Chapter 13 Why Choose Mr. Yan

Mu Zhiqing did not expose any of his information under this name, and "Boss Yanqing" has also become the most mysterious genius writer in the eyes of others.

Mu Zhiqing thought, since he feels that he has nothing to play, and the remuneration is his only source of income, it is better to save the manuscript code and change the text......

After all, when the banquet came, it had never received a great gift.

Mu Zhiqing also wanted to see how capable he was and how much time he spent defeating Yan Lin.

After Mu Zhiqing saved the manuscript, he leaned back on the chair in the study, rubbed his temples, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After a while, he called Jacqueline in, "On Saturday night, there will be a banquet at the Zhongling Hotel in the east of the city, help me prepare suitable clothes, the style is simpler, and please help me prepare a spare set." ”

Jacqueline replied, "Okay." ”

Jacqueline didn't leave after receiving the task, looking at Mu Zhiqing and stopping.

Mu Zhiqing didn't open his eyes, but he also noticed it, and leaned back again, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Jacqueline flickered for a moment, thinking that such a calm tone was too similar to his.

"Yes, Miss Zhiqing, please forgive me for my curiosity, why did you choose Mr. Yan?"

Mu Zhiqing didn't open her eyes, and the nail of her right index finger on the armrest kept scratching her thumb, "Because he is the most powerful." Snatched my place. ”

There was a hint of playfulness in the soft and glutinous tone, as if in the eyes of this girl, everything is a game, and winning the banquet is no exception.

"Miss Zhiqing, I originally followed Mr., and then followed you, do you know, you are becoming more and more like Mr."

Mu Zhiqing's index finger and thumb of his right hand stopped.

Jacqueline said: "I have met many people in my life, but only you and Mr. are playing life as a game, putting life and death aside, only winning or losing. ”

Mu Zhiqing didn't answer, quiet like a sleeping cat.

"Some time ago, when I was studying Chinese, I saw a novel about ancient Chinese heroes, and that was the first time I found you in personnel other than you and your husband, and I have only now understood that in Chinese, this is the meaning of jianghu qi."

After Jacqueline finished speaking, she stood quietly beside Mu Zhiqing. Mu Zhiqing closed his eyes and remembered the dead old man, who was always smiling and calculating, like a naughty boy. can

That dead old man is really dead, dead for three months.

Mu Zhiqing was sullen, and muttered in his heart: Dead old man, did you hear what Jacqueline said, she said that you are called Jianghu Qi, and said that the two of us are very similar, saying that I also have Jianghu Qi, which is the bearing and demeanor of chivalrous men in ancient China.

After a long time, Mu Zhiqing slowly said to Jacqueline: "If you want him, go back and have a look, and put a mint in front of his grave for me." There were no ups and downs in the tone, no emotion.

Jacqueline didn't answer as usual, just turned and walked out of the study quietly.

Dead old man, Jacqueline misses you, and I miss you too.

The night is as cool as water.

......

Long after Jacqueline left, Mu Zhiqing opened his eyes, opened the private message on Weibo, and clicked into the dialog box of "Full Boat of Dreams".

Boss Yanqing: I'm a little sad.

Here, Yan Lin, who was having a night meeting, heard the ding dong of his mobile phone, and clicked on the message, which came from "Boss Yanqing"

A Boat Full of Dreams: Tell me about it.

Boss Yanqing: There was a very important person who passed away. Three months ago.

Yan Lin looked at this message and did not reply for a long time. Then I received another message.

Boss Yanqing: "Brother, you don't have to reply, I just want to tell you." ”

Yan Lin's gaze did not take off the phone, and he felt that the person on the other end of the phone dialog box was hiding a great sadness.