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Chapter 608 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (21)

Wang Ziruiqi was still in shock, so he didn't insist on driving by himself.

So in the end it was Qin Huai who drove Wang Zirui's car and sent them to the Special Affairs Office.

The Special Affairs Office actually rented an office in an office building and hung a signboard of a magazine, which looked quite like that.

"If there is any progress or action, I will contact you again, so, give me a contact method, Xiaojiu."

Qin Huai leaned against the door, shaking the phone in his hand.

His reason is so fair and aboveboard, it seems that there is no reason for the wine secretary not to give it?
After thinking about it, I reported my phone number.

"Don't act alone, if you find anything wrong around you, call me as soon as possible."

Qin Huai used his cell phone to call her, hung up after two rings, and then looked at her again with that look.

Secretary Jiu felt a little bit unlucky.

"Thank you for taking us back, uh, be safe on the road."

Qin Huai took a deep look at her, "You're welcome."

He curled his lips, but couldn't hold back after all, reached out and rubbed the top of her head twice, "I'm really glad to meet you. See you next time, little fairy."

Secretary of Wine: "..."

When Si Jiu came back to his senses, he had already disappeared.

"What a weird person." Si Jiu whispered, "Stranger than Qi Yan."

His affectionate and sad eyes made her very concerned.

"What's wrong?"

A head protruded from his shoulder, and he spoke into her ear. Sijiu was so excited that he elbowed back and jumped forward in conditioned reflex.

"Ah—you're too cruel, Xiao Jiu, I'm a wounded man!"

Wang Zirui clutched his stomach, with a painful and accusatory expression on his face.

"You... who told you to scare people."

"I don't know, I think you haven't come in for a long time, hiss... Xiaojiu, don't you know how strong you are? I, I think I may have broken ribs!"

"Stop coming, your ribs grow on your stomach?"

Having said that, she didn't have enough confidence. Seeing that the pain on Wang Zirui's face didn't look fake, she quickly stepped forward to help him, "Are you all right?"

"Something's up~" Wang Zirui hummed weakly, sticking to Si Jiu's body with an unsteady look, "It hurts so much. You have to take responsibility, Xiao Jiu."

Si Jiu's face was full of black lines, "Why don't I really let you taste the taste of a broken bone? Don't worry, I will take responsibility for the broken bone."

Wang Zirui stood up straight when he heard the words, "There is no need, hehehe, I am much better now."

Si Jiu rolled his eyes at him, turned around and entered the 'Magazine Office'.

Generally speaking, people in the special affairs office are not required to sit on duty, except for some support staff (such as the former bartenders), who will come to wait for them when they have nothing to do, and the rest of them have been running around for a long time.

As a result of working as a bartender for such a long time, in fact, I am not completely familiar with my colleagues.

At this time, the 'Magazine Office' was quiet, and there was no one at each station where various documents and magazines were piled up, and the chairs were all empty.

Si Jiunahan glanced at Wang Zirui, "No one came to work? What time is it? Are there no one pretending? Every time I come to work and clock in, I meet people from the next door and the company next door in the elevator. People, I always feel that the eyes they look at me are full of doubts of 'Why is your magazine still not closed down'."

Wang Zirui spread his hands, "Maybe they are all away from work. I heard that this period of time is a bit chaotic."

"Ok?"

"Damn. You have been resting for a few days. You don't know. Recently, there have been frequent visions. Let's say that Xizhou a while ago..." He suddenly stopped talking, "Oh, Yang Chu said that I should come back and report to him Work is coming."

After speaking, Wang Zirui rushed to the editor's office.

Si Jiu frowned.

Xizhou?

This place sounds strangely familiar, what happened?
Why didn't you tell her again.

Si Jiu rubbed his nose, walked helplessly to his workstation, brushed away all kinds of paper objects piled up on it, reached out to press the computer, was about to pull out the chair and sit down, when he suddenly straightened up.

Because of her movement, the chair made a harsh sound of 'squeak--' on the ground.

"Xizhou, isn't that the place A Yu just went to?"

It's a coincidence.

Is there such a coincidence?

Thick uneasiness suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.

　Qin Huai's diary: I want to say thank you to you, thank you, and wish to meet me again, little fairy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)