longchuan Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little puzzled, did he really lose his phone by accident?

At this time, an email from Ango Sakaguchi came.

[What's going on with Gojo Satoru? ]

[Accidentally bumped into her and called my name, so I had no choice but to make up a lie. ]

[Too ostentatious. ]

Ango Sakaguchi frowned slightly, being too high-profile as an undercover agent could easily lead to accidents.

[There is no way it has developed into this way, I will be careful.Dazai, did you tell me anything about me? ]

[No, he suspects you? ] Sakaguchi Ango's brow instantly frowned into a word of Sichuan.

[I met him today, and then I lost my phone. I checked that no strange software was installed. ]

Avoiding contact with Osamu Dazai is a very wise suggestion, but it is very deliberate to start alienating Osamu Dazai now.

Long Chuan Qingyuan sighed, feeling tired.

[I'll pretend I don't know anything. ]

After sending the last email, Longchuan Qingyuan made a phone call to Gojo Wu.

"Today, I was called by the BOSS to take care of my relationship status." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"How to say?"

There was also the sound of howling wind and explosions from the other end of the phone, obviously Gojo Satoru was busy.

"All in all, let me hang out with you again, don't tear your face apart." Long Chuan Qingyuan said with a smile.

"For the port mafia?"

"Otherwise?" It's impossible to really care about the emotional life of subordinates.

"Oh—" Gojo Satoru's voice twisted and twisted, and finally came to a final conclusion, "You scum!"

"Too scum!" Long Chuan Qingyuan echoed, "You actually pushed your subordinates into the fire pit."

"It's too much for you to say that. I'm still a naive young man, so there shouldn't be too many people waiting to marry me." Wujo Wu retorted dissatisfied.

"It's all greedy for your genes." Long Chuan Qingyuan said calmly.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then a lost voice sounded, "You are right."

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感谢在2021-09-1021:09:47~2021-09-1120:52:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Meow Meow;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Pastoral Meow; 1 bottle of Waking of Insects;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!