Lin Suwen took out two pieces of paper from the courier, and when he saw clearly that it was Zhao Chen's withdrawal application, it was like a blow to the head.

He immediately dialed Zhao Chen's phone, but the other party never answered......

Lin Suwen didn't stop, and immediately went downstairs and got in the car and arrived at Tan Che's office.

Tan Che put Zhao Chen's withdrawal application and the admission fee receipt of the Southern Association on the table, and didn't say a word, just touched his forehead with his hand. The secretary came in, Tan Che took out a few printed manuscript papers in some bits and pieces of documents on the desk, and handed them to the secretary: "You should hurry up and arrange these things, the sooner the better." ”

Tan Che turned his head sideways, frowned and stared at Lin Suwen and said, "How do you judge this matter?"

"Unbelievable! Tan Ye, I guess Zhao Chen fell into the trap of the Southern Association. Lin Suwen replied in a low voice after watching the secretary walk out of the room.

"You know the weight of Zhao Chen on our side, right?"

"Of course ......"

"I also guess he's a trick, if he's willing, then we'll ......" said Tan Che spread his hands and made a helpless shrug posture.

"So, the first thing you have to do is find him and ask the truth!"

"Understood" Lin Suwen put the front of the express envelope in front of Tan Che and pointed to the address on it: "Fangcheng, I have checked, there is indeed a hotel opening celebration over there, and a big stomach king competition is held." ”

"Okay, then you can do it. Feel free to get in touch. ”

"Yes, no matter what, I'm going to redeem it. ”

Tan Che and Lin Suwen walked out of the office together. He's about to go to a conference. Lin Suwen looked at Tan Che's back, he felt that he had been under Tan Che's hands for so long, and he had gotten more than just a job. He also overlooked Tan Che's plan, Tan Che's concept, for the Northern Association, it seemed that if he got Zhao Chen, he could get the whole world.

Everything is connected, whether it's the south or the north, all of them are tied to the rope of their own series, and they are all in a net, and that net is waiting for someone to get into. I was driven by a desire to push this invisible net.

He couldn't imagine that after Zhao Chen entered the Southern Association. His previous elegance and calmness, will it become a juggling or pastime seen by the audience, if Zhao Chen can't help himself, why is he in trouble?

Lin Suwen picked up Zhu Xiaodong, and without delay, the two of them went straight to Fangcheng!

……

Lin Suwen finally found the hotel where the big stomach king competition. The red carpet has not yet been removed, and the flowers in the basket are blooming tackyly and unrestrainedly. When he parked the car, it was Zhu Xiaodong who saw Gong Yuze,

He immediately patted Lin Suwen's shoulder excitedly: "Look! look! Gong Yuze!"

Lin Suwen's leg that stepped out of the car was just in front of Gong Yuze. Gong Yuze knew that he couldn't leave, so he took off his backpack from his left shoulder and replaced it with his right shoulder: "Long time no see......"

Lin Suwen took off his sunglasses: "Oh!

After speaking, he pulled Gong Yuze aside: "I'll talk about your business later, have you seen Zhao Chen?"

"I saw it just now, but he's gone, it seems like he's gone to sign a contract with the Southern Association!"

"How long have you been gone?" asked Lin Suwen eagerly.

"Don't chase it, he definitely won't be able to catch up, and I guess he won't be able to return to the Northern Association......"

Lin Suwen stopped the steps he was about to take: "Brother Gong, what happened? If you know, you must tell me!"

"Actually, I don't know"

Lin Suwen obviously felt the change in Gong Yuze: "There is no news of you after that final, to be honest, I really want to have a good chat with you......"

"Or ...... Forget it...... I, I want to find my own way. ”

“……”

In Lin Suwen's eyes, the Gong Yuze he saw this time was completely like a different person. He seems to have become cynical and cynical. Although it can't be described as decadent and degenerate, there are always things he doesn't want to see appear in Gong Yuze.

How Lin Suwen wished that he could return to those simple expressions with a humble attitude.

He stared at Gong Yuze's eyes, and he saw the look in his eyes, which looked confused and a little hurt.

The surprise when I saw Gong Yuze for the first time just now is gradually fading.

Gong Yuze saw that Lin Suwen wanted to continue to say something, maybe to ask him to find a place to sit together, or to take him back to the capital.

He didn't want to wait for Lin Suwen to speak before refusing: "I still have some problems, so I'll go first." ”

Zhu Xiaodong stopped him: "We've been worried about you all the time. Really!"

"Thank you!" Gong Yuze glanced up at Zhu Xiaodong, he still looked honest and cute, always wearing that blue checkered shirt and carrying a briefcase.

"I haven't seen you for so long, let's find a place to talk. Zhu Xiaodong said and looked at the shops on the street on the left and right, he wanted to find a suitable place, and the three of them sat down and listened carefully to the ins and outs of Gong Yuze for so long.

Gong Yuze shook his head, as if he was about to shake off the topic: "No, I really have something to do......"

Lin Suwen pulled the sleeve of Zhu Xiaodong's clothes, Zhu Xiaodong understood, and stopped talking.

……

Gong Yuze turned to leave, he could clearly feel the gazes of Lin Suwen and Zhu Xiaodong, he felt that he didn't know why this moment was so painful for him, it seemed to be more painful than his defeat in the final more than two months ago, the pain of losing the game seemed to have been worn away by time, and Gong Yuze now felt an unbearable gentle sting. He went against the wishes of Lin Suwen and Tan Che and abandoned everything without thinking.

In fact, he desperately needs a stable and sound character like Lin Suwen to support his fragility.

Gong Yuze's mobile phone rang, it was Zhang Shizhu.

"I'm Zhang Shizhu, I called you suddenly, I'm sorry, what, do you know Zhao Chen?"

"I've heard of ......," Gong Yuze replied calmly.

"Isn't he the pillar of the Northern Association, and why has he joined us in the South now?" Zhang Shizhu was expecting Gong Yuze to tell him some inside information.

"I don't know that, Southern...... Northern...... I haven't joined any of the ministries now, so ......"

After hanging up the phone. Gong Yuze quickened his pace. It's like you're running away from something, you're hiding from something, and you're looking for something.

Gong Yuze hailed a taxi. The taxi drove on the long road, and he looked back at the hotel just now and gradually moved away.

Those unfamiliar office buildings and oval-shaped restaurants and gas stations make the whole city look so cheerful.