After washing up, Su Jian was getting ready to go to bed when she suddenly received a message from Nie Jue.

【I live next door to you, come to me if you need anything, good night.】

Su Jian looked slightly startled. Did Nie Jue deliberately choose to live next door to her?

After all, she only chose an ordinary room. As Nie Jue, she would definitely stay in the presidential suite.

She curled her lips helplessly, wished him good night and went to bed.

The next day, after Nie Jue got up, he went to the next room and knocked on the door. As a result, no one paid attention to him after knocking for a long time. At this time, a cleaning lady came over pushing a cleaning cart and said kindly to him: "

Sir, the guest in this room has checked out."

Nie Jue looked a little surprised, and then said to the cleaning lady with a smile: "Thank you for the reminder."

He casually took out a wad of cash from his pocket and put it on the cart before striding away.

Nie Jue called Su Jian while walking, "Why didn't you say anything to me when you left?"

Su Jian said earnestly on the other end of the phone: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing your rest?"

Nie Jue had an evil smile on his lips and teased: "Su Su, are you avoiding me on purpose?"

When Su Jian heard him call her Su Su, she felt goosebumps all over her body, "Mr. Nie, how could I avoid you? You are a big client of our studio! You should call me Su Jian, or Xiao

Su is fine too."

Calling Su Su is too disgusting, she really can't stand it.

Nie Jue raised his eyebrows, "No, I'm going to call you Su Su. Okay, you go ahead and do your work."

Su Jian sighed and continued busy with the work at hand.

After a while, Zhang Lulu came in to deliver breakfast to her.

Zhang Lulu said with a smile: "Sister Su, Mr. Nie bought breakfast for everyone in our office. This is your share!"

Su Jian took the time to glance at her, thought for a moment and said, "Lulu, do you and Mr. Nie often communicate in private?"

She actually knew that Nie Jue and Zhang Lulu were friends, and Nie Jue usually knew whether Su Jian was in the company through Zhang Lulu.

Zhang Lulu touched her hair and said with a guilty conscience: "Actually, it's not much..."

Su Jian said calmly: "In the future, if he asks you whether I am in the company, you can pretend not to see me, or say I am not here. In short, I don't want him to keep track of my updates at any time."

Zhang Lulu nodded ignorantly, "I understand, Sister Su... but Mr. Nie is always our client. What if we offend him?"

Su Jian said nonchalantly: "Mr. Nie is not that stingy. Besides, you would rather offend him than betray me."

Zhang Lulu smiled and said, "Sister Su, don't worry, you are my boss and the one who pays me my salary. I still understand this and I will definitely not betray you. But... I think Mr. Nie is actually very kind.

Okay, I'm rich and powerful, and I don't have any bossy airs. I'm very approachable and I'm crazy about you. I think you can really consider it..."

Su Jian said nothing, just stared at her.

Zhang Lulu immediately shut up and said with a smile: "Sister Su, I'm going to do my work..."

Su Jian's eyes fell on the computer screen again, "Take away the breakfast too, I've already eaten it."

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In the afternoon, Zhang Lulu sent a document for Su Jian to sign.

Su Jian took out the pen from her bag, and then she discovered that the pen was broken. The cap of the pen was cracked and the nib was broken and no water could come out.

One look at this pen shows that it has survived a major disaster.

The most important thing is that this is not her pen.

Although the style is the same, this pen looks a bit older, and there is a line of small English characters engraved on the cap: TO MY SON.

This should be a gift from a mother to her son.

Su Jian couldn't help but frown, whose pen is this and why is it in her bag?

And it’s exactly the same as her pen?

Su Jian thought it was too much of a coincidence. It must not be that simple.

She casually picked up a pen to sign the document, and then looked at the pen in her hand. She thought about it for a while but had no idea, so she temporarily put the pen in the drawer.

In the evening, all the employees in the studio had left, and Su Jian was still working overtime in the office.

She picked up her phone and was about to order takeout, when suddenly a figure appeared at the door of the office. Su Jian was startled. She looked up and realized that it was Zhou Lu standing there.

Su Jian immediately frowned and asked with an ugly face: "How did you know the access code?"

Zhou Lu stood there with a calm expression on his face, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be in a good mood, "You are still the same as before."

Su Jian's face turned red. She used a six-digit number composed of her and his birthdays as a password. She has been using this password for many years. She has long been used to it and it is not easy to forget. Change it.

She can't always remember the difference.

I didn't expect to be discovered by Zhou Lu. It was so embarrassing. Would he think that she had never forgotten him in all these years?

Su Jian coughed twice and said calmly: "I'm just used to it. It doesn't mean anything else. Don't think too much about it."

Zhou Lu nodded, raised his lips slightly and said meaningfully: "Habits are indeed not easy to change."

Obviously he didn't believe her story.

Su Jian made a preemptive strike: "Dr. Zhou, you are also a doctor after all. It is illegal to break into other people's companies without their consent. Please get out quickly, or I will call security."

Zhou Lu said jokingly: "It's not that difficult to admit that you can't forget me."

Su Jian became angry and said, "Stop being so sentimental."

Zhou Lu straightened his expression and said, "I have something to ask you."

Su Jian said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Lu asked her with a serious expression, "Have you seen my pen? It's exactly the same as yours."

She was startled. It turned out that he really came to see her for something, and she just thought he was making excuses.

Su Jian took out the badly worn pen from the drawer and asked uncertainly: "Is it this one?"

Zhou Lu's eyes changed several times. He took the pen from her hand, his eyes were deep and complicated, then he held the pen tightly in his hand and said in a low voice: "How could it be like this?"

Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Su Jian thought of the line of small words on the pen. This must be a gift from Zhou Lu's mother, but it turned out like this now.

Although it was not Su Jian who made it look like this, she still softened her tone: "I don't know how it ended up in my bag. It was already like this when I found it."

Zhou Lu frowned tightly, "I have never taken it out in front of you. Why is it in your bag? Did you take it by mistake?"

Su Jian blurted out: "I didn't..."
Chapter completed!