The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

When Xu Shen walked into the president's room again, he found that Jian Xilin was wearing a coat.

"Mr. Jane, are you going back to the villa?"

With that, he stepped forward to help pack the papers, pinching the car keys and planning to send him back.

"You go home first, I want to go around, I'm a little tired."

Xu Shen was stunned.

"Or ...... I'm driving you for a ride around the lake? ”

Janecy glanced at him.

"What, you mean I can't even drive a car now, and I need your help to take it for a ride?"

"Mr. Jian, you misunderstood, I'm just afraid of you......"

Jane chuckled lowly, straightened the collar of his shirt, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder a few times.

"Okay, I'm playing with you, let's go back, I just want to relax alone."

Xu Shen nodded, knowing that he didn't dislike himself, but wanted to have some personal space, so he didn't insist anymore, and after tidying up his desk, he went home first.

Jane drove the pitch-black Maybach and drove slowly along the street, not knowing where to go, just looking around.

At this time, the rain outside was already quite heavy, and his vision was not very good, he was aimless, drove on, and somehow stopped in front of Jane's Star Entertainment.

He quietly looked at the art-filled building, and old scenes flashed in his mind.

"Brother Xilin, when I grow up, I want to be a dancer the most! It's the kind of person who can perform on stage! ”

"Brother Xilin, you say, if I can have my own dance troupe in the future, isn't it great?"

"By the way, Brother Xilin, can you promise me that you will only watch me dance alone in the future?"

The immature voice melted into the man's heart with a drop of rain.

Now, why not just a stage, a dance company?

He created such a huge Jane's Star Entertainment for her, and he controlled the entertainment resources of most of the country, and he could have whatever he wanted.

But Su Qing, where are you?

He slowly closed his eyes, slumped in the driver's seat exhausted.

Why on earth do these meaningless things?

Is he still hoping for the resurrection of the dead?

Jian Xilin curled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, sighed helplessly, and was about to start the car again, when he suddenly heard an extremely slight shout-

"Jane Xilin!"

He was stunned for a moment, and looked out the window, but there was no half a figure around.

But the voice couldn't be wrong, he did hear someone calling his name.

In a trance, as if he was enchanted, he pushed open the door and walked towards the door of Jane's Star Entertainment.

The receptionist at the front desk was dozing off and didn't notice anyone coming in at all, so Jian Xilin bypassed the front desk and walked straight towards the elevator, all the way to the sixth floor.

In the training hall, Ye Xun hugged his knees tightly, two lines of tears hung on his cheeks, whimpering and crying.

"Jane Xilin, you bastard who kills a thousand knives! Stinky man! The big bad guy who stole the phone! Woowoo...... Come on, people, let me out! It's so dark and cold here, I'm so scared of ......."

The moment the elevator door opened, Jian Xilin finally confirmed that he had indeed not had auditory hallucinations just now.

Miserable cries ran down the hallway, into his ears.

The voice......

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and before he knew it, he quickened his pace, and by the end, he almost rushed to the training hall.

Sobbs came out of the narrow crack in the door, and his heart tightened when he heard it, and he pushed the door hard without thinking.

"Whoaaaaaaaaa

There was an instant scream like a pig killing inside.

"There's a ghost! Help, help, there's a ghost trying to catch me! ”