"I've already told you that I'm not here to win your opinion on the matter of attacking the evil faction, but to inform you."
Di Jiang said calmly.
"If any of you want to object to this, you can leave now."
No one left the scene.
Di Jiang held his chin with his hand and looked at the brothers sitting in his office.
"However, I would like to remind you that once this matter is made public, I am afraid you will encounter great resistance. Therefore, you must think carefully. It is not too late to withdraw now."
Di Jiang paused again. This time, no one chose to leave.
"Boss, do you still need to ask us this? We have lived and died together so many times, and this time is still missing?"
Qiang Liang patted his chest.
Di Jiang smiled for the first time in a long time.
"Ye Fan, according to the previous plan, we will clean Xingtian's memory tomorrow. We are in urgent need of such a powerful helper as him."
Ye Fan nodded.
"yes!"
"There are only a few of you left. Gou Mang is responsible for the food issues, and everyone else is going to make preparations. I believe, without me telling you, you also know what to prepare."
Others also nodded.
After a while, everyone left Di Jiang's office one after another.
Only Ye Fan, before leaving, placed the papers he had approved on several cases in Dijiang.
In addition to those folding books, he also took out another folding book with a piece of rice paper sandwiched inside.
Di Jiang closed his eyes slightly at this time and massaged his temples with his thumb, completely unaware of Ye Fan's movements.
It wasn't until Ye Fan left that he opened his eyes and noticed the somewhat unusual booklet on his desk.
He opened the folder and inside was a detailed wedding agenda.
Di Jiang looked at the wedding agenda and suddenly thought of Zhu Jiuyin wearing a wedding dress, smiling beautifully in front of him.
After reading the wedding agenda, he opened the rice paper sandwiched inside.
On the rice paper, it was Zhu Jiuyin who was wearing a fiery red wedding dress. This wedding dress was different from ordinary people. It was not embroidered with a phoenix, but a red candle dragon.
Di Jiang looked at the painting for a long time, and then murmured.
"No matter how beautiful the painting is, it's not Jiu Yin after all... There is a small mole on Jiu Yin's ear."
He was like a demon in a daze, repeating his words over and over again, and then carefully placed the portrait in his hand into his ring.
He suddenly remembered that Zhu Jiuyin seemed not to have left any portraits.
Even the one he had just deposited into the ring was drawn by Ye Fan based on his memory.
His Jiuyin just disappeared from this world, leaving nothing behind except memory.
Di Jiang's eyes turned red again, as if tears were about to well up again.
He looked up at the ceiling, blinked hard, and forced back the tears.
Now Zhu Jiuyin is dead, and his heart has died with him.
He won't cry again in the future.
When he was a child, he cried because he knew that Lord Huangdi would come to comfort him.
Later, every time he cried, Zhu Jiuyin would be by his side to accompany him.
There will never be such a person again in the future. No matter how loud he cries and how painful it is, there will never be such a person who is willing to stay by his side silently for hundreds of years, waiting for him to vent all his feelings.
After you get emotional, continue playing around with him to make him happy.