"In the human realm, amnesia is a very troublesome disease, and there is no way to cure it, let alone the demon race who has a completely different life structure. If he was seriously injured and dying, I might be able to save him, but I can't do anything about amnesia. "
"Ah, so it's like that …" Bu Bugao couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Wang Hu, on the other hand, seemed to be indifferent and didn't care at all.
Long Xiruo said indifferently, "But this kind of disease is actually not much different from humans. It's nothing more than hiding in a place that can evoke his memories and talking about the past … Maybe he just needs an opportunity to remember everything. "
Since even Chellona Shinryū said that she couldn't do anything, what else could Bu Bugao say? But if he told Wang Hu to talk about the past and go to a place that could evoke his memories … Who knew where to go?
"Alright, keep him in check." Long Xiruo said again, "After all, there is a difference between humans and demons, and the Agency has to deal with these relationships well."
After all, as one of the top advisors … Well, in front of newbies, Chellona Shinryū didn't hesitate to show her glorious side in front of them.
"Bu Bugao has learned."
…
"Tsk tsk, the strongest White Tiger has become the Agency's lowest-level support staff." Looking at the two figures outside the window, Long Xiruo suddenly had a mischievous smile on her face.
Bu Bugao and Huang Baifu … Wang Hu's combination was probably something that the entire Chellona Transcendent Dao and Demon Realm couldn't think of.
What kind of chemical reaction would such a combination lead to in the end?
Long Xiruo secretly thought about some things … After unexpectedly meeting Huang Baifu, who had amnesia, she suddenly felt that the gloominess was swept away, and the mental fatigue of the past few days seemed to be relieved a lot.
I wonder what Pianxian is doing … Long Xiruo subconsciously thought that it had been almost an hour since she came back, and this was the first time that this little guy didn't react at all.
But she could feel that this little butterfly demon was clearly in her room.
"Pianxian, I'm back. What are you doing in the room?" As usual, Long Xiruo directly pushed open the door and entered. The Long Xiruo didn't know how many times she had scolded the little butterfly for not locking the door.
The moment she opened the door, Long Xiruo saw a pile of books on the table … She couldn't help but have a headache. It seemed that this butterfly had the heart of a top student.
"Agile?" Glancing over the desk, Long Xiruo finally found Luo Dance curled up in the corner between the desk and the bed. She had a bad feeling, "What happened?"
Long Xiruo walked quickly to Luo Dance's side and squatted down to check.
At this time, the little butterfly demon's face was slightly red, and her body temperature was higher than usual. The colorful wings behind her back were completely exposed, but they were folded and slightly trembling.
The little butterfly demon's eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes high, and two curled antennae appeared on her forehead … She seemed to be unable to maintain her human shape.
"What the hell happened?"
"Sister Long … Is that you …" Luo Dance raised her head. Her watery eyes were still misty and hazy, "I don't know … I just feel that my body is so strange … so hot … like, like holding something … Am I sick?"
Long Xiruo gave a start, and couldn't help thinking of a possibility. She immediately stretched out her hand and pressed the little butterfly's forehead, asking, "Do you feel that your heart is beating faster and your body is becoming more sensitive? You feel weak with a light touch, right?"
"Sister Long … how do you know …"
"Of course I know!" Long Xiruo said angrily, "It's obviously mating season … Don't worry, you're not sick, just in estrus."
"In, in estrus!"
The ruddy face of the little butterfly demon seemed to become redder … Obviously, even if one understood it literally, they could understand the meaning of estrus.
The little butterfly demon became anxious.
Her mother died in the hands of a praying mantis monster when she was a child. She was raised by a Grandpa Tree Monster … Of course, Grandpa Tree Monster couldn't bring himself to discuss this with Luo Dance … She really didn't know what to do now.
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Long Xiruo waved her hand, "Drink more cold things. When you feel that your imagination will run wild, go to cold water. If the effect is not good enough, go to the basement and get some dry ice. Don't go out unless necessary, especially don't meet any male creatures. You'll be fine in a few days."
Luo Dance was obviously very obedient to Chellona Shinryū's words, "Sister Long, you're so good, you even know this."
"Yes, after all I … Ahem, well, I'll get some dry ice for you." Long Xiruo cleared her throat, and went out with a calm face.
That was close, she almost spilled the beans …
…
…
"… The murderer is suspected to be a person with abnormal mysophobia … Why did he kill?"
At the elevator on the first floor of the building, Ren Ziling, who was waiting for the elevator, began to think crazily while reading the information she got from Nan Xiaonan.
Although she had promised Luoqiu that she wouldn't rush into the murder scene, she couldn't restrain her instinct when facing such a big case.
While thinking, Ren Ziling lowered her head and walked into the elevator. After pressing the button for the floor where the magazine office was located, she began to bite her ballpoint pen and entered the reasoning state again — but her reasoning ability had always been terrible.
Ding —!
When the elevator door opened, Ren Ziling still looked down at the notebook and walked into the office of the magazine. Unexpectedly, the moment she pushed the door open, she suddenly heard a crackling sound.
"Congratulations, Sister Ren!" Everyone said in unison.
Old Ren was really shocked at this moment. She saw ribbons flying in front of her, and colorful shredded paper and gold powder were gushing out.
The whole magazine stood in front of her at the same time, holding congratulatory props in their hands.
"What, what happened?"
At this time, Lizi walked to Ren Ziling with a smile, holding her hand and saying, "Sister Ren, congratulations on being the chief editor!"
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes. "Do you have nothing better to do? Do you have nothing to do but to make fun of me? "
Chief editor, she had always been the deputy chief editor.
"No, no!" Lizi shook her head and said, "This chief editor is the real chief editor, not your deputy chief editor."
"What?" Ren Ziling was stunned.
Another male colleague laughed at this time, "It's true. The big boss called today. From today on, you are the chief editor! And the former chief editor will be demoted to the deputy chief editor! "
Ren Ziling blinked and subconsciously looked at the chief editor's office. She saw a thin middle-aged man with glasses holding a paper suitcase, walking to the deputy chief editor's office with a gloomy face …
"What's the situation …"
"This is the big boss's idea." Lizi shrugged, "Here, this is your promotion document!"
Ren Ziling looked at it and suddenly her face became strange, "It's really …"
Nanny Ren, who was in a daze, came to the chief editor's office in a daze under the crowd's celebration … Needless to say, someone had already moved the things in her office over.
Looking at the high imitation world-famous painting that her son sent back from abroad hanging on the wall, Nanny Ren rubbed her chin, then picked up the phone and called the big boss of the magazine.
The big boss was also a wonderful person. When he founded the magazine, he didn't make much money. Then he began to invest in the stock market under the instigation of his friends. He might have been a leek, but he didn't expect to grow into a leek. After several financial crises, he foolishly became an airdrop. From then on, he went out of control and went to the peak of life.
This big boss, who didn't even know how much wealth he had, simply became a hands-off shopkeeper and took his sister to travel around the world … Nanny Ren had been working for so long, but she had only seen this loyal Victory Group player once at the company's annual meeting.
"You are?"
"Big boss! I'm Ren Ziling! "
"Ren Ziling? Oh, Ren Ziling … How is it, have you received the promotion document? "
"I have received it, but why is it so sudden?" Nanny Ren listened to the big boss's tone and felt something was wrong — It seemed that he didn't have much impression of her. Then why was she promoted?
"Oh … It's like this. The previous editor-in-chief was too conservative. I feel that it is not suitable for the style of our magazine." The big boss said at this time, "As for you, I have read a few of your articles, and they are to my liking. I want to make the style of our magazine more youthful, so I think you should be able to do it … How about it? Don't you accept it? "
"This is not …" Ren Ziling's eyes were a little fluttering. She probably didn't expect that such a good thing would actually fall on her head.
"Oh, in terms of salary, according to the previous editor-in-chief's level, it will be increased by 50%." The big boss said with a smile at this time, "I will give you one month of paid annual leave every year. In addition, I will give you the right to use external funds. You can decide on the funds within 100,000 yuan. You don't have to go through me …"
Listening to this big boss talking about the benefits he gave her, Nanny Ren suddenly had a strange feeling … She even had a feeling that this big boss had taken a fancy to her and was planning to sleep with her.
Until …
"Do your work well. Don't call me if you have nothing to do. I am still in the Aegean Sea. I am going to Spain next. I don't plan to come back this year! The company will be handed over to you! Hahahaha … "
Beep —!
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
…
On a private yacht in the Aegean Sea, a man in his thirties was holding a phone. He was wearing a checkered short-sleeved shirt and a pair of sunglasses. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and his teeth seemed to glow when he smiled.
"Hello … Miss Song, I have done as you said … Yes, I understand. After all, you paid such a high price to buy my magazine … But I don't understand why Miss Song is still willing to let me be the 'big boss'. The company is already yours … Well, after all, the price is here. Of course, I don't care … Don't worry, I won't reveal your identity. It is written in the contract …"
…
Zhang Family's mansion.
"I didn't disturb her life, did I?" Song Ying put down the phone casually.
She made such an arrangement not only because of Luo Qiu's request, but also because of the Song Family … What a joke! She was the wife of the Song Family's direct descendant. Even if she got married, how could she be bullied at work outside?
Also, it was a small compensation … After all, Song Ying once deceived Luoqiu and went to his home.
Recalling that Ren Ziling's first reaction when she found out that she had lied to her, was not anger, but the way she pounded her chest on the sofa as if she had suffered a heavy blow, Song Ying subconsciously smiled, thinking that this' aunt 'was really a wonderful person.
"The relationship between the two is really good …"
Song Ying murmured. After recalling Luoqiu's horrible eyes that night, she didn't know why she felt irritated … She held her chin and looked at the wall clock, gradually becoming absent-minded.
At this time, the door was knocked. Zhang Qingrui came in with a smile, "Did I disturb you?"
"Yes, I did," Song Ying said casually. Song Ying said casually, "It's fine if I'm borrowing your place, but I'm also borrowing your place to work … But don't worry, I've found a new office. It's ready-made and can be used without much renovation. Once I'm done with the preparations, I'll move out."
"Actually, it's not a problem to live here." Zhang Qingrui smiled, "It's just me and grandma at home, so it's usually quiet. It'll be livelier with more people."
"Don't worry, I'll come here often to eat." Song Ying smiled, "After all, it's a formal cooperation between our families. I'm going to show off my skills here."
Zhang Qingrui walked to the table and sat down, saying casually, "I heard from grandma that Old Master Song's investment this time is to let your Song Family's girl practice?"
"My Song Family's girl? Luoqiu can just say it." Song Ying said grumpily, "Grandpa does have such a plan, but it depends on the person. If she's really not suitable, he won't force her to stay. "
Zhang Qingrui said enviously, "Your Song Family's education method is really special."
"Your family's is special!" Song Ying sighed, "Even my grandpa said you're a rare classic beauty. He seldom praises others."
Zhang Qingrui covered her smile, "Well, let's stop flattering each other … Next, please take care of the cooperation."
She reached out her hand. Song Ying understood and reached out to shake her hand gently.
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