She stood up and said, "Wait well at home. Mom will go now."
Holding the vial in her hand, Chu Xiaochen turned around and strode out the door. When she came to the road, she stopped a taxi and sat in the back seat.
"Where are you going?" the driver asked.
Chu Xiaochen looked at the lucky star in his hand, "Emperor's Vision!"
Taking out the notebook from the bag, Chu Xiaochen tore off a page of paper, flattened it on the box, and quickly started writing.
Soon, a name took shape on the paper.
"Luo Jun:"
After changing the line and writing, Chu Xiaochen didn't know where to start.
Looking at that name, every moment she had with him flashed before her eyes.
His dominance, his kindness.
His favor, his badness.
…
The tip of her pen moved slowly.
"goodbye."
After drawing the last period, Chu Xiaochen put away her pen and folded the paper in half. Unknowingly, she had folded the paper into a paper crane.
Looking at the paper crane in her hand, she shook her head mockingly and glanced out the window.
Outside the car window, the Imperial Vision Building is clearly visible.
Without folding the paper crane again, she put the paper crane into the box, raised her hand to wipe her blurry eyes, took out the money from her bag and handed it to the driver, "Just pull over in front."
Before getting off the bus, Chu Xiaochen habitually took out a pair of wide-brimmed sunglasses from his bag.
Looking at the sunglasses, she was startled again.
I almost forgot, he gave this to her too!
Putting away the sunglasses and putting them in the box, Chu Xiaochen glanced at the guys holding cameras and chatting in twos and threes on the steps of Emperor Vision.
Based on the experience Luo Jun taught her before, she could easily tell that they were reporters.
Why are there so many reporters here?!
Chu Xiaochen, who had already gotten out of the car, opened the door and sat back in the car.
"You..." The taxi driver turned his face in confusion.
"Master, can you do me a favor?" Chu Xiaochen took the pen and quickly wrote a few words on it, "Please help me deliver this box to the Imperial Vision front desk and ask them to hand it over to Luo Jun.
I'll give you fifty yuan, or a hundred yuan."
Of course the taxi driver was happy to make a hundred yuan so easily.
After dialing the car key, he took the box and trotted up the steps.
When reporters saw him, they just thought he was a courier and didn't care at all.
In a black car parked not far outside the Imperial Vision Gate, a bearded man looked at Chu Xiaochen's taxi through a telescope and took out a photo from his pocket.
In the photo, it is Chu Xiaochen.
"Hmph!" The bearded man sneered, "It took no effort at all."
After a while, the taxi driver came back and got back in the car.
"Where are you going back now?!"
Chu Xiaochen looked away from the Imperial Vision Building and said, "Please take me home, where I came just now."
The taxi slowly left Emperor Vision, and the bearded man immediately started the car and followed.
Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Chu Xiaochen slowly put his hands together.
Luo Jun, thank you for everything you have done for me, and thank you for giving me so much joy.
Now, goodbye.
Never again.
…
…
Inside the office.
Luo Jun stood carefully by the table and was melting rosin in a small beaker with an alcohol lamp.
On the table nearby, in a small sand tray, a star-shaped mold has been made.
Watching the rosin in the beaker melt, Luo Jun stretched out his thick-gloved palm and slowly poured the melted rosin into the mold. Then, he put in a folded paper ring, and then slowly poured in the rest.
