I have a wizarding world

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment.

Qi Fang probably sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off, and smiled to defuse the situation for her boss, “This is Xia Yuxuan, Secretary Xia.”

She reached out to introduce Xia Yuxuan, “This is my friend, Miss Zhang Yun.”

“Hello, Zhang Yun, Fang Cheng's girlfriend.” Zhang Yun suddenly put on a smiling face and extended her fair hand towards Xia Yuxuan.

“H-hello.” Xia Yuxuan shook hands with Zhang Yun, her words a bit evasive, not daring to look directly at Zhang Yun.

“Cough cough.”

Fang Cheng coughed lightly, “Why hasn't Zhou Min arrived yet?”

He deliberately frowned and glanced at his watch.

Zhang Yun glanced at him for changing the subject, but didn't speak.

MMP, Fang Cheng cursed inwardly, but put on an expression of great dissatisfaction with Zhou Min's inefficiency, which made Qi Fang feel very embarrassed.

The scene was deadlocked for about ten minutes, with no one speaking.

Da da da.

Zhou Min walked back in high heels, feeling very surprised to see that everyone was standing in the hallway instead of going to the office, but after carefully scanning Zhang Yun and Xia Yuxuan, her heart skipped a beat, and she roughly knew what was going on.

Immediately, Zhou Min put on a smiling face and said loudly, “Chairman, Director Qi, the heads of all departments are already in the meeting room.”

Fang Cheng hummed, frowning, “Why so slow?”

Slow?

Zhou Min was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and quickly explained with a smile, “I ran into Director Lu just now, so I was delayed for a while.”

“Hmm,” Fang Cheng nodded noncommittally, “You go ahead and get busy.”

As he spoke, he gave her a very meaningful look.

Zhou Min instantly understood the look.

“Okay, Chairman,” she said, turning to Xia Yuxuan, “Xia Xia, let's go first.”

“O-okay.” Xia Yuxuan lowered her head and responded softly, following Zhou Min away.

Fang Cheng watched them leave out of the corner of his eye, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“I have to go to a meeting, you go to my office and wait for me for a while.” Fang Cheng turned around and said to Zhang Yun beside him with a smile.

“Okay, good.” Zhang Yun showed a smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

An hour later, Fang Cheng left the company with Zhang Yun.

“Bang!”

Fang Cheng watched Zhang Yun get into the car, closed the door, walked to the driver's side, and got into the car.

Inside the car.

Fang Cheng was looking down, fastening his seat belt.

“Who was that girl just now?” Zhang Yun's voice was very soft, but for some reason, Fang Cheng felt a sense of guilt.

His movements paused, and then he laughed, “That one? My secretary, Zhou Min, you probably haven't met her.”

Fang Cheng laughed.

“You know I'm not talking about her.” Zhang Yun's expression was very serious, her eyes fixed on Fang Cheng, without moving.

Fang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

But his brow furrowed, and he looked at Zhang Yun with a puzzled expression, “Not her? Who else could it be? You know Qi Fang, and besides, she's not a girl, she's married.”

Zhang Yun didn't speak, her eyes like a pool of autumn water, staring at Fang Cheng without moving.

For some reason, Fang Cheng, who had experienced life and death several times in another world without fear, actually felt timid under Zhang Yun's gaze.

Fang Cheng silently took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, lit it, frowned slightly, and took a deep breath.

The car was very closed, and in a moment, it was filled with smoke.

“Cough cough.” Zhang Yun coughed softly.

When Fang Cheng saw Zhang Yun coughing, he quickly opened the car window, pinched out the cigarette and threw it out.

Fang Cheng turned his head and met Zhang Yun's eyes, and at some point, Zhang Yun's eyes were filled with tears, and she was crying silently.

“Too choking.” Fang Cheng smiled awkwardly and waved his hand, but his smile stopped awkwardly.

“When did it happen?”

After a long time, Zhang Yun took the lead in breaking the silence.

“A few months ago.” Fang Cheng instinctively raised his hand, wanting to smoke, but found that the cigarette in his hand had been thrown away.

Tears streamed down Zhang Yun's cheeks, she nodded silently, choking, “Why?”

Fang Cheng sighed, looked seriously at Zhang Yun's beautiful face, and felt a pain in his heart, “Would you believe me if I said I drank too much?”

“I believe you.”

Zhang Yun seemed to grab a drowning straw, and a light like a desire to survive burst out in her eyes, but this light was a bit dazzling to Fang Cheng.

I'm sorry, I lied to you, but I don't want to lose you even more.

Fang Cheng said silently in his heart.

If Fang Cheng regrets it, it's not really the case. He never regrets what he does, but if he had to do it again, maybe he wouldn't have done it. At the beginning, he suddenly gained success, with a beautiful woman by his side, and he could ask for anything.

Fang Cheng's will was indeed not strong for a while, and he didn't grasp it. If it were the present him, who had experienced life and death several times, Fang Cheng might not be so casual again. This can be seen from the fact that he is getting richer and richer, but he has not looked for other women.

Logically speaking, with his current net worth, how many women can't he afford to support? But the mentality is different, and the pursuit is also different.

“Then what do you plan to do?” Zhang Yun asked with tears still on her face, her heart trembling.

Stir fry.

Fang Cheng said in his heart, but he coaxed her, “I will explain it to her clearly in the future.”

Zhang Yun didn't speak any more. Fang Cheng looked at Zhang Yun's appearance, gently hugged her in his arms, buried his nose in her hair, took a deep breath, and said, “Come to Pasa Island to help me.”

“Okay.” Zhang Yun only said this one word. This time, she answered very simply.

Of course, Fang Cheng knew why she answered so simply this time, because she, like him, was afraid of losing each other.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Anru Island, Beehive Physics Third Laboratory, Energy Research Institute.

Chu Xuan gathered a group of researchers together.

This time, they were all wearing white lab coats, instead of the “fully armed” protective suits they wore last time.

Chu Xuan was wearing a white lab coat, holding a “brick” that emitted a white light in his hand. This “brick” didn't look big, and it was smaller than a real brick.

Chu Xuan's hand didn't have any protective measures, and he held it with his bare hands. It seemed that it would not cause harm to the human body.

“Have the test results come out yet?”

Chu Xuan saw a researcher walking over and quickly asked.

Hearing Chu Xuan's question, the researcher who had not yet approached nodded.