Song Zishu said that he would leave without hesitation.

Jiang Lin was afraid that Song Zishu wouldn't be able to think about it, so he followed her and walked out of the Chenyu Group with her, but Song Zishu suddenly stopped halfway and looked at Jiang Lin with an angry face.

"What are you doing with me?"

Jiang Lin felt weak in his heart, and replied carefully: "I will go wherever you go, I am your assistant." ”

Song Zishu laughed very self-deprecatingly, "I have been dismissed now, I am not your president, you are still the assistant to the president of Chenyu Group, there is no need to follow me anymore." ”

Song Zishu turned around and left, Jiang Lin was still with him.

Song Zishu stopped abruptly, Jiang Lin directly bumped into her back, and hurriedly took a step back in shock, widening the distance between him and her.

"Why are you still following me!" Song Zishu's tone was really unkind this time.

Jiang Lin's face was still the same, "You are not the president now, and I am not the assistant to the president, as your boyfriend, I feel that I am obligated to accompany you now." ”

Song Zishu smiled, "My boyfriend, who said that? Who allowed you to call yourself in such an identity?"

Jiang Lin retracted his gaze and looked at Song Zishu softly, "No one needs permission, I call myself myself, Zishu, I want to protect you, I want to protect you for a lifetime." ”

This sentence was like a spring breeze, which instantly warmed Song Zishu's heart, at that moment, Song Zishu was really about to be melted by Jiang Lin, but suddenly, Song Zishu's eyes were cold, and his gaze at Jiang Lin was also quite vicious.

"Are you here to stay with me, or are you there to spy on me?"

Jiang Lin asked suspiciously, "Why should I spy on you?"

Song Zishu sneered and said: "Jiang Lin, in terms of work alone, you are really impeccable, but I believe that when Zhang Zihua fell in love with you, it was not just because of your work ability, right? ”

The Zhang family's choice of assistants is like the chief's choice of soldiers, which is strict, and the most important point is that the assistant must be extremely loyal to the Zhang family, and must also undergo strict physical training before he can become an assistant accepted by the Zhang family.

After all, Song Zishu is also a person who came out of the Zhang family, and she naturally knows some of the requirements of the Zhang family.

Jiang Lin's face remained unchanged, and he still asked: "So what? Mr. Zhang is already dead, you are the only bloodline of the Zhang family, and I protect you, that is, I am protecting the Zhang family." ”

In this regard, Jiang Lin is understandable, Zhang Zihua has the grace of knowing him, and he has the obligation to protect Song Zishu.

"Zishu, don't you feel it, there is an inexplicable force fighting against the Chenyu Group, I'm afraid you are in danger!" Jiang Lin said earnestly and persuasively.

Song Zishu's heart moved, but he suddenly lost patience, "Jiang Lin, put away your nonsense, it's my freedom to do what I want, it's your working time, go back to your job immediately!"

After speaking, Song Zishu's tone also softened, "Remember, your task is to protect the Chenyu Group from any harm." ”

The others are not as important as Chenyu Group.

Jiang Lin could only stand in place and watch Song Zishu drive away. In fact, he also knew that he couldn't beat Song Zishu at all, because he knew that in Song Zishu's heart, there were more important things to do now.

Song Zishu drove all the way to the outskirts of another city, here is an urban village, it looks very different from the prosperity of the city, most of the people here are staying old and young, young and middle-aged all go to work in the city, although not far away, but few people come back.

Because five years ago, a factory that had been in business for a long time suddenly exploded near this urban village, because most of the people working in the factory were young people from nearby villages, and that explosion was simply the destruction of the nearby village.

Although the manufacturer paid a lot of pensions, the dead could not come back after all, and the people in the village who could move away moved away, and those who remained were only extravagant in the hope that their relatives who had left home could reappear at the doorstep.

Although, that's just a luxury.

Song Zishu's appearance did not attract the attention of the people in the village, after all, they were completely numb to strangers, and they just glanced at it lightly, and then went back to their own affairs.

Song Zishu walked through the village and went straight to the factory that had long since been left in ruins, and after going around the house a few times, he suddenly disappeared.

In the secret room, Su Ranling was still waiting, waiting for the clown to fulfill his promise and fulfill his promise to let An An out.

There was also a laboratory near the secret room, where there were all kinds of bottles and cans, and I don't know what was inside, and when the clown was concentrating on pouring a bottle of pink liquid into another test tube, the demon suddenly appeared behind him, without saying a word, without any movement.

When the clown finished pouring the liquid and was observing the reaction, he suddenly noticed the anomaly behind him, and turned his head to see that the demon was standing two meters behind him.

"Why did you come back?" the clown seemed surprised by the demon's appearance.

The demon glanced straight at the clown and asked, "What are you doing?"

The clown looked at the blue liquid in his hand and suddenly laughed strangely, "This is my latest good thing, you must be looking forward to its effect." ”

The demon walked over slowly, looked at the contents of the test tube, and then said, "Good thing, how good?"

The clown carefully placed the test tube on the table, leaned into the demon's ear and whispered, "What can make people happy in the sky, do you say?"

The demon was suddenly shocked, "You're developing drugs again?!"

As if stepping on the bottom line, the clown grabbed the demon by the neck and leaned into her ear to warn, "Remember, the tone you speak to me, and you must never stop me from doing what I want to do!"

The demon was pinched and couldn't breathe, but the clown didn't give up in the slightest, but pressed harder and harder until the demon struggled with the discomfort and let her go.

The clown shook off the demon and was about to leave, but the demon suddenly stopped him, "Didn't you say that you would leave if you got the money!"

Now that the money is in hand, why the clown is still getting these things, the devil can't figure it out, but the last thing she wants to see is the clown backtracking!

The clown stopped and laughed weirdly, "I find this game more fun, and I haven't played it enough, I'm going to keep going, and I want to play more, don't you want to see this show have a perfect ending?"