Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

"Ajin, let's go!"

Helian Ze turned around and said to Shi Jin, Shi Jin responded with a smile, nodded towards the phoenix tree, then turned around and left without looking back.

Although Helian Ze was puzzled, he did not ask any more questions. He just subconsciously reached out his hand, held Shi Jin's fingers, and left together.

"..."

After Shi Jin and the others left, the empty courtyard became deserted again, with only the sound of wind blowing through the flower petals remaining.

Suddenly, I seemed to hear the wind bringing a message to the flamboyant tree, but it was only two simple words.

--Thanks.

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"emmm..."

"What are you doing?" Looking at He Feng who had been staring at his phone in a daze, He Shuo, who had just finished work and came to get coffee in the break room, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.

He Feng pursed his lips, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that... I don't know why, we can't seem to contact Su Ningyang and the others."

He Shuo was stunned and asked, "Who can't be contacted?"

"Su Ningyang..."

He Feng looked up and saw that He Shuo looked confused. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother, are you so busy that you have forgotten the people we met and fought side by side with before?!"

He Shuo listened to his brother's words with a strange expression. After a while, he couldn't help but ask:

"I... have seen them? Then do you know what that... Su Ningyang looks like? I... really have no memory of him at all."

Seeing that He Shuo didn't look like he was joking, He Feng slowly paused. He pursed his lips, and after a while he found his voice and said:

"You... don't remember anything at all? Then do you know Taoist Juechen? That charlatan who looks quite powerful..."

Seeing He Shuo looking at him as if he was looking at a mentally ill person, He Feng's voice gradually weakened.

But he still hadn't given up, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother! Do you really not remember anything at all?!"

He Shuo looked at his anxious brother in front of him and frowned. Although he tried hard to believe his words, he still said:

"He Feng, is it because you've been working too much overtime recently that your mental state is a little unstable?"

He Feng: "......" Silence.

——You might as well just ask me if I have a mental problem.

Looking at He Feng's speechless expression, He Shuo coughed and said, "You...but I really didn't know there was such a person..."

He Feng rubbed his temple and said, "I understand, brother...but...never mind, why don't you let me take it easy first?"

He Shuo paused and confirmed that He Feng was just a little tired and wanted to rest, and was not depressed or mentally ill. He Shuo then breathed a sigh of relief and left, leaving He Feng alone.

He Feng couldn't believe that He Shuo didn't know about Su Ningyang and Taoist Juechen. He pursed his lips and dialed Su Ningyang's phone number again.

However, the next second, a cold reminder sound made He Feng freeze in place.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."

He Feng couldn't remember what was said afterwards. He didn't know how he calmed down and sat on the sofa beside him.

When He Feng came to his senses, he realized that he had dialed Shi Jin's number without knowing when.

He Feng was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and prepared to hang up the phone.

"Hey?"

Just at this moment, Shi Jin suddenly answered the phone. Shi Jin seemed to know what He Feng wanted to say, or he seemed to know what had happened to He Feng.

Before He Feng opened his mouth, Shi Jin asked directly, "Is it because you can't find Su Ningyang and the others?"

He Feng paused, then widened his eyes and said, "Brother Shi! Do you know them?!"

"Hmm?" Shi Jin tilted his head in confusion and asked, "What do you mean by that? What do you mean I know about them both?"

He Feng hurriedly told Shi Jin what had happened before. He didn't understand why He Shuo suddenly forgot about Su Ningyang and Taoist Juechen?

After listening to this, Shi Jin was silent for a while and said, "It's quite normal..."

He Feng: "......Huh?" Questioning.ing.

Perhaps he understood the question He Feng wanted to express from He Feng's swirling "ha", Shi Jin on the other side smiled and raised his eyebrows, and said to He Feng:

"Your brother He Shuo and the others are just ordinary people after all. It wouldn't be good for them if they knew too much."

He Feng pursed his lips and said, "So, my brother... forgot everything that happened before... is actually normal?"

"Yeah." Shi Jin nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes."

He Feng couldn't help scratching his head, messing up his hair that he had combed neatly before going out this morning, and then said depressedly: "I thought..."

"Haha, what do you think?" Shi Jin asked with interest.

He Feng sighed and said, "I almost really thought that I was mentally ill...all this was just my imagination."

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Disciple, listen carefully to what I say next."

He Feng was stunned by Shi Jin's call of "disciple". He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously sat up straight and said loudly, "Yes!"

Shi Jin's clear voice, which carried the purity peculiar to a young man, slowly came out from the phone.

It soothed the panic that He Feng had felt when he discovered that all the memories of Su Ningyang had been deleted from everyone except him.

He Feng let out a long breath, and after a while, he suddenly realized that Shi Jin's voice had stopped at some point.

He Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that his cell phone had run out of battery and turned off at some point.

So, He Feng quickly picked up the phone, ran to He Shuo's study at the speed of a hundred miles, and began to look for the data cable.

He Shuo looked at He Feng's impetuous appearance and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you... okay?"

He Feng calmly gave him an "OK" gesture, and then said, "I'm fine. And you?"

He Shuo: “…?”

After finding the data cable he needed, He Feng ignored He Shuo who was confused, picked it up directly, and rushed out again.

He Shuo: “…”

——Is this child really crazy? ! Worried & sad.

He Feng, who had already left, had no idea of ​​the mental state of He Shuo, who was worried and doubting his life in the study. He quickly found the plug, charged his phone and turned it on in one go.

Afterwards, he quickly called Shi Jin again.

After the call was connected, before He Feng could say anything, he heard Helian Ze's threatening voice: "Don't you have a job?"

He Feng: "Um... Actually, I... It's not impossible for me to have this."

Cute.ing.

Helian Ze sneered and said, "Why don't you get to work! A Jin and I will visit your house tonight..."

"!!!"

He Feng's eyes widened instantly, and he interrupted Helian Ze excitedly and said:

"Really?! When, Brother Shi, does Master have any dietary restrictions? Can you tell me what he likes? I can directly invite a chef to my house to cook for you, Brother Shi..."

"He Feng."

A murderous voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone. He Feng, who was originally in high spirits, calmed down instantly and said:

"Ahem! Brother Helian, I think I hear my brother calling me, so I won't chat with you any more! If you have any dietary taboos, just message me directly..." Bye!

“Beep, beep, beep—”

Before He Feng could finish his final farewell, he heard a "beep, beep, beep" sound coming from his cell phone.

He Feng put down his phone helplessly, then sneered and said, "Brother Helian is really... the same as always..."

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. He Feng leaned lazily on the sofa and shouted, "Come in——"

The person who came in was He Shuo. His first reaction was to look at his younger brother, and then he was stunned.

Not sure if it was his illusion, but He Feng looked much better. He Feng smiled and waved at He Shuo, then said, "Brother, they are coming to our house for dinner tonight!"

He Shuo was relieved to see He Feng regain his usual energy. He smiled and said, "Well, that's good. If you have any requests, just tell the housekeeper directly."

"Yeah!" He Feng nodded, quickly took out the housekeeper's WeChat message from his mobile phone, and then began to prepare for the dinner.

He Shuo stood aside and looked at He Feng, smiled slightly, and then returned to his office.

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As night falls and the lights come on, the dimly lit city is filled with bustling and prosperous scenes of life.

The suburbs far away from the city center are dotted with manors of all sizes, with dim lights but silence.

From a distance, it feels like watching a silent movie.

But the next second...

"Hey hey hey——! That's not right!" He Feng's careless voice directly broke the tranquility of the place.

The servants all looked like they were used to it...