[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

"Wait a while for Ji Lan to come, don't let him find out." Duan Li was more casual at home, put on a relatively loose clothes and sat on the sofa, his hair was wet after washing, and his whole body was slightly cool Moisture, a smear of red flew across the tail of the eyes.

The rare rest time, but it is dispensable to Duan Li, after all, he can't squeeze out free time no matter what, for example, he now has to hand over the things requested by his partner to earn living expenses for the last month.

"Okay." Shixia expressed his understanding, and thoughtfully slid the page to the work side for him, and the little sweeping robot began to move around him, making a buzzing sound.

Duan Li looked down at the little robot around his feet, but he thought of the smiling person on the computer screen. For some reason, he hoped to see that young man more often.

And Shixia is also thinking about this issue. Although it is a matter of time before he has a body, he still has to wait for the right candidate and the right time. Duan Li uses the computer a lot, and it is impossible for him to stay in the small room all the time during this period. in the body of the robot.

The two were thinking about each other, but the doorbell rang just at this moment, interrupting their thoughts.

"Why... did you escape?" Duan Li frowned and looked at the person standing at the door, and turned sideways to let him in.

Compared with the previous days, Ji Lan was a little more embarrassed, there was a deep crease between his eyebrows, and he was wearing some luxury items that he hated the most on weekdays, exuding a cool breath all over his body.

Although Ji Lan's family has opened a small company, he also came from an ordinary person, and he doesn't like to wear high-profile luxury goods, and he even hates them.

It is impossible for a person to change so much in such a short period of time, and Duan Li is not the kind of curious person. After letting him in, he just brought him a cup of hot water and stuffed it into his hand, and then sat on the sofa The other side waited for Ji Lan to speak.

"Senior, can I...stay here with you for one night." Ji Lan's voice was dry, and her eyes, which had always been smiling, were now covered with a thin layer of haze, like jewels sealed in dust. It can no longer show any of its elegance.

He rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, staring at the heat wafting out of it, biting his lower lip in embarrassment, but he really didn't want to go back.

"What's wrong?" Duan Li was a little worried when he looked at him. Logically speaking, he was not qualified to participate, but Ji Lan's appearance was indeed worrying.

The always proud peacock lowered its head, its normally blooming tail feathers drooped, and its bright feathers lost their usual brilliance and became dull.

Ji Lan opened and closed his lips a few times but still couldn't say anything, Duan Li looked at him and didn't ask any more questions, just cleaned up the guest room for him.

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll help you buy disposable toiletries. You can also use the things I have here."

Ji Lan bowed her head in response, her nose a little sore.

He knew what Duan Li probably saw, but he just pretended not to understand, and now he really needs to be alone for a while.

"Dad, I'm at a senior's house now, and I'm going to do some data research recently, so I won't go back."

His voice was no different from usual, and Ji's father didn't think too much: "Okay, be careful."

Ji's father hung up the phone with a kind look on his face, then turned his head to look at the young man on the opposite side again, the tea smoke rose into a hazy mist, and he dispersed it cleanly with a slight slap of his palm.

"Well... Mr. Gu wants to buy my small company, and I have no way to refuse it, but after all, I created the end of the season by myself, so I don't want to change the people inside, Mr. Gu, I don't have to take the shares."

He picked up the tea and took a sip, sighed that it was really good tea, I don't know how many times better than his own tea, but it's a pity that he can't drink it often.

Those people don't know how long they have been with me, and now they can't protect their hard work, so they must be allowed to work safely.

The corners of Gu Chizhao's lips twitched slightly: "I don't have experience in beauty makeup, and of course the people in it won't change. I only get 20% of the shares, and all losses will be charged to my account." He pushed with his fingertips He lowered the frame of his glasses and said slowly, as if he had no idea how powerful these words were.

"You're going to lose money in this business." Ji's father slammed his mouth, if he said that, then no matter how you look at it, he took advantage of himself, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a big deal.

"It's fine if you treat me as a junior, and I'm really not familiar with beauty makeup, so you just treat me as an investment, and it's up to you to check." Gu Chizhe flattered me without leaving a trace, Ji's father was in a good mood when he heard it.

"Hahaha, I didn't see it, you're quite discerning." Ji's father said triumphantly, not noticing that he had gone too far.

At the end of the season, Ji's father did it bit by bit. It is unrealistic for a big man to open a beauty company. Many people laughed at him, but he still opened it.

"Hi, Xiao Gu, you don't know it yet. In fact, this company was built for Ji Lan's mother. It's a pity that she spent half her life frugally, and she left at the best time."

Ji's father was a little melancholy, his eyes were full of longing, and finally he let it out in a mouthful of turbid air, leaving his mouth full of the smell of bitter tea.

Ji Lan's mother was also a beautiful little girl at that time, and she went to many places with Ji's father. Ji Lan was born in her early 20s, and the root cause of the disease was also developed at a young age. The family finally survived, but she Did not survive.

"She likes beauty and make-up the most. It's a pity that she didn't have money at that time, so she saved as much as she could. After spending half of her life with her, she didn't even think about buying a set of cosmetics for her. She just thought it would take a long time."

But forget that this life is short, how can there be time for you, and you don't have time if you know it, after all, the person waiting is no longer there.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and Gu Chizhao was stiff all over, not knowing how to comfort this middle-aged man who was over half a century old.

After all, his parents are long gone, and the grandfather who raised him has long since died, and he walked here alone most of the time.

Ji Lan also told him about these things, although it was reluctant, but at least it was the few things he knew from his mouth, and left a contract between them.

He bought the end of the season in exchange for returning from the dead, and Ji Lan accompanied him for two years without any complaints.

Very good deal.

On weekdays, he bowed his head like a cockfighting cock, and even offered himself, as if he had decided that he was interested in his body and would not refuse, but...it seemed that he really couldn't refuse.

They agreed to never meet each other and never owe each other, but in the end they gritted their teeth and lowered their haughty neck to ask for help, which made people want to break his straight spine, but he couldn't even ask for help.

Gu Chizhao said that he had to leave beforehand, and then sat in the car and looked out the window, pinching the lit cigarette with his fingertips, watching the sparks flickering and extinguishing with the wind.

He seemed to have come back from trouble. Before, he would never worry about these things, and he would not even take a look at them. Now he is worrying about being alone.

And that person hated him very much, but he had to put on a cute skin and approach him, pretending that he was innocent and hiding his fangs in the dark.

Hiss... really crazy.

"Gu Chizhao, just admit it."

The people in the car covered their faces and smiled lightly, with the short tail of cigarettes directly pressed into the palms of their hands.