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He Jueyun was eating hot pot with Xie Qimeng when he received the notice from the sky. His staff sent him a message, and excitedly asked if he should be placed in a closely following role in the copy of the firmament, so that they could continue their relationship.

He Jueyun has already had a psychological influence on this little-headed child, and this friend can be described as adept at pitting the boss. Besides, what would be the role that can be tied to the fugitive? Hostage? The firmament will solve him in the first place with a knife. After all, who ran away with a large oil bottle? When is romantic elopement?

Is He Jueyun like such a shameless person?

He Jueyun replied coldly: "It's not necessary."

The young man who didn't understand the psychology of his superiors asked again: "Boss, how about arranging you as the captain of the criminal investigation team? A man who may not be able to chase her, but she will never get rid of it! Can this person be set? !"

"No need!" He Jueyun replied angrily, "The Sanyao staff is going to be the commander, do you want to give heads to netizens? People are set up all day long, I will transfer you to the next door to be the planning assistant, believe it or not!"

The young man said aggrieved: "Okay. Then I will arrange for you an ordinary little green man... the position of a little public servant, is this all right?"

He Jueyun wanted to black out people. He put down the phone and saw Xie Qimeng on the other side raising his chopsticks and poking directly at him.

Xie Qimeng said dangerously: "Who are you talking to?"

He Jueyun sullen his face: "Talk about work."

Xie Qimeng asked: "Did you hear that I just spoke to you?"

"No." He Jueyun poured himself a drink and said casually, "What did you just say?"

Xie Qimeng's voice suddenly rose, and his hands trembled in fright.

"Talking about work can make you so devoted? You are not chatting with the sky!"

Who are these people! He Jueyun felt that his self-cultivation was being challenged by people around him every day. He said helplessly: "No! I said what's wrong with you lately? Have you been bitten by the sky before? You! I didn't see you so afraid of Fan Huai, but seeing the sky is like a psychological shadow. Can you be more reliable? evidence of?"

Xie Qimeng hesitated, and finally said solemnly: "She can lie very well."

He Jueyun said that he was too familiar with the term "liing to people", but he had been deceived so many times, and he didn't think the firmament was a person who would retaliate against society.

"Do you know? If you really want to count it, your parents are most likely to have fooled you since childhood. When you were not sensible, they would perfuse you, fool you, coax you to take medicine and eat vegetables. Study and obey. Do you think they are scary?"

Xie Qimeng carefully savored it, took a breath, and said in horror: "Do you think the sky likes me? Where did you see it?!"

"I'm pooh! What kind of paste is in your mind, what are you thinking about?" He Jueyun was almost choked by his own saliva, "I mean it's harmless to say those lies. She wasn't really trying to cheat. You just made a joke."

Xie Qimeng said excitedly: "You don't understand! It's not that simple!"

He Jueyun knocked on the table: "If you don't understand, eat!"

Xie Qimeng was annoyed, and wanted to count the faults of the sky, but some small things really couldn't be brought to the table, and it was easy to catch the small things and lose the big ones. He was hesitant to speak a few times, but in the end he chose to brew his emotions first and lower his head to organize his belly draft.

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