Su Ji didn't wait, so he clicked in the news. There was a long press release, not only photos, but also a large number of interview videos.

The owner of the den was wearing a mosaic on his face, wearing a small vest, and handcuffs on his hands, putting it in front of him in despair.

The reporter asked him what he had thought about being arrested today, whether he had any premonitions before, and whether he knew that such illegality was not allowed.

The video is very rigorous, and even the boss's voice has been changed.

The boss cried bitterly, but the minors' special effects were superimposed in the later stage. It was a bit funny no matter how you listened to it, but it really couldn't arouse anyone's sympathy.

The boss was very regretful and sincere at first, but later he cried so much that he was too selfless and told the truth accidentally.

"It's so strange. I've always been very low-key. I sold well before, and I don't know who I was offended. Suddenly I was robbed. My hard work..."

He said a lot, complaining.

Su Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, the reporter interviewed the main person in charge of the operation.

When Chief Wang's image appeared in front of the camera, Su Ji completely confirmed his conjecture.

This incident made the Pei family's master, and the boss could only obey the law.

The discussion below is particularly lively.

Some people think the boss is funny, some people think Chief Wang is handsome, and some people guess how many years it will be sentenced to open a building.

Su Ji probably gave a look and saw a comment below:

[High money to ask for books! Some families send me private messages!]

"…"

Su Ji let out a small sigh, and cherished it and put the books on hand together, so as to ensure that there was no crease in the bookshelf.

Now that the den was destroyed, the book became out of print.

In a sense, it has certain collection value.

**

It's summer long, and it's not until after 7 o'clock in the evening that I see darkness.

On the Pei side, in the office of the Pei President, a long tube-shaped induction light illuminates.

Today, there was no regular meeting for Pei, and other senior executives got off work early, but Pei Huai did not.

He sat on the desk, holding his trouser pocket in one hand, and his cell phone in the other hand was placed on the ear, and his long legs were stuck on the ground. The suit vest collapsed a solid arc from the shoulder blades behind him.

His eyes fell to the entire open floor-to-ceiling window opposite, but his mind was not on the night view where the lights were gradually lit up, but on the phone calls that were connected or out.

Since this afternoon, Shen Mu received an email from Dong Xiyou, he has been in this state.

Nothing said on the phone is related to the group.

The man's jawline was tense, and his eyebrows were obscure.

**

Maybe it's because people feel sleepy with a better appetite.

At night, Su Ji fell asleep in a daze in the room, as if he had fainted, and it took him a long time to wake up.

The quilt was not very warm, and there was no one coming back by the bed. The room kept her like before she fell asleep. The air conditioner was on very low, the light was not turned on, and the light was extremely dark.

She sorted out her thoughts, took out her cell phone from under her pillow, and took a look at the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Qianqian yawned, turned around, raised her hand to turn off the air conditioner.

Still feeling unconscious, I simply retracted it into the quilt.

On weekdays, I arrived home on time at 6 o'clock, but today, Pei Huai came back very late.

She thought she would get better after a night's sleep, but it didn't seem to work.

The sequelae of reading that book is still there.

In addition, the air conditioner was too low when she fell asleep, and even with a quilt, she slept coldly.

She is now eager to demand something that will make her hot...

The time was just right. Just when she was enduring a limit, the outhouse sounded a prompt to unlock the door with fingerprints.

Then came the voice of Aunt Gong speaking, and the man asked in his usual low-meal voice.

Has she slept?

It makes people feel numb when they hear it.

Aunt Gong said she must have been asleep and was in the room, so she didn't dare to come in and disturb her.

Then there is the sound of footsteps, and the sound of the door handle turning lightly.

After a moment, the door was pushed open from outside, and the warm light of the corridor broke into the door.

His tall figure walked in, and the light outside stretched out his figure and fell on Su Ji's body hidden in the quilt.

He took off his coat and untied his tie. The smell on his body was very similar to hers, from the same shower gel, which was a faint cold fragrance.

As he approached, Su Ji's calm expression gradually felt like a drum beat.

She was a little lucky, but fortunately, she was one of the parties involved in those chapters.

And another party involved was right in front of her.

She didn't make any noise in the darkness, Pei Huai approached and sat down to the edge of the bed.

The bed beside her was sinking.

He bent down and investigated her situation.

Then I saw her quilt holding her neck a circle. In the quiet darkness, the sparkling peach blossom eyes looked at him, very quiet.

Pei Huai's big palm covered the top of her head, moved his fingertips slightly, rubbed them, and asked her, "I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Su Ji didn't answer, but looked at him.

After about a minute of this, she stretched out her hands from the quilt and circled his neck.

She was rarely enthusiastic, and Pei Huai raised his eyebrows: "?"

Su Ji knew that he was very busy in the group today and worked overtime until this time before coming back.

But... she still whispered: "Pei Huai, let's work overtime..."

Pei Huai reacted for one second.

"Stop messing around," he pulled the corner of his lips lightly, "What else do you want to do?"

The last time he saw her like this, he was tortured very badly, and he still felt scared. Although he didn't know what he did wrong this time, he could not easily follow her words and fall into her tricks.

Su Ji tilted his head slightly, raised a sly look on his lips, and hugged his neck lazily, and his half-rise curved like a charming demon.

"I think... your second brother is better than you?"

Just like this, all the psychological constructions before collapsed in an instant.

"What did you say?" Pei Huai sneered and raised his eyebrows, "Because the one you saw in the elevator?"

Su Ji deliberately did not speak, as if he was unanimous.

Pei Huai laughed again, obviously very angry.

He pinched the other chin and vaguely tried to force it, "I think you are too thin and afraid that you can't help but be tired."

Su Ji thought about it, "So... are you better than him?"

Pei Huai, "Don't believe it?"

Su Ji whispered in his ear, "Prove it to me..."

Pei Huai's eyes dimmed, and his smile instantly turned into some kind of ruthlessness.

No matter what.

I am willing to let the move go.

The room was not turned on, and it seemed that it was still crawling in the dark night, but it was no longer quiet.

It is said that literature originates from life and is higher than life, but Su Ji feels that the things written in those C articles are not higher than life...

The moon's light sprinkled in, her head was a little dizzy, and her vision was in chaos and the rhythm was gone...


Chapter completed!