He became the paper man of the rich president

Ji Ziyue returned home, took out his small notebook, and began to plan seriously.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of great significance, which is generally celebrated with the family.

Whether he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with his savior, or pursued his savior... It's a bit ambiguous to say the least.But if he didn't accompany the other party...if it wasn't for him, Geng Jingzhou could have fun before the Mid-Autumn Festival, watching the fireworks and so on.Where would it be like now, can only be huddled in a cold hospital, afraid to go to crowded places, for fear of being injured by the crowd.

"Hey... I'll have a good chat with Lao Gong later, just make an appointment."

I hope that Lao Gong will not go online suddenly tomorrow, and it is better to have him as a company.After all, the trash camera was turned on with a "snap", so how could he hide Geng Jingzhou so quickly?

Ji Ziyue frowned, rubbing his chin with one hand, thinking about what kind of excuse he should make up.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought about confessing to his old Gong, making it clear.

After all... that's a man who would eat a fake dog!

Reason with him?This guy can listen to it, it's not bad if he doesn't just sharpen his knife and give the "adulter" to Huo Huo.

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In front of the small villa is a large yard.The grass in the yard is lush, scattered with wild flowers, dotted with stars, very beautiful.

Geng Jingzhou was sitting on the grass, holding a small cardboard box in his hand.

Of course, for little people, that box can be used as a washing machine!

I saw that Geng Jingzhou stretched out two fingers, gently twisted the fireworks tubes from the box and placed them on the grass.

Ji Ziyue leaned over and took a look: "Old Gong, is there another fireworks show this Mid-Autumn Festival? Will it be too expensive?"

"Isn't it just spending money for the holidays? Otherwise, what's the point of living life year after year, day after day, all year round?" Geng Jingzhou's tone was flat, and what he said were all the truths of life.

These words are very reasonable, but... the person who said it seems to be wrong.

"Old Gong... have you ever saved money?" Ji Ziyue's mouth twitched.

Look at the money spent on the Internet, the whole prodigal stuff!

Geng Jingzhou was silent for a moment: "I don't need to think about this issue. Anyway, I can't spend all the money I earn in this life. If I spend a little more, I will earn it. Otherwise, I just want to spend my time in exchange for a pile of waste paper That's all. No matter how much money you have, you won't be able to bring it into the coffin."

It seems to use my time to exchange a pile of waste paper with you!

Ji Ziyue's heart shed noodle-wide tears.

"Old Gong, you have so many things to do. Although many people are on holiday tomorrow, you must be busy during the day, so you can't take time off, right? Fortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival is at night, and we will meet at night to celebrate~"

The scheming villain started the first wave of temptation.

"Tomorrow..." Geng Jingzhou almost said that he was free, he quickly stopped, paused and said: "Bosses like us have 365 days a year, and there is no fixed day of rest at all."

"Well. What time do you come up at night, I'll wait for you." Ji Ziyue smiled, and his mood stabilized a little.

"7:[-]."

"Okay." Ji Ziyue nodded obediently, "Old Gong, tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, my store business is very busy, I have to go over to help place orders and collect money. So if you come during the day, I guess I'm too busy answering customers' questions to accompany you. you……"

"I'll be busy tomorrow too, see you in the evening."

"Yeah!" Ji Ziyue nodded emphatically, "There will be a lot of people in my store during meal time, so I have to feel sorry for you to eat lunch and dinner alone. I can't spare time to accompany you, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay. When I'm busy recently, we can't meet at dinner together." Geng Jingzhou said, feeling guilty.

The villain in front of him smiled sweetly, as if he had been smeared with honey.His eyes are clear and innocent, pure and beautiful.

But... Isn't the villain lying?

Geng Jingzhou was suddenly attacked by N points, and he didn't know what to say.

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The sun climbed out of the horizon and climbed upwards.

Ji Ziyue took the freshly baked pork bone porridge to the hospital, intending to make up for his savior.

When he came to the hospital, what he saw was not the patient who was wearing a hospital gown and sitting on the ward reading a book as usual, but a person wearing a white polo shirt and slacks standing in front of the window.

The sun shines through the window and hits his body, covering him with a layer of gold.

A tall man in a tall suit, with one hand in his pocket, stood there quietly, dignified and elegant.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned around and looked out the door.The originally expressionless handsome face was stained with a smile, like melting ice and snow, which made people's hearts move.

"You're here." His voice was deep and magnetic, with deep bewitchment.

Ji Ziyue's heart skipped a beat, and he recovered his composure before replying, "Yes."

I have to say, this pervert's skin is really good...

But no matter how good-looking she is, she's still a pervert!

In his heart, Ji Ziyue severely cast aside Geng Jingzhou.The initial smoldering signs were snuffed out again.

This fully shows how important the first impression is~ Because Geng Jingzhou is under the scapegoat of tracking and investigating dead perverts, the road to pursuit is doomed to be extremely bumpy...

"I brought you pork bone porridge, drink it quickly. It is good for your body to replenish your body. But I think you have changed into a formal dress today, and you should be recovering well. It is not in vain that I give you it every day these days Here are the supplements."

In fact, after the treatment of Geng Jingzhou's injury, there was nothing serious about it.He just kept pretending to be dead just to get along with villains more.

"I feel good now. Ziyue, thank you. If it weren't for your care, I definitely wouldn't get better so quickly." Geng Jingzhou opened the lid, "It smells so good. Ziyue, you have a good eye. I haven't started drinking yet , you can already see that this is a good porridge."

He picked up the spoon and tasted a couple of mouthfuls.

"It's delicious! The porridge you chose tastes really good, and it's not bad compared to a five-star chef..."

Before and after meals, they are all boasting.

Ji Zi couldn't help but feel hotter.

This guy is really the same as before... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There is a limit to boasting, right? Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

When Geng Jingzhou finished his porridge, Ji Ziyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Ziyue picked up the fruit basket and moon cakes he had brought: "We are there to enjoy the moon, the balcony?"

The balcony of this hospital is really big, and there are European-style palace-style parasols and tables, so you can enjoy afternoon tea there at any time.This place is like a hotel, like a mansion, except it's not a hotel.

Ah, what a wicked rich man!

"Not to the balcony, you come with me." Geng Jingzhou smiled and waved to Ji Ziyue.

Ji Ziyue: "..."

Poverty limits imagination.

In order to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, this evil rich man even specially arranged a venue!

The poor Ji Ziyue felt sour in his heart, but when he thought that the other party couldn't enjoy the moon at all, he had to follow him to watch the sun, his sourness suddenly disappeared.

Forget it, he is also a poor man.

"Zi Yue, just ask the maid to take the fruit mooncakes." At some point there was an extra maid at the door of the ward, and she extended her hand towards Ji Ziyue with a smile.

Ji Ziyue: "...Okay."

Isn't it just a fruit basket, why is it so labor-intensive?

Geng Jingzhou led Ji Ziyue all the way to the elevator.

Seeing Geng Jingzhou press the button on the top floor, Ji Ziyue suddenly realized: "Oh, you are planning to go to the rooftop."

"Yes." Geng Jingzhou nodded.

Ji Ziyue felt indescribable.

How about being rich, how about setting up a luxurious moon viewing venue?No matter how empty the roof is, the more beautiful the scenery, the round moon cannot be seen.Only the newborn sun is emitting dazzling and dazzling light.

"Ding~" The elevator opened.

On the empty balcony, there were no flowers, no balloons, not even a table.

There's only one cool, stylish private luxury aircraft the size of a passenger aircraft docked there.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Geng Jingzhou's lips were full of smiles, his voice was soft and relaxed, as if he was asking what to eat today.It's just that his words were as shocking and powerful as seeing a luxurious aircraft in front of him, almost knocking Ji Ziyue unconscious.

"We can't enjoy the moon here, let's fly to another place."

Ji Ziyue: "..."

He was pitying the rich just now? ? ?

Sorry, he was so naive!

Ji Zi became more dizzy when he was ushered into a large luxury aircraft, his mind was muddled.

The appearance of the private luxury aircraft is more cool than that of the passenger aircraft, and the interior is even better than the passenger aircraft. There are no rows of even-numbered seats, and the first impression is a luxurious and warm layout, like a small living room.Looking back, this is a corridor and a room on both sides.

At this moment, Ji Ziyue fell into deep doubts.

Did he step into the aircraft just now, instead of walking into a big villa?

"We have to sit for more than three hours to get to the destination. The aircraft will go to the game room. Why don't we go play for a while?"

"Oh, good." Ji Ziyue hadn't completely recovered, so he could only respond blankly.

There are many classic stand-alone games in the game room. Ji Ziyue has heard of them countless times, but he has never played them.When he was a child, he was living in a homeless place, food and clothing were problematic, this kind of game can only be thought about, how can he play it?

"Thank you, I want to play this "Dungeon Fighting Arena"."

In places like Garbage Star, there will be particularly bloody underground fighting arenas, which are really a trade of life for money.Ji Ziyue has only been to watch the battle, and has never been on stage, but he also wants to experience the experience in the game.

Men, who hasn't had any blood yet?

Ji Zi was overjoyed, but Geng Jingzhou was in trouble.

This is a 1v1 battle game. He also played it when he was a child, and it was overwhelming at that time.But after many years, now I pick it up again, I don't know what the result will be.

But...it's not a matter of winning or losing if you play games with your sweetheart.

If you fight well, if you cruelly abuse your sweetheart, will it end well?

If you can't play well, will you be despised as too good?

"Hurry up, fix it. I don't know how to use this machine, so hurry up and start the game." Ji Ziyue was so excited that he pushed the man beside him.

Geng Jingzhou managed to maintain a smile: "Okay."