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    Chapter 8: Company dinner

    "I need to check on you."

    Zhou Yu suddenly said something like this, and Qiao Xiaocheng almost thought he was playing a hooligan.  Fortunately, Chang Feng followed and said, "Xiao Qiao, you might have the mark of the Ziwu Liuzhu Bell on your body, otherwise you would not be able to enter the angle of time. Mr. Zhou just wants to confirm."

    Qiao Xiaocheng was confused: "What mark?"

    Zhou Yu was obviously embarrassed by what he said just now, and stopped talking at this time.

    Chang Feng pulled Qiao Xiaocheng over. After all, they were both women, so it was easy to say anything in private.

    She murmured to Qiao Xiaocheng, and Zhou Yu couldn't stand any longer. He Yishui took him in his arms and said, "No matter what happens, I'll take everyone to a barbecue tonight."

    Zhou Yu glanced at his hand, and he quickly took it back. Then Zhou Yu said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

    In fact, everyone is indeed tired today, especially Chang Feng, who really wants to fall asleep.

    But Qiao Xiaocheng had a lot to explain.  She said: "Ziwu Liuzhu is the mark of our profession. If it is activated, then you may only be able to join this profession. Take a walk and go to my office. Sister Chang will help you take a look."

    Qiao Xiaocheng is still very embarrassed, she is a little girl after all.  Chang Feng pulled her: "Oh, are you really waiting for the Governor to take action himself?"

    "Sister Chang!" Qiao Xiaocheng's face turned red. Chang Feng smiled and pulled her in. She closed the office door and drew the blinds tightly.  Qiao Xiaocheng said: "There is no way I have any mark of Ziwu Liuzhu, I"

    She was just about to unbutton her clothes when she suddenly saw a dark tattoo on her wrist - her slender wrist was originally flawless.  Under the skin, it looks like a simple watch.

    Qiao Xiaocheng reached out to touch it and was stunned.

    Of course Chang Feng also saw it. At this time, he took her hand, slowly reached out to touch the tattoo-like dial, and said, "This is it. Xiao Qiao, you should pay attention to covering it up in the future and try not to let others discover it. Do it."  We are not the only ones involved in this business, it would be bad if other places find out about it and encounter worried and unpredictable people."

    Qiao Xiaocheng became more and more suspicious of everything she saw and heard.  Chang Feng gently rubbed her wrist and said, "I know it's hard for normal people to believe it, but Xiao Qiao, people with this mark should notice the difference in themselves since childhood. Haven't you noticed?"

    Of course Qiao Xiaocheng has discovered something. Every year on her birthday, there are always a few big mice at home who come to celebrate her birthday and even come to pay their respects during the New Year.  She lived to be twenty-two years old, and the rats had changed several times since she could remember, but the habit had never changed.

    Chang Feng saw her expression and naturally knew that she was hiding something.  He Yishui and Zhou Yu were still waiting outside. She opened the door and went out, nodding to Zhou Yu.  Zhou Yu's eyes were a little dark.

    Dong Yunhui is still in the company. It's not that he doesn't want to leave - after being beaten by He Yishui, he lay on the ground for a while before he regained his breath.  At this time, he really planned to leave, but he didn't dare to tell Zhou Yu and He Yishui, so he could only whisper: "Master Chang, I'm leaving first. I'll come back to you if I have anything to do in the future."

    What answered him was a white high-heeled shoe from Chang Feng.

    After beating Dong Yunhui away, Zhou Yu said, "Everyone will get off work today. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

    Chang Feng really wanted it. Dong Yunhui's case was very tiring for her.  The life in the angle of time is simply not human life.  Qiao Xiaocheng also wanted to go home. Too many things happened today and she really needed to calm down.

    Everyone evacuated quickly, and then He Yishui put his arm on Zhou Yu's shoulder: "Want to have a drink?"

    After Zhou Yu had a taste problem, he became quite fond of wine.  He thought for a while and finally answered: "Yes."

    Qiao Xiaocheng¡¯s home is only a ten-minute walk from the company.

    This is an old city, and the residential buildings are quite old. Compared with the company buildings, they naturally look very shabby.  Qiao Xiaocheng opened the door and entered the house. When the door closed, the world suddenly became quiet.

    Too many things happened today. She fell on the sofa and simply didn't want to move.

    The tattoo-like mark on the wrist looks particularly bright on the white skin.  Qiao Xiaocheng reached out and touched it, but there was no strange feeling.  She forcibly stood up and looked at the small round table on the balcony.

    That is a small glass table, a relic left by my mother before she died.

    The twelve scales on the table are clearly visible, and now, it begins to walk.

    Qiao Xiaocheng could hardly believe her eyes, but the words on the dial on the desktopCheng sent him the address, and he replied: "Yes."

    In a trance, there is an illusion of returning to the past.

    Zhou Yu was actually just starting out, but he was not dissatisfied with the "mission" that He Yishui privately assigned him.  The morning sunshine was pretty good, but there was no breakfast at home.  Since it was not to his liking in any case, there was no housekeeper to cook for him.  He came to the kitchen. There were bread and frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.

    But he just picked up a bottle of nutrient solution - the taste of bread was like chewing raw wood residue, which completely ruined his mood.

    Qiao Xiaocheng sent her address on WeChat. He lowered his head and saw that her profile picture was a selfie.  What it was beforehe didn't quite remember.  He replied with a "hmm" word, but he actually wanted to have breakfast at her house.

    It¡¯s a pity that the address only has the name of the community.  Obviously the other party didn't mean to treat him.

    Soon after, Zhou Yu¡¯s car just stopped and he saw Qiao Xiaocheng standing on the roadside.  Today she wore a pair of light blue jeans with Mickey Mouse printed on the chest, and white sneakers on her feet.  All the hair was pulled up and tied into a flower bud.

    Time is really magical, I grow up in an instant.

    Zhou Yu thought.

    Qiao Xiaocheng opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and put on her seat belt - she was always like this, doing everything in a precise manner.

    Zhou Yu said: ¡°Where to buy groceries?¡±

    Qiao Xiaocheng said: "It's still early now, let's go to the vegetable market, it's fresh."

    Zhou Yu had no objection. He just asked: "Where is the vegetable market?"

    ¡­¡­All right.

    Qiao Xiaocheng pointed the way, and the two finally arrived at the nearby farmer's market.  This point is the peak period for grocery shopping, and the flow of people is surging.  Qiao Xiaocheng and Zhou Yu walked in one after the other, and walked directly into a fresh food store without looking.

    Zhou Yu had nothing to say, "You are quite familiar with this place."

    It¡¯s also strange, this place is obviously closer to his home.  It took forty minutes to get to Qiao Xiaocheng.

    Qiao Xiaocheng gave him a strange look, not wanting to offend the boss. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Didn't I cook for Mr. Zhou for two years? The food here is the freshest. I come here often."

    I have been cooking for two years.  This description is really straightforward.

    Zhou Yu stopped talking.

    Qiao Xiaocheng didn¡¯t know if she had offended him, but her desire to survive was already very strong.  Zhou Yu didn't look happy.

    She had no choice but to pick up a piece of mutton chop and said, "This mutton chop is good. I'll give Mr. Zhou a separate meal later."

    It was very flattering. Zhou Yu's eyes briefly paused on the mutton chops, and then he said "hmm".

    Barbecue is a troublesome thing, and there are a lot of things to prepare.

    Qiao Xiaocheng packed large and small bags and even borrowed a trolley from the boss.  In the end, the boss asked a clerk to help her push it to the roadside at the entrance of the market.  Zhou Yu opened the trunk and watched her put the groceries in neatly.

    Qiao Xiaocheng had no intention of letting him help - in all these years, she had never had the intention of letting him help.

    Mr. Zhou stood by and watched. Qiao Xiaocheng didn't care. This was of course - there was no reason for the boss to do things himself.  She said: "Mr. Zhou, please wait for me here for a moment, I will buy vegetables and barbecue sauce."

    Zhou Yu stood next to the car and watched her run to the small store in the vegetable market.  Suddenly I remembered that one day, she asked: "Zhou Yu Zhou Yu, I don't have class in the afternoon, what do you want to eat at night?"

    He replied casually: "Grilled skewers."

    At that time, she also said: "Okay, I'll buy some barbecue sauce."

    It was just that at that time, she still called him Zhou Yu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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