Wang Xuan really hated him, so much that he hated him that he didn't even want to destroy himself. He would rather hate him than destroy him.

Liu Jing, who is the only one, does not understand this hatred.

He was born as the prince, and everyone was crawling at his feet. He received the emperor's education. If the king wants his ministers to die, his ministers have to die. Thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the king. He is the master of everything and has the right to kill everything.

, He loves Wang Xuanzhen, and Wang Xuanzhen must respond to his love. If he wants Wang Xuanzhen to sacrifice, Wang Xuanzhen must sacrifice.

Liu Jing regrets it.

But this regret, the extremely hated "Wang Xuanzhen" will never know.

Wang Xuanzhen in front of him just rubbed the back of his head stupidly, glanced at the screen of his phone, and said goodbye to them in a hurry, "Sorry, I have something to do, I'll leave first."

Yan Fuzhao was about to chase after him, but Liu Jing raised his hand to stop him. Liu Jing looked at him with a deep look, "Don't bother him."

Yan Fuzhao subconsciously wanted to have weak legs and became angry again. He was a person who almost succeeded in rebelling. "Are you ordering me?"

Liu Jing: "He doesn't remember anything anymore."

Yan Fuzhao's anger overwhelmed his demeanor, and his voice slightly increased, "He doesn't remember, I still remember it very clearly!"

Liu Jing said indifferently: "You chose it yourself, it has nothing to do with him."

Yan Fuzhao has always been known for Liu Jing, the late emperor, and has all kinds of speculations about Liu Jing. He never thought that Liu Jing was a love species, because it was too incredible, and he did not refute it for a while.

Liu Jing turned around and said, "Don't get close to him."

Yan Fuzhao stood there stiffly for a long time before shouting: "You don't care!"

After returning from the wedding, Wang Xuanzhen was worried for a long time. Every time he saw that person, he felt restless. Wang Pingxin worked overtime and was so busy that he didn't pay much attention to Wang Xuanzhen, and Wang Xuan was so broad-minded that he was very happy.

Like a river, I gave myself a delicious meal every day, and gradually became peaceful again.

He still couldn't remember the other person's name. He seemed to remember it when he first met. Later, his memory gradually became more and more blurred, as if there was a big sieve in his mind that automatically filtered the person's name.

As long as people don’t show up, Wang Xuan will be very stable.

As Wang Pingxin said, his work got on the right track as he wished. Although the leader who liked to scold him had a bad temper, he was not vague about recommending him to give him a chance.

Wang Xuanzhen got an opportunity to do an interview.

This opportunity is rare for editors like Wang Xuanzhen who codes manuscripts at home. He actually doesn't want this opportunity very much, but when his leader called on WeChat and told him not to miss this opportunity in a stern tone, he really didn't

Knowing how to refuse the good intentions of the party, he had to bite the bullet and accept the opportunity.

Coincidentally, the interviewee was the center of the gossip topic, Yan Fuzhao.

Wang Xuanzhen did his homework in advance, which was a real understanding of this classmate.

Yan Fuzhao's wealth background looks like a standard young man.

His family is so good that he is not as good as a mortal, and his resume is so beautiful that he is blinding. Wang Xuanzhen doubts that he has really been classmates with such a person?

After making an appointment with the other party’s secretary, Wang Xuanzhen went to Yan Fuzhao’s company to interview with thick materials.

In the reception room, a pot of unknown plants that were about to reach the ceiling grew vigorously. Wang Xuanzhen was flipping through the documents in his hand, nervously trying to retching, and pressed it gently with a pen.

Yan Fuzhao stood at the door and observed Wang Xuanzhen through the crack in the door.

Last time, Yan Fuzhao didn't look at it carefully, and only felt that Wang Xuanzhen's current skin was so ordinary that there was no highlight. This time, he looked at it carefully and confirmed his feelings even more.

The hair is probably not trimmed for a long time. The end of the hair is slightly long and nests in the neck. The face seems to have not yet lost its baby fat. It looks childish and clumsy, and its lips are neither thick nor thin.

They are not red, they are just light and ordinary lip colors. They are wearing inexpensive leather shoes and a little black gauze socks on their ankles. They are a man who looks very careless from head to toe.

There is no charm, whether for men or women.

He gave up his appearance and chose to forget it, which means that there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia in that life, including himself.

Yan Fuzhao opened the door.

Wang Xuanzhen, who heard the sound of pushing the door, immediately stood up and stood straight to Yan Fuzhao and said, "Hello, Mr. Yan."

Yan Fuzhao thought that even his voice was so ordinary.

In his memory, Wang Xuanzhen was captivating every inch, and his screams were the best in the world.

"Sit." Yan Fuzhao said stiffly.

Wang Xuanzhen sat down straight.

Yan Fuzhao traveled outside the sky throughout the whole process.

His brain was severely fragmented, and it was difficult to connect the two Wang Xuanzhen together.

Wang Xuanzhen interviewed very seriously. Despite having a recorder, he was still taking notes. His language was not as clumsy as he seemed. Yan Fuzhao could feel that Wang Xuan was really prepared and did it.

A lot of homework.

Halfway through the interview, Yan Fuzhao suddenly said, "I'll look at your materials."

Wang Xuanzhen handed it to him without hesitation. The other party was the boss and the other party had the final say.

Yan Fuzhao flipped through his folder and saw a lot of handwriting on it - even the handwriting was different. Yan Fuzhao hurriedly finished reading it, feeling confused.

This is a completely reborn Wang Xuanzhen, contrary to the past. He really didn't know what kind of mentality to face Wang Xuanzhen, and unilaterally stopped the interview he deliberately arranged, "The rest of the questions, I

Let the secretary answer you.”

Wang Xuanzhen didn't mind either. The other party's time was calculated in units that he didn't dare to imagine. It was already very good to sit here and answer for an hour. He said, "Okay, thank you Mr. Yan for your cooperation.

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He said politely. Yan Fuzhao heard it as if he was on his back. His eyes swept over Wang Xuanzhen's ordinary and well-behaved face, and said with a serious expression: "Can I hug you?"

Wang Xuan was inexplicably, “Ah?”

Yan Fuzhao said: "I want to hug you."

Wang Xuanzhen ran away.

When the dull and well-behaved man rushed out, Yan Fuzhao didn't even react. After the footsteps went down, Yan Fuzhao put on the buttons of the suit and stood up to chase him. Fortunately, the whole building belonged to him.

, the security guard successfully intercepted Wang Xuanzhen downstairs.

Wang Xuan was really scared.

When he was doing his homework, he knew Yan Fuzhao's sexual orientation very clearly, which was not a secret.

Wang Xuanzhen adopts a zero-tolerance attitude towards sexual harassment like Yan Fuzhao.

Although he is not very good-looking, he does not distinguish between gender or appearance. He held the folder and said vigilantly to Yan Fuzhao who was chasing from the elevator: "Mr. Yan, I am the recording."

Yan Fuzhao gasped slightly and looked at Wang Xuanzhen very angrily. He said he wanted to hug Wang Xuanzhen, not for some very vulgar purpose, but just wanted to say separate from Wang Xuanzhen and to the past, but look at Wang Xuanzhen.

The deputy seemed to face a great enemy and clearly regarded him as a erotic maniac.

"Wang Xuanzhen," Yan Fuzhao said with an ugly face, "I have no other intention."

Wang Xuan really misses you but his tone is not without other meanings.

Wang Xuanzhen has never been pursued by anyone, but for some reason, she is particularly sensitive to this aspect.

"I'm leaving," Wang Xuanzhen said toughly, "I will contact your secretary if I have something."

Yan Fuzhao was angry and laughed, "Can you leave?"

"Now it is a society ruled by law," Wang Xuanzhen seemed angry. An offended look appeared on her dull face, and anger shot out in her eyes, "Mr. Yan, who do you think you are? Can you cover the sky with just one hand?"

Yan Fuzhao saw the soul with its teeth and claws hidden in Wang Xuanzhen, who was eager to come out to bite people. He finally felt the kindness from Wang Xuanzhen.

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"You really misunderstood," Yan Fuzhao said softly and waved his hand to signal the security guard to disperse, "Did I scare you?"

Wang Xuanzhen still ran away. He didn't eat hard or soft. As his sister said, he was easily deceived, and the best thing was to hide.

After returning, Wang Xuanzhen did not tell Wang Pingxin about this. He was afraid that Wang Pingxin would be worried about him, and he was very nervous and Yan Fuzhao would not finish it.

Fortunately, Yan Fuzhao not only did not end, but also never appeared beside Wang Xuanzhen again.

Wang Xuanzhen secretly searched and searched. He knew that Yan Fuzhao had a difficult business matter and was in trouble, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a brief episode of his ordinary life. After that, the year was calm. The siblings and sisters were promoted and paid a salary increase together. Their life was dull and fulfilling. The leader recommended him to attend a fashion conference abroad. Many new media were present. Wang Xuanzhen

It is drowned in it, very inconspicuous and enjoyable.

The show ended and the interview process was completed. The rest of the people rushed to take a photo and attended the party. Wang Xuanzhen did not go, so he went to the square to feed the pigeons.

I often see classic pictures of feeding pigeons. Wang Xuanzhen is also very eager, but she ends up feeding in a very embarrassing way. The pigeons in the square are not afraid of people at all. They want to lay eggs on Wang Xuanzhen's body. Wang Xuanzhen tightly twisted the mouth with a bag of bread crumbs.

He didn't dare to let it go, for fear that the pigeon would come up to peck him.

Just as they were complaining, the pigeons suddenly flew behind him. Wang Xuanzhen let out a breath and was stunned when he turned around and saw the people in the flock of pigeons.

He was still dressed in an ordinary manner, with a khaki windbreaker on the streets abroad, his hair was a little messed up by the evening breeze, and he was so quiet that he looked at Wang Xuanzhen from a distance of not far or near.

Wang Xuan really thought: It shouldn't be a liar. The liar wouldn't have been making such a long game. The liar wouldn't always stop appearing and then suddenly appear.

Wang Xuanzhen mustered up the courage to go over, and the pigeons were eating on the ground, and they had no time to pay attention to the boring humans.

Wang Xuan was much shorter than him, and he looked up slightly, "Is it a coincidence?"
To be continued...