Jun Suli leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

"I'm going to investigate the regional jurisdiction in the Middle East. These are the lists of names. In a week I will get the recent economic transactions and secret actions of these people."

Jun Suli stood up from his seat and handed a list to Mei.

Mei took it, opened it and looked at it, then raised her head: "Promise to complete the task within a week!"

"Go down."

Jun Suli sat down again and pinched his eyebrows.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but think of him in his mind. He hadn't seen him for a few days and didn't know how he was doing at the moment.

But with that person’s character, he would never suffer a loss.

Thinking of Qin Zheng's cunning and sinister appearance, Jun Suli couldn't help but chuckle.

"Young Master Jun...are you smiling like this...because of her?"

A female voice came to his ears, and the smile on Jun Suli's lips instantly dropped. In the past few seconds, he had been thinking about Qin Zheng, but he didn't notice that anyone was still out.

Jun Suli's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You? Are you interfering in my personal affairs?"

The cold and threatening aura burst out from his eyes, and Mei couldn't help but feel her heart tremble.

"No, it's just that there have been rumors in the army that Mr. Jun has fallen in love with a man. My subordinates are just worried that someone will make a fuss about it and damage your image in the base camp."

Mei lowered her head and held the information tightly with both hands.

Jun Suli's cold eyes scanned Mei from beginning to end. He stood up and left his seat.

Feeling the man approaching step by step, Mei couldn't help but hold her breath and her heart was pounding.

Her jaw hurt, and Mei's face was ruthlessly lifted up by a force.

Jun Suli's eyes were cold, and there was a coldness in those thin, knife-like lips: "Don't let me hear this again..."

He lowered his head slightly, with a stern smile on his lips: "You are not her, you'd better not challenge my patience."

Extremely cold and ruthless.

Jun Suli returned to his seat.

Mei touched her blue chin and swallowed hard.

"go out."

Jun Suli raised his eyelids and gave orders coldly.

Mei hesitated for a moment, her fingers holding the information turned white, and she turned and walked out of the tent.

Jun Suli's cold eyes opened slightly, and they were unpredictable and unpredictable.

Here, Qin Zheng and Tang Miaomiao had lunch.

Around the afternoon, the official Weibo of "Mo Shang Jin" posted an actor's statement, publicly exposing the male and female protagonists who will appear this time.

As soon as the post was published on Weibo, it received millions of retweets, and Qin Zheng's meager post also gained tens of thousands of fans at the same time.

Now Qin Zheng has a meager following of about 2 million. It can be said that he has become popular all at once, and his future development prospects are very promising.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qin Zheng once again sent a message about "Ink on Brocade".

The fans even cheered and shouted.

After posting on Weibo, Qin Zheng lay down on the bed.

"Zizzi..."

The phone vibrated.

Qin Zheng saw a message box pop up from WeChat.

I reached out to touch it out of habit and found that it was a message from Jun Suli.

Li: Are you okay?

Chen: Well, is something wrong?

Li: I miss you... [Seeing this, Qin Zheng's mouth twitched. 】

Chen: ...Aren't you ashamed to say this in the middle of the night?

Li: No problem.

Chen: Is there anything else? I fell asleep if there was nothing else to do.

Li: I want to hear your voice.

Chen: What do you want to hear?

Li: Just four words: "I like you."

Chen:……

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