The little master's voice was loud, and it was hard to tell whether he was excited or anxious.

I glanced at Zhuo Jing, who was still watching me pick up the coffee cup, and cleared my throat: "Keep your voice down, what's wrong?"

"I didn't expect that Boss Tianhong agreed to your conditions as soon as he heard that you could save his son's life! One million! He was not vague at all! He also said that if you can really give his son good conditions

You can still pick it up! It’s just waiting for you to come to your door!”

As expected.

I nodded: "Since he is so happy, I will also be happy and ask him to prepare the check. I will come directly to the door at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. As for other conditions, we will discuss it in person."

"Okay! Then I'll call him right now. Jiaolong, do you need to prepare anything? I'll prepare it for you."

"No, I can prepare whatever I need myself. Let's do this for now. I'll drive the car first and pick you up tomorrow."

As soon as I put down the phone, I heard Zhuo Jing's voice: "One million, is this price directly proportional to Tao Xing?"

The young master's voice was so loud, he must have heard it clearly. I deliberately didn't look into his eyes. That face was a little too charming for me, "My price is definitely not more than one million. The main thing is,

depend on mood."

Zhuo Jing actually smiled. I don't know if he usually smiles, but today, he seemed to be in a good mood: "I like confident people, so I'll take a look, Rong, are you worth having?"

"Of course I'm worth it."

Standing up while holding on to the table, "Mr. Zhuo, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first. Regarding cooperation, I think whether you want Yu Xiangling to shut up or I want Rong's family, it won't happen in a day or two. Let's just call

Get in touch.”

Before he could speak, I turned around and walked directly to the door. Just as I was about to pull the door handle, I heard Zhuo Jing's voice: "Have you been to my house?"

I turned my back to him and turned my face slightly: "Of course... Mr. Zhuo has always been hospitable."

"Really? It seems like we have a really good relationship."

I didn't respond and tried to ignore his playful tone. I just nodded to him sideways and walked out directly. It wasn't until I closed the door of his office with my backhand that I took a deep breath and greeted Zong.

Bao shouted and strode towards the elevator.

When I passed by the door of the lounge, I looked carefully at Tian Qi who was sleeping in the car through the glass. Zong Bao said next to me: "Let's go in and take a look."

"I won't go in, I slept well."

I responded softly, keenly catching a familiar feeling of being watched. I turned around, and sure enough I found Zhuo Jing standing not far away, looking at me with his pockets in his pockets, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Confused, I looked away casually, "Let's go."

There was no more words to say all the way, and Zong Bao was not in a hurry to ask questions. I walked very quickly. I didn’t wait to catch up with Xiao Tian who was about to see me off. I got in the car and drove out of the holiday paradise. Various thoughts in my mind were still colliding with each other. I admit it.

I feel a little depressed when facing Zhuo Jing, and comparison is always unavoidable.

Maybe if Brother Ma took away that memory of mine, I wouldn't feel this way, and I wouldn't feel that Zhuo Jing now is too much like a boss who is exploring my abilities to see if I can handle the tasks he assigned me.

Because he would never let me do such a thing in the past, but this is the best result, and it is also the most appropriate position for me to stand by his side and help him.

Although I know very well that my heart will never be as calm and composed as my appearance, but I think that deep down in my heart, I don’t want to be a good-for-nothing woman hidden by Zhuo Jing like I used to be.

I should fight side by side with him. This in itself is my long-cherished unfulfilled wish in my previous life.

"What were you talking about?"

After going to the supermarket to do some shopping, Zong Bao finally couldn't hold himself back and asked when the car parked downstairs.

"It's nothing, he just wants me to help him deal with someone."

"Who?"

"Yu Xiangling."

"What?!" Zong Bao looked at me in surprise: "He actually asked you to deal with that dark wizard! He really has lost his memory!"

"Why are you excited?" I looked at him without changing my expression: "This is a good thing, you know."

Zong Bao looked a little crazy: "Yes, I know you were going to deal with that dark wizard. Now that you have regained your ability, you will definitely not let her go. But I am not happy with Zhuo Jing letting you go. He

Before, before..."

"Don't mention the past, he forgot..."

As I said that, I patted Zong Bao on the shoulder: "It was because Zhuo Jing asked me to go that I thought of how to help San Mei'er get back the Rong family. I took advantage of this, you know.

"

Zong Bao looked a little lost, "Then he...he didn't think about you at all when he looked at you?"

"I just think I should be related to the person he forgot."

"You should remind him, Jiaolong, actually if you think about it differently, a living person suddenly forgets a person, no matter how he forgets it, but why should someone lose their memory without asking for his opinion? This is right

He’s unfair!”

I took a deep breath and looked at Zong Bao: "Then what is fair? Tell him that I am the person he loves to death, and make him sick to death? Let him keep asking himself, how can he fall in love with a hermaphrodite?

Well, let’s think about what exactly I sent. Let’s not talk about the difference between this and other people who instilled memories in him. What is my purpose in telling him who I am? I want a person whose feelings are blank to be able to reconnect with him again.

Do you accept me and go through all the pain and choices again? Let’s not say whether he accepts it or not, in what capacity should I stand by his side and how can I help him? By then, he may still think that I have ulterior motives and treat me

, only disgust, and resistance are left.”

Zong Bao worked hard to digest my words, and after a long while, he opened his mouth: "Yes, he forgot, he was relaxed, and what about you? When you see him, won't you think of the hardships you have endured, Jiaolong,

You don't tell me what happened to you in the past two years, but the more you don't tell me, the more I feel that you must have had a very difficult life. I..."

I raised my hand to interrupt him: "Don't be sensational, Zongbao, I only tell you eight words. If you don't have waves in your heart, you can't cross the river."

"Heh." Zong Bao nodded: "Your level is quite high."

I looked at him seriously: "The seven elements of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are emotions. Only love is hard to let go. All I have to do is to let nature take its course. I will be lucky if I gain it, and my life will be lost if I lose it. Having no regrets is enough."

.”

Zong Bao's brows slowly tightened, and then he nodded again, waving his hands as if he didn't want to talk any more: "Let's go upstairs, hey, who did you buy this drink for? Why did you buy so much without a discount?

"

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Chapter completed!