Amidst the fire, Jiang Chen pressed his bleeding wound with a dark face.
The entourage on the side guarded him nervously and looked back at him.
"It's okay. By the way, have the people who went in for search and rescue come out?"
The face of the always naughty young master showed unprecedented seriousness and calmness.
"Come out...come out, everyone is rescued."
The man said quickly.
Jiang Chen nodded solemnly.
He knew there were many dangers here, but he didn't expect these people to be so courageous.
He actually wanted to cause an "accident" and let him die in the fire.
If he hadn't always slept very lightly, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape today.
He came here this time, ostensibly as a retreat project, but in fact it was a signal from the Jiang family to come here to wrap up some things for the Jiang family.
At the moment, it seems that someone may have leaked his intentions in advance.
"Master, you..."
Seeing Xiao Hei's frightened eyes, Jiang Chen hurriedly wiped his forehead, only to see blood on his hands.
"It's okay. I got hit when I came out just now. You go and comfort the injured first."
After hastily wrapping it in white gauze, Jiang said in a deep voice.
Jiang Chen subconsciously reached into his pocket, and when he pulled out a deck of playing cards, his expression changed instantly.
"Xiao Hei, ask someone to search for my mobile phone. It's on the bedside of my bedroom."
He obviously put his mobile phone in his pocket, but he didn't know when it was changed.
I'm afraid there's not much point in looking for it now.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen sighed:
"Forget it, come back."
It’s just that there is too much information and evidence in that phone, and...
Jiang Chen's face darkened when he remembered that he was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to call Su Lian.
I don't know what's going on with her over there.
"Okay, Miss Su, Mr. Song, I'm really honored to be able to cooperate with you two."
Sen Luo looked at the contract and rubbed his hands with excitement.
It was also the first time for Su Lian to negotiate a contract, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.
There are two dimples on the tender white cheeks with a thin layer of pink, and the broken hair sticks to the forehead, emitting a layer of light golden light in the warm sunshine.
Song Qinghe's eyes were fixed on her for two seconds, and then he turned away in embarrassment.
"Okay, congratulations, it's your first game."
Su Lian was stunned for a moment:
"mine?"
Song Qinghe nodded, his three-dimensional and handsome facial features looking a little deep at this time.
"The design of the game, the first name is you."
Su Lian was really shocked at this time.
Although she has never been a game designer, she also understands some of the ways of the world in the workplace.
For someone like her who has just joined the job, she is considered half a designer assistant at most. It is not easy for her name to be included in a game like this that the entire company has devoted its efforts to producing.
Seeing that she seemed a little unable to react, Song Qinghe gave a faint smile:
"The core technology and gameplay of this game were proposed by you, and the subsequent content also requires your follow-up, so this position should be yours."
He said it very seriously, but with a tone that could not be criticized. Su Lian blinked and said solemnly:
"Thank you."
Hearing this, Song Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then his ears turned red from the earlobes to the auricles. When he saw her bright eyes, he immediately turned around and left.
Su Lian looked at his leaving figure inexplicably.
He blushed for no reason.
After returning home, Su Lian relaxed herself and threw herself on the sofa.
I subconsciously opened the chat box on my phone, and the avatar that often jumped to the front for sending messages suddenly slipped to the back. The latest message was actually two days ago.
Su Lian was silent for a long time and threw the phone aside.
Habits are indeed a terrible thing, they can change a person inexplicably.
She had become accustomed to Jiang Chen's presence, and she would subconsciously search for news about him.
This is not a good thing.
Su Lian felt that he needed to play a game to calm down.
After lying down in the game cabin, Su Lian logged into the game, but sharply glanced at the files in the game mailbox.
Clicking on it, her expression changed instantly.
It’s about her previous IP login.
Probably to thank her, the email contained the detailed IP login time and address. Su Lian caught a glimpse of the unusual one inside.
The address is not where she is now, but her university.
However, since this address has only been logged in once, it is not conspicuous, but Su Lian still caught a glimpse of it.
Sure enough, it was just as she thought, they were from the same university, so they probably knew her classmates well.
At this point, Su Lian didn't bother to seek further confirmation. He took a screenshot of the news and posted it to the forum without any hesitation.
She actually has a forum account, but she has never posted anything.
After sending it, Su Lian didn't care about the chemical reaction caused by the news, but returned to the game.
In the list, many people's profile pictures are on, but except for Yizui Qinghe's message, which is still recent, the others have actually not sent messages to her for almost a month.
Just because she is the rumored mistress and traitor.
Su Lian gave a sarcastic smile, and then continued his daily routine in the game.
As usual, she was often killed by so-called "just people", and then fed herself resurrection pills and then patted the ashes on her body and stood up.
Jiang Buchi happened to be doing his daily routine, and he had mixed emotions when he saw this scene.
He actually didn't want to push her to this point.
But this is more like a carnival for everyone.
Not even half an hour into his daily routine, Su Lian was chopped to the ground again.
Sighing, Su Lian was too lazy to find out who the person who came to kill was. After all, she was used to so many people hating her.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Buchi's heart actually twitched.
She was originally cold and arrogant, but now she has reached this point. When she was the wife of the gang leader of Jianqi Villa, how could these people dare to bully her?
After hesitating for a long time, when Su Lian was assassinated for the third time, Jiang Buchi was finally ready to step forward to help.
But before he could step forward, a snow-white light and shadow instantly appeared in front of him.
"Qinghe?"
There was still blood on the corners of Su Lian's lips, and his clothes were torn in several rips by the sword, and he looked a bit embarrassed.
When Qinghe saw her like this, his eyes darkened.
"Is this how you do your daily routine these days?"
The expression on his face did not change at all, but the distress in his eyes was fully revealed.
Su Lian nodded indifferently, picked out a new dress from the closet and put it on.
"Yes, this broken game must be done every day, but the skills are restricted. That's why those people chose this time to do it."