A cigarette burned out, and he took out his mobile phone to call Xu Jiamu.

It was only in the last few seconds that the bell rang that the other person answered.

"Hey."

Xu Jiamu listened to a low and cold male voice coming from the microphone, he blinked his eyelashes lightly, and there was a trace of tiredness in his words: "When will you come back?" ”

The other head pondered for a moment, and slowly said two words: "Undecided." ”

"Tomorrow!" Xu Jiamu got out of the car and pressed the cigarette butt out in the smoke extinguishing area of the trash can, "Do you want me to pick you up?" ”

"Huh-"

Xu Jiamu laughed as if he had heard some joke, and his tone became even colder, "What is this, does it have a beginning and an end?" ”

Xu Jiamu paused, and said in response: "If you have to think like this, that is." ”

Xu Jiamu was silent, waiting for five seconds, he withdrew his hand and clicked the red hang-up logo on the screen.

Since Sang Jide left Ze'an City with depression, Xu Jiamu sent him abroad, nominally on a business trip, to help the company deal with a very huge project, but in fact he was "exiled".

It took two years to go, and in the past two years, the project that Xu Jiamu was solely responsible for kept happening with all kinds of accidents and countless loopholes.

So serious that he even began to doubt his own strength.

It wasn't until he divided his mind to pay attention and find that he noticed that all this was just Xu Jiamu's huge game.

He used the Xu Group to invest a huge amount of money in his project, then arranged for him to go abroad, and then delayed his trip back to China.

For what it is, he doesn't understand.

Xu Jiamu threw his phone aside, cracked his eyes and glanced at the clock on the bedside table, 6:27 in the morning.

He picked his eyelids, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, sat up on the bed, and walked into the study to finish the rest of the work quickly.

Sure enough, his conjecture was correct.

As soon as Xu Jiamu opened his mouth, the work on his side went very smoothly, and after grinding the process for several months, it was completed in half a day.

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The next night, Xu Jiamu entered the airport with a small boarding suitcase and embarked on a flight back to China.

When he arrived in Ze'an City, the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be Sangi, the girl who was longing for him in a foreign country.

Sang Ji walked towards him with a smile and shouted sweetly: "Brother Jiamu, long time no see." ”

Xu Jiamu was in a trance, and after being stunned for a while, his cold expression became gentle, his good-looking lips hooked a soft smile, and he dragged his suitcase to Sang Ji, and stretched out his hand to put it on her little head, "Little Sang Ji, do you miss me?" ”

Sang Ji's smile widened and he nodded heavily, "Super wanted." ”

"Then why don't you call my brother?"

"The previous mobile phone was taken away by Xu Jiamu, and then there was no contact information." Sang Ji said and took out his new mobile phone, clicked on the address book and handed it to him, "Add a number." ”

Xu Jiamu took the phone, lowered his eyes to cover the coldness that flashed, entered a string of numbers and handed it back to her, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were still doting.

He glanced at the watch hanging on his wrist, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Seeing his sleepy expression, Sang Ji glanced at the time in his watch as if he knew what he was thinking, and said lightly, "Are you hungry?" It's noon, let's go eat! ”

"It's noon?"

Xu Jiamu nodded, covered his mouth and yawned, followed behind Sang Ji, walked out of the airport and raised his hand on the side of the road to stop a taxi.

"Let's go eat Xingdianxuan!" People who have just gotten off the plane and haven't had jet lag yet don't want to eat greasy things, Sang Ji thought, "I want to drink porridge." ”