Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Meeting room 108.

The man pushed the door in, and Hu Shuo quickly got up: "Professor Su."

The man laughed, his tone was very gentle: "Mr. Hu, why come here suddenly?"

He was wearing a white lab coat and gold-wire glasses, and he felt very gentle, with a smile like spring breeze, and full of books.

"Cough cough cough..." Hu Shuo was a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, Professor Su?"

"No." Su Tiyue said: "What's the matter, Mr. Hu just said so."

"Then I'll be straightforward... Didn't Professor Su recommend me to go to Miss Chuzheng? I saw someone today, but she seems to be not very satisfied with the salary. I just want to ask, what does she want?"

"Didn't I tell Mr. Hu before?" Su Tiyue said.

"Um..." Hu Shuo was a little confused and didn't remember.

It may also be that the situation was chaotic at the time and he did not hear clearly.

When Hu Shuo was embarrassed, Su Tiyue relieved him: "Mr. Hu, wait a moment."

Hu Shuo didn't know why.

Su Tiyue nodded at him and left the reception room.

Hu Shuo waited anxiously in the reception room, and Su Tiyue did not come back for nearly half an hour.

"Professor Su...

Su Tiyue raised her hand to signal Hu Shuo to be safe and not irritable.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out a glass bottle from the pocket of the white coat, and placed it in front of Hu Shuo: "You take this."

"this is?"

"Mr. Hu, even if I tell you, you may not believe it." Su Tiyue smiled gently and politely: "Mr. Hu must remember, don't anger Miss Chuzheng."

"Uh...what happens if you get angry?" Hu Shuo felt that the little girl was not easy to get along with.

Su Tiyue said: "It irritates her... if it is not serious, it just ignores you. If it is serious, she may break the contract."

"Broken contract?"

"She has no spirit of contract, Mr. Hu, please remember this."

Su Tiyue said solemnly, making Hu Shuo nervous.

"Thank you, Professor Su, for this... if this is useful, Hu will definitely thank you."

"Thank you, you don't have to, I will send you out."

Hu Shuo couldn't say anything immediately.

-

It was already night when Hu Shuo returned to Wenxian Road.

Wenxian Road was decorated with lights, bright lights, and loud voices. The shops on both sides of the street were all opened and are now open.

Compared with the brightly lit lights in the tall buildings on the other side, it is more smoky and warm.

At night, Wenxian Road was not allowed to pass by vehicles, and Hu Shuo could only walk in.

Wenxian Road is cross-shaped, and the two intersecting streets are collectively called Wenxian Road.

Hu Shuo walked to 44 Huangquan Road again.

The signboard is not equipped with lights like other shops, it looks dark and eerie.

The door of the shop opened, and a paper man was placed outside.

Zha Ren is a girl with two soaring braids, the blush on her cheek is like plateau red, grinning...

Hu Shuo just felt cold sweat all over his body.

There was light in the shop.

In such a bustling street, mixed with such a weird shop... Doesn't anyone feel the creeps?

But these people seem to be accustomed to having such a shop here, and they can leave wherever they want, and there are still brave people taking photos with paper men.

This……

Stepping on horses is ruthless!

Hu Shuo swallowed, moved to the door, and knocked on the door.

Hu Shuo took a look inside. Fortunately, apart from the incense wax paper candles, there was no such horrible thing as paper sticking people.

The rapid development of science and technology has now developed to the point where it is environmentally friendly and convenient to scan tombstones to see life, and burn paper online.

It is estimated that there will be no second one in the whole Jingnan City like this.

The shop is not big, but the shelves of scented paper candles are made of fine wood.

Everything is sorted and arranged neatly.

An analogy is the difference between a large-price vegetable market and a high-end shopping mall.

Shelves are placed around, with tables and chairs in the middle.

At this time, there was a girl sitting on the chair with her back to the door.

She was still dressed, with one foot on the other chair, and her big loose pants slipped onto her thigh. The legs were long and straight, with perfect curves.

An incense candle shop, dim light, weird girls.

The combination of these pictures, Hu Shuo only felt a little overwhelming.

On the ground, a small robot was rolling around, making a rattling noise.

That robot...

The main industry of Fanxing Group is related to robots.

He knows almost all robots on the market.

He can recognize even old models that have been eliminated before.

But this...

Never seen such a robot.

Not because it is small.

But its material, a bit strange, a robot made of glass? Unheard of.

"Not open." The **** the chair didn't turn her head back, she decided the customer directly.

Hu Shuo quickly recovered.

"Miss Chu Zheng, it's me, Hu Shuo."

"I don't care about your nonsense, it's closed today." Annoyed.

"..."

Hu Shuo! Not nonsense!

Hu Shuo showed the shame of dealing with customers in the past: "Miss Chuzheng, I brought you something, would you like to take a look?"

"Don't look, goodbye."

"Miss Chu Zheng..." Hu Shuo tried to walk inside.

The **** the chair suddenly got up, her wide pants fell, blocking her thighs, and the chair made a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

The girl turned around and said fiercely: "You never end!"

There was no temperature in the girl's eyes, and Hu Shuo was even colder all over her body.

He didn't feel that way when he faced those big guys who were worth tens of billions.

It must be caused by the environment here.

Definitely is!

Hu Shuo forced himself to calm down: "Miss Chu Zheng."

He took out the bottle that Su Tiyue gave him. There was light flashing in this bottle, but he observed for a long time on the way there, and he didn't know what was inside.

Chu Zheng looked at the little bottle and sat back: "What is the relationship between the person you want me to protect and Su Tiyue?"

"..." Several question marks emerged from Hu Shuo's head: "Miss Chu Zheng, this..."

"answer my question."

"Professor Su and our husband... are classmates."

"Oh." Chu Zheng kicked another chair: "Sit down."

Hu Shuo: "..."

He should have mastered the sovereignty of conversation.

But when he came in... No, when he stood at the door, Hu Shuo's momentum was not enough.

This place is so **** weird!

But thinking of what happened before, Hu Shuo felt that maybe Chuzheng could really solve the problem.

He settled down.

Hu Shuo put the bottle in front of Chu Zheng and sat down properly, like a student waiting for the teacher to review the paper.

Chuzheng hooked the small bottle into his palm and held it up to the light.

Hu Shuo raised his head subconsciously...

boom!

Hu Shuo fell to the ground with all the blood on his face, and looked at the ceiling in horror.

On the ceiling lamp stand, there is a paper man lying horizontally.

At this moment, he was staring, grinning at him grimly...

Chu Zheng pinched the vial into his palm, took out a piece of paper under the table, and pushed it in front of Hu Shuo: "Sign."