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After sending the message to Lawyer Gao, Yin Chen turned his head.

Zong Chengzheng looked at him speechlessly.

Yin Chen was slightly taken aback.

This is, what's wrong?

Could it be that Zong Cheng felt that it was not good for him to do so?

or something else?

Since Yin Chen formalized his inner voice, he has always followed his heart.

He stretched out his hand to hold Zong Cheng, tilted his head, and asked.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He paused, with a hint of seriousness in his joking tone.

"Is it because you think I'm too bad?"

Zong Cheng: "?"

Think he's too bad?

What is Yin Chen talking about?

Don't make it too obvious that he is in a daze.

So it's not because of this?

That look in Zong Cheng's eyes?

What was he thinking about?

Yin Chen asked.

After hearing this, Zong Cheng tilted his head slightly and coughed twice.

His mouth moved slightly a few times.

Yin Chen slowly put out a question mark?

What made Zongcheng think that human ears can understand lip language?

……

Zong Cheng's scalp was numb from his stare, and his voice became a little louder.

"...Men are not bad, men don't love."

However, although.

He just liked the way Yin Chen bullied him with a smirk.

That's it?

That's it?

This time Yin Chen's eyes were indescribable.

but.

Forget it.

Isn't that cute?

Yin Chen gently hooked Zong Cheng's tie with his fingers, and began to think about a long-standing matter in his heart—so, when is it better to formally hook this guy back into his den?

Zong Cheng was followed by him with his tie hooked up.

His ears were slightly hot.

A sweet smile gradually appeared on his face.

Lawyer Gao raised his eyebrows after receiving the message.

Mrs. Gao, who brought in the fruit tea, saw his expression and paused.

After a while, she put the fruit tea on the table.

Lawyer Gao's eyes immediately softened.

"Thank you ma'am."

Madam Gao waved her hand.

"You work hard."

She paused and couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of which, since you went to work in Yin's, I always feel that you look much happier than before."

Especially when working.

In the past, every time I saw him work, I felt bitter and bitter.

It's different now, and you can still laugh at the content of your work?

"is it?"

Lawyer Gao touched the corner of his mouth.

He wasn't smiling, was he?

Madam Gao reached out and tapped his forehead.

"It's because this place is different from before. But fortunately, you decided to work in the Yin family instead of staying there."

As she said that, she was slightly annoyed, why did she mention that again?

She quickly changed the subject, "However, what kind of work is it? Is it interesting? I think you think the work is interesting?"

Lawyer Gao glanced at the photo of Dongfang Lie and that woman on the phone, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, indeed, it's quite interesting."

A man who was found to be infertile by them can suddenly make a woman pregnant?

Even when he took back a biological son and let his biological son play against the nephew of the former intended heir.

Isn't that interesting?

It looks very interesting?

Seeing his expression, Mrs. Gao couldn't help but also smiled.

Forget it, just be happy.

Lawyer Gao looked up and saw her look happy for him, and his heart moved.

He squeezed the lady's fingers.

"Thank you. Marrying you is the most correct decision I've ever made."

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"You said, if I propose to Mr. Yin now, wouldn't it be too soon?"

Suddenly, such a sentence popped up in the office.

...?

Assistant Zhong, who was reporting to work, raised his head in confusion.

He slowly typed a question mark?

Just now, Zong Zong asked him what was going on?

Is it because he has been working overtime recently that he has lost his mind?

Otherwise, how could he seem to have heard Mr. Zong asking him about the proposal?

Marriage proposal or something, how is it possible.

Assistant Zhong lowered his head silently.

Just keep working.

He loves to work overtime!

Overtime pay makes him happy!

Didn't this guy hear?

Zong Cheng flipped through the document and said it again.

"Let me ask you, if I propose to Mr. Yin now, does he think it's too soon?"

what……?

Did he really hear correctly just now?

Assistant Zhong was shocked.

Saying.

Is Zong always serious?

This question, ask him?

Ask him this unmarried bald young man who has been working overtime every day and his hair volume is getting thinner and his hair is getting thinner and older? ? ?

Zong Cheng turned another page of the document.

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly.

Is it difficult to answer this question?

Are you going to ask Ms. Tang?

But if you ask Ms. Tang...

Ms. Tang probably asked him to take him home tomorrow, right?

There is no reference value at all!

It can even make people nervous!

Zong Cheng thought blankly.

Assistant Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

Oops!Salary - risk! ! !

He finally paid so much, the salary in exchange for his hair!

He straightened up immediately.

After careful thought for a few seconds, he analyzed calmly.

"I think you should be aware of this, Mr. Zong? How is your relationship with Mr. Yin recently?"

He paused, his tone subtle.

"Excuse me for asking, have you been living in your own home recently?"

Zong Cheng paused as he turned the page.

The next second, he frowned in distress.

"You mean, my purchase of the villa should be arranged as soon as possible?"

Assistant Zhong: "???"

Mr. Zong, how did your old man figure it out on his own?

I don't seem to have that meaning, do I?

but.

A mature assistant should be perfect for any questions from the boss!

Assistant Zhong immediately took up the topic.

"You mean, after you plan to buy a villa, you will propose to Mr. Yin in the villa?"

This interpretation is perfect!

As expected of him!

Zong Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Proposing in a villa?

But his current assets...

Zong Cheng silently moved his eyes to the calendar next to him.

It's Friday.

Saturday is the day he has an appointment with the editor.

Saturday.

Editor Qi stared dumbfounded at Zong Cheng skillfully making calls one by one to bargain with each other.

He swears!

He has never seen any author so awesome!

The opponent was almost speechless!

Even cut the price up!

Not only the price has been cut up to QUQ.

The special signature is also cut off...

Hey QUQ, the extra episode is also gone...

His episode.

The episode he was thinking about.

Editor Qi was heartbroken.

He really wanted to fight for his side story, but...

He quietly glanced at Zong Cheng who was in full swing.

He dare not.

He is cowardly.

This Zongcheng is not right.

Where did the last time I saw Britney Zongcheng go?

If he had known this earlier, shouldn't he have invited Zong Cheng and his family over for dinner to talk about it?

regret.

Asking is very regretful!

Editor Qi wanted to cry but had no tears, and finally watched silently that the special signatures were gone, the special episodes were gone, and only the ordinary signatures were left.

"correct."

Zong Cheng handed him the phone back.

"This family intends to make peripherals, are you responsible for this?"

Around!

Editor Qi just wanted to agree, but was stunned.

what?

around?

He is careful.

"What do they want to do around?"

It's not what he said!

A frightening and endlessly streamed article as a peripheral?

What to do?

Take your life? ? ?

Zong Cheng glanced at him silently.

"What they mean is that they have done some research, and many readers are quite interested in the ghosts inside."

……

Editor Qi was suspiciously silent.

No?

Aren't [-]% of the readers of their website all female compatriots?

These days, sisters and sisters, are you so strong?

Isn't it the same group of people who are scared to death in the comment area every day and those who want to be around?

Editor Qi made up his mind.

A group of fluffy-looking girls were lying on the bed with a ghost-like pillow, trembling with fright.

Then, while humming, smashing the dog's head on the pillow...

Keep your head up!

Editor Qi slowly let go of his head.

No, if you think about it any further, it will become a horror movie.

Half of joy and half of sluggishness, he returned to the editorial department with the document.

Editor Qi's appearance was seen by other editors, and they all looked at each other.

Ah this?

Could it be that the negotiation failed?

Not like it?

This looks pretty happy?

But people are dumbfounded when they look at them!

Maybe it was because he was extremely disappointed, so he smirked?

Ah this?

That was really miserable.

All the crowd cast sympathetic glances at Editor Qi.

Only the team leader silently covered his heart.

No, no deal?

Isn't that his autograph book?

If I had known earlier, he should have followed!

After selling the copyright, Zong Cheng calculated when he would be able to buy the villa he was looking for.

Shut up slowly.

Then calculate the time it will take to redecorate the villa.

Senior autistic.

Zong Cheng is autistic.

However, the readers who saw the sudden addition of a series of copyright cooperation symbols at the end of Zong Cheng's article seemed to have a New Year's Eve! ! !

"I, I, I, I seem to have a beautiful dream today! Sisters! Trembling heart, trembling hands, I dreamed that the ace pigeon signed the copyright! Audiobooks, comics, games, film and television publishing are all in one train!"

"!!! Sister! I also had the same dream! Fuck, what kind of fairy-level dream is this! I don't ask for anything else! I want the autographed book of the ace pigeon! Buy him a hundred copies at once! Sign Fuck it! His hand was broken when he signed it!!!! Otherwise, it’s hard to explain why I’ve been pigeonholed so many times and I only hate it!”

"I slowly put out a question mark? Is it possible? If I remember correctly, signatures don't seem to be as much as you buy... Even if you are unlucky, the ones you buy will not be signed."

"Did I knock? True or false? What about my dream of breaking the hands of the ace pigeon? What should I do with such a big dream?"

"I'm going to die of laughter, my dream is gone! Sisters, wake up! Do you expect the ace pigeon to sign many names? Take a closer look at the name of the king of ace pigeons!"

The forum replies suddenly stopped.

After a while, someone cautiously made a sentence.

"...I suddenly had a bad feeling. Ace Pigeon, will you sign?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...I don't think so, even the signature, right? Strong smile.jpg"

Seeing this comment, Yin Chen fell into deep thought silently.

Although Zong Cheng is his boyfriend.

But he has to say - this possibility is very high.

But what does it matter?

Yin Chen thought happily.

He is different from these poor little ones.

It doesn't matter how many Zong Cheng's signatures he wants, and he can even sign them wherever he wants.

Thoughts paused.

A smile quickly appeared on Yin Chen's face.

Speaking of which, you can sign anywhere...

He likes Zongcheng's signature so much.

Zong Cheng should also like him to sign Zong Cheng, right?

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I will try to post the second and third shifts together at 21:[-]!

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感谢在2020-11-1918:07:26~2020-11-2117:46:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: crush`2; Z, Hey, water fire, Sonic, Yu Mu, the other side of the realm °1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：夜阑卧50瓶；事子爱墨水、鹿城糯米团30瓶；愛爾兔兔、热心网友爱学习10瓶；嘻嘻。、水中火5瓶；折原念仁2瓶；詹旭阳、西葫芦、澜漪1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!