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The fourth floor of Mingyue Tower, which is an area of Mingyue Tower that is not open to the public.

The decoration of the entire fourth floor space is extremely simple, but the atmosphere is extraordinary.

A tall figure stood by the window, and when he saw a bewitching red coming from afar, his eyes swept lightly, as if he had such a trace of doubt.

Dugu Hong, who was on standby and sweating finely, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone coming, and hurriedly said as if he had been amnestied: "Lord, you see that Miss Ji is here, and my subordinates will go down!" Hey...... Hey hey ......"

The whites of his eyes, ignoring whether the man should get down or not, ran out of this almost suffocating space with a smoke.

The man smiled faintly in the breeze, and there was such a glimmer of light in his deep and cold eyes.

Completely different dress, ethereal and ethereal temperament, this person is really the woman who painted herself as neither human nor ghost by the Peach Blossom Spring?

If it weren't for the boredom and curiosity to come over and take a look today, I'm afraid that he wouldn't recognize it if he met it on the road, right?

If Dugu Hong had spied on his lord's inner thoughts, he would definitely complain.

Please, my lord, even if you're really bored to the point that your eggs hurt, you won't wait from Shen Shi to Youshi, okay?! Who is the pit? You obviously want to see someone, so why pretend!

Slowly pacing back to his soft couch, the black-clothed guard standing on a plate immediately filled the man with wine, and then disappeared like a shadow.

The man looked at the peach blossom brew in the cup, and the tip of his nose seemed to come again, but by the peach blossom spring, the girl's fragrance seemed to be nothing......

On the other side, Ji Shuyun knew that he was at a loss, and after entering the door, he despised Dugu Hong, but he didn't give people a face, but said with a smile: "Dugu Gongzi, because Miss Ben's business plan has just been completed, so I'm a little late, please Haihan!" ”

Duguhong didn't dare to show it even if he had 10,000 grass and mud horses dancing in his heart, and God knew if the Buddha would be extended to distribute the time to the frontier? !

Pulling out a smile that he thought was the most handsome and people-friendly, Dugu Hong said: "Helpless, Miss Ji, please take a seat." ”

Ji Shuyun had deeper doubts in his heart, could it be that his medicine yesterday really caused problems in that Duguhong's brain?

Thinking of the back, Ji Shuyun didn't bother to pay attention to so much, and went straight to the point: "This is the business plan written by Miss Ben about the new silk business plan, Dugu Gongzi, please take a look." ”

When it came to serious things, Dugu Hong also put away his weird smile, and began to browse after the plan.

Ling Ziyu, who was waiting on the side, smiled and added a cup of tea to Ji Shuyun, ignoring Duguhong's strange performance today, as if he had already gotten used to it.

Tang Ying also nodded at Ji Shuyun, and then the huge private room was extremely quiet except for Duguhong's increasingly slow reading.

Dugu Hong's face gradually became solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he became tighter and tighter, as if he could trap a fly.

When Ling Ziyu and Tang Ying saw Dugu Hong's face, they both thought that there was something wrong with Ji Shuyun's business plan, and they both shook their heads secretly in their hearts.

On the other hand, Ji Shuyun, she reached out to pick up the teacup, her eyes slightly drooped and looked at the cold tea soup inside, tasting it lightly, smiling elegantly and calmly.

Half an hour passed, and even a glass lamp was hung outside Dongdajie, Dugu Hong raised his eyes and said in a solemn voice: "You really wrote this plan?" ”