What good does it do you if I make my debut?

Jing Xiaojing originally thought that the secretary of the board would send him directly to the program group, but who knew that the secretary of the board sent him to the Xinghai building.

Xinghai Building, where Baijiu started.

Jing Xiaojing still remembered his mood that day, he was excited and a little nervous, but everything was full of hope.

Thinking of the reason why Secretary Dong sent him here, Jing Xiaojing was a little unhappy, he sat in the back seat of the car and refused to get out of the car.

"Didn't you send me to the program group?"

Secretary Dong parked the car in the underground parking space.

"Who said I sent you to the program group? Did I say that?"

It seems... there is no...

It was useless to resist, so Jing Xiaojing had no choice but to follow Secretary Dong silently.

The elevators in the Xinghai Building are all resplendently decorated, Jing Xiaojing silently looked at himself in the mirror.

Clean and flawless face, smooth and white skin... If the former Jing Xiaojing hadn't been disfigured by fire, he should have grown up like himself.

Jing Xiaojing didn't want to get in touch with the real Jing Xiaojing who existed in the past at all, and even felt a little disgusted, but he couldn't control his subconscious to think in this direction.

Once he realized this problem, he even hated his own name.

In the mirror, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was an unresolved worry between his brows.

Jing Xiaojing stroked the center of his eyebrows, shook his head, and tried his best to get rid of the thoughts about "Jing Xiaojing".

He stopped looking at the mirror and turned around to look at the scenery outside the sightseeing elevator.

The vast sky is like blue washing, and the prosperity of the city can't see the edge.

He felt a little better, and felt that even if he was an artificial intelligence, he could have a bright future.

The elevator was running very fast, and it reached the 56th floor, the highest floor of the Xinghai Building, in a short while.

The secretary of the board brought Jing Xiaojing into the chairman's office.

You Xueqing's office is very spacious, with simple furnishings, black and gray as the main color, no complicated design and decoration, as simple as 0 and 1 data.

The secretary of the board asked Jing Xiaojing to sit down on the reception sofa, and said that You Xueqing was in a meeting, and if there were no particularly important issues to discuss, it would be over within half an hour.

From Jing Xiaojing's angle, he could see outside the glass door of the office, and he turned to stare at Secretary Dong again: "Are you sure it will take half an hour?"

Secretary Dong: "Why, you still don't want to wait for half an hour? Some people will definitely see our boss after waiting for a whole day!"

Jing Xiaojing smiled silently: "Oh."

In the next second, You Xueqing pushed the wheelchair and came in from the office door.

The expression on his face was such an eagerness and haste that Secretary Dong had never seen before.

Secretary Dong: "..." He inexplicably felt a pain on his face, and hurried to push You Xueqing's wheelchair, "Boss, you finished the acquisition meeting so soon!"

You Xueqing didn't answer Secretary Dong, but just looked at Jing Xiaojing and smiled.

Jing Xiaojing lowered his head, avoiding You Xueqing's gaze.

"The result has already been reached, you can finish it for me." You Xueqing said to Secretary Dong.

This is driving me away... Secretary Dong touched his nose.

After pushing You Xueqing to the desk, he turned and left the office.

How could Fusang's hard bones be so easy to chew, and his boss didn't know what iron-fisted means were used to make the meeting come to a result so quickly.

As soon as Secretary Dong walked to the door of the office, he heard Jing Xiaojing ask You Xueqing in a joking tone: "Didn't you say you want me to wait for half an hour?"

Secretary Dong was trembling with fright, even if this Jing Xiaojing was favored by the boss, he was too proud of being favored.Who dares to talk to Mr. You in such a tone, is it too long?

However, the next moment he heard You Xueqing reply in an extremely flattering tone: "I won't be able to see you after sending you back to the program group, at least now I want to spend more time with you."

Secretary of the Board:? ? ? ? ?

Is this still his boss?

This must be because You Xueqing's shell has changed its core!

You Xueqing's abnormal attitude frightened the secretary to a halt when he closed the door.

You Xueqing noticed Secretary Dong's pause at the door, and two cold gazes swept across like sharp swords.

Secretary Dong felt that it was because he thought his life was too long, so he actually eavesdropped.

He quickly closed the door and ran to the meeting room downstairs.

You Xueqing withdrew his gaze, and put on a gentle expression when looking at Jing Xiaojing.

"I will send you back to the program group tonight. Before that, can you stay with me for the last time?"

Jing Xiaojing still lowered his eyes: "Are you sure that after you send me back to the program group, you will never appear in front of my eyes again?"

You Xueqing responded with restraint: "I have always respected your wishes. If it is your true idea that you don't want to see me again, I will do it accordingly."

"What about Jingxue?"

Jing Xiaojing doesn't know why You Xueqing can use Jing Xue's body, but it must be through Noah's high-tech means.

If you continue to keep Jing Xue by your side, You Xueqing's promise is almost equal to a empty promise.

There were many emotions in You Xueqing's eyes, but he replied quickly: "If you want me to take him back, I will do so."

Jing Xiaojing knew that You Xueqing was a pervert, but this pervert seemed to know how to "break away".

This instead made Jing Xiaojing start to admire him.

"Stay with me for one more day." You Xueqing pushed the wheelchair to Jing Xiaojing's side, "After today, you can do whatever you want, and I will never appear in front of you again."

You Xueqing's eyes were painful and hot, but the temperature of his body was like an iceberg.

Jing Xiaojing quietly moved aside: "Is 'being with you for a day' a condition for my freedom from now on?"

You Xueqing smiled wryly: "That's right."

Jing Xiaojing thought about it, and felt that he would not lose anything by spending a day with You Xueqing.

You Xueqing doesn't use Jing Xue's body now, she is a disabled person who can't walk, and also has a congenital heart disease.

But now that he can walk, run, jump and fight, if You Xueqing asks for something bad for him, he can just greet him with a fist.

While Jing Xiaojing was recovering his body, the backstage system in his brain had already been repaired by itself.

It is easy for Jing Xiaojing to use programs to strengthen his body's functional quality.

With just one fist greeting, You Xueqing could be crippled even from the upper body.

So Jing Xiaojing thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I have to go back to the program group before 9 pm."

You Xueqing looked at his watch and said softly, "Okay, there's time."

Only then did Jing Xiaojing raise his head, look straight into You Xueqing's gaze, and said openly, "What do you need me to do with you?"

"No hurry." You Xueqing pushed the wheelchair back to his large desk, took out something from the drawer, moved it to Jing Xiaojing, and handed the thing to Jing Xiaojing, "You have always wanted it, now Back to you."

Jing Xiaojing looked at You Xueqing's hand.

You Xueqing's hands are pale and thin, with distinct joints.Nice hands.

He held an all black mobile phone in his pale fingers.

Jing Xiaojing frowned, but didn't reach out to pick it up, a little puzzled.

You Xueqing laughed: "Didn't you keep asking me for your lost mobile phone? You also said you would report to the police or something."

It was only then that Jing Xiaojing remembered that he had consciously remembered the cell phone he had lost.

It turned out that the "fan" who "picked up" his mobile phone and chatted with him on WeChat was You Xueqing.

Jing Xiaojing should have thought of it earlier.

He really wanted to return his mobile phone before, but after learning his true identity, Jing Xiaojing didn't want to return it at all.

He turned his head and didn't pick up the phone that You Xueqing handed over.

You Xueqing sighed helplessly: "You don't want it anymore?"

Jing Xiaojing was stubborn: "This is Jing Xiaojing's cell phone, not mine."

You Xueqing paused, and said, "Fool, this is yours."

Jing Xiaojing frowned even tighter: "It's not mine, don't want it."

You Xueqing immediately heard the impatience in Jing Xiaojing's tone, and he immediately withdrew his hand, coaxing: "Okay, it's not yours. I don't want to return it to you, leave it for me as a souvenir .”

When You Xueqing said this, Jing Xiaojing was reluctant again.

I wanted to return the phone, but felt like I was slapped in the face.

Realizing that his thoughts were awkward, he was a little angry with himself.

You Xueqing put away the phone like a baby, and smiled at Jing Xiaojing: "Let's go."

Jing Xiaojing realizes that his work of "accompanying You Xueqing for a day" is now officially started.

He stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

You Xueqing was a little distressed: "Actually, I really want you to accompany me to go for a walk outside. It's fine to walk along the road or go to a lively place like an amusement park, but your face and mine are not suitable for appearing in these places. .”

Speaking of which, Jing Xiaojing is also a public figure now, not to mention You Xueqing as the chairman and president of Xinghai.

On Weibo before, there have been some comments about the unusual relationship between the two.

If the picture of the two of them together is captured by someone, there will inevitably be another bloodbath on the social networking site.

So Jing Xiaojing said: "Indeed, if people take pictures, it will have a bad influence on anyone."

You Xueqing's eyes never left Jing Xiaojing from the beginning to the end, he just smiled indifferently: "I don't care, the important thing is you."

Jing Xiaojing's heart seemed to be pinched by some invisible force, he lowered his head: "Let's move around in a safe place."

You Xueqing quickly agreed: "Okay. Then go to the library with me first. There is a library inside Xinghai, it's safe and no one will disturb you. I haven't had time to read books for a long time."

Jing Xiaojing blinked, his slender eyelashes were like fluttering butterfly wings, and he said softly, "Okay."

He and You Xueqing still kept a safe distance from each other.

You Xueqing was helpless: "Can I trouble you to push the wheelchair for me? I always feel a little lonely pushing it by myself."

Jing Xiaojing paused, then walked over, and put his hand on the back of You Xueqing's wheelchair.

Both of them were speechless, but they both thought of the same picture.

A painting full of sunflowers.