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Li Weiyi: "Mr. Zhang, this is a misunderstanding! I mean this matter is so serious that human life is at stake, and everything is made up by Li Yunmo himself."

Zhang Jingchan stared at her with dark eyes, unsmiling and difficult to approach.

The relationship last night seemed to be just a brief exposure of his softness and fragility after losing his father.No expiration date.

He patted the armrest of the chair with one hand slowly and heavily, and said, "Let's talk."

Li Weiyi knew that the hurdle of pregnancy had passed, so he didn't intend to hold on to it.

Right, this is like a majestic man who can carry 10 billion.

"What I said is very bizarre, but it is absolutely true. It is related to whether the fate of our two families can be changed. Let your father and my sister come back to life."

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her, it was so cold and sharp, Li Weiyi kept looking at him for a moment.After a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked away.

"In 2014, you were 19 years old. From January 1th to January 11th, you lost your memory for three days. Someone became you and did a bunch of messy things for you."

Zhang Jingchan looked up again.

Li smiled slightly: "That person is me. It's hard to believe, isn't it? Come on, let me tell you in detail what I did——

The Ferrari your father gave you will be here on the 11th, but because I don't have a driver's license, I let Li Yunmo drive it for three days.

I also took him to my home, which is Li's.Because I thought you would swap with me and enter my body, but the 17-year-old me was in a coma for three days..."

Li Weiyi talked about the experiences of those three days, picking up the key points.Of course, except that she was kissed by his girlfriend.

Zhang Jingchan didn't know when she got up, her long legs crossed, she looked out of the window in thought, clasped her hands, resting on her knees.

"Yesterday was not the first time we met. It should be said that yesterday—January 2022, 1, I passed twice.

The first time we went through the tunnel, I fell asleep and woke up back in 2014, being you.Three days later, when I woke up, I went back to January 2022, 1, which is yesterday.Zhang Jingchan, I am waiting for you by the river, because I know that we will meet, you will help me, and you will drive me home.But for some reason, I couldn't go back to 13 again. "

After Li Weiyi finished speaking, she felt weird and startled.Zhang Jingchan kept that posture all the time, without saying a word.

Li Weiyi thought to himself, this person is too calm!It was completely impossible to guess what was going on in his mind.

She stood up, pressed her hands on the table, and leaned forward towards him: "Zhang Jingchan, I know this is unbelievable. No one has thought of such a miracle. This is the chance God gave us to change our destiny! As long as you accompany me to try again Going through the tunnel in the same car at the same time for the second time, I could go back to 2014 again. Do you know what that means? Everything can be overturned, including life!"

Zhang Jingchan finally moved. He picked up the tissue box and gently threw it in her hand: "Are you finished?"

Li Weiyi took out a tissue, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded: "It's over. So, what are your plans? Will you go with me? Fate chose us to be partners, and it's not because I have to rely on you."

"After that, you can go. Don't come to my company again, and don't look for me again-or I will call security."

Li Weiyi couldn't believe it: "You don't believe me? I've said it so clearly, but you still don't believe me?"

Zhang Jingchan said: "Miss Li, I don't know where you found out about these things, and I don't know what you are trying to plan. It's quite capable to make up a story with a nose and an eye. But you may have misunderstood me. I'm still worthless now." One article, nothing to plot. And I happen to have the logic and cognitive ability of a normal person, please leave immediately and stop wasting each other's time."

Zhang Jingchan stretched out his hand to the phone, as if he was about to call someone.

Li Weiyi pressed his hand anxiously, and said, "Zhang Jingchan! Why are you so stubborn? I, I also wrote a plan in your notebook: First, to beat the mandarin ducks with a stick means to break up my sister and that People are scum; the second is to learn to draw; the third is to stay away from scumbags; the fourth is to buy stocks and the fifth is to stock up on houses... The last article, I wrote to save Fuming Group, this is for you! Because you are my most desperate When I reached out to help you, that is my return to you! If that person wasn't me, how could I write such a thing? Think about it!"

Zhang Jingchan grabbed her hand with his backhand, threw it away, raised his head, and stared at her with dark eyes.And she stood, condescending.

After a moment of silent confrontation, Li Weiyi suddenly realized, showing a sly smile: "You believe it, right? It's just that you can't convince yourself."

But he still didn't speak.

Li Weiyi shook her heart, and said, "Zhang Jingchan, you forced me to do this—you have a mole on your lower abdomen, more than ten centimeters below the navel, to the left of the middle, next to the hair, a small one, and it's still pink. Of course, it is possible that the hair has changed color now. I didn’t do it on purpose, I saw it by accident——I can’t ask people about this..."

"Enough!" Zhang Jingchan interrupted her, his expression was still stern, but a blush appeared on his handsome face, which seemed particularly out of harmony.

Li Weiyi wanted to laugh a little, so she held back and kept a serious and righteous face: "Will you believe me now? Destined person."

Zhang Jingchan tapped the table with her knuckles: "Don't always jump up, sit down and talk."

Li Weiyi sat down with a bit of arrogance.

Zhang Jingchan was silent for a moment, and said: "You go out first, I will think about this matter, and then I will give you an answer."

Li Weiyi also knew that this was difficult for normal people to accept, so she nodded and said, "Then you have to think about it before dark, and I want to try again at night."

Zhang Jingchan called the secretary and said to Li Weiyi: "You stay in the company first, don't wander around, wait for my arrangement."

Li Weiyi nodded, she had nowhere to go.And he probably wanted to put her under his nose and watch her temporarily.

Zhang Jingchan said to the secretary: "Take her to 309." The secretary was taken aback and answered yes.

Li Weiyi followed the secretary out of the door, poked her head back again, and told her earnestly, "You have to think about it quickly."

Zhang Jingchan looked up, watched her poking her head, and finally nodded slightly.

After Li Weiyi left, Zhang Jingchan sat quietly for a while, bent down to open the bottom drawer of the desk, and took out a notebook with a plastic cover from under a pile of documents.The pages of the book had turned yellow. He turned to one of the pages, and at the top was a line of beautiful characters:
"Full Destiny Rewriting Plan (Azen-Li)".

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At the bottom, under the words "Save Fuming Group", there are two cartoon characters drawn, a boy, dressed exactly like him back then, lying on the ground, unconscious.A slender girl like Li Weiyi was standing beside him with a sword in her hand, her eyes were wide open and her expression was radiant.

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Room 309 is next to Zhang Jingchan's office.The secretary opened the door and said, "Please rest here first. Call me if you need anything. There are drinks, snacks and fruits in the refrigerator."

The secretary's attitude was obviously much more respectful. Li Weiyi walked in and took a look. It was a small lounge with an all-wood floor, coffee-colored bed sheets, and a bit of warm yellow wall covering. There were two rattan futons thrown on the floor.A simple gray-black floor lamp stood obliquely on the head of the bed.The color of the curtains is very plain, and a few rays of sunlight leak in and shine on the wall.

It's the kind of place...a place where people want to sleep at first glance.

Li Weiyi glanced at the single sofa, dropped a suit, and asked, "This is..."

Secretary: "This is Mr. Zhang's private lounge."

It turned out that this was someone's den.

People look cold and cold, but the nest is so soft and warm.