67: Old Sun exits.

Jiang Chuan ran for thirty minutes as if no one were around before finally slowing his pace. Looking at the Little Green Tea who was still following him, he couldn't help but admire her persistence.

"I'm done exercising. You continue."

"Wait!"

Feng Qiqi supported herself with her hands on her knees, her back barely able to straighten. Her feet were so painful they had even lost sensation, but she still insisted on walking up to him.

Straightening her body, she handed over the breakfast in her hand. Her large, beautiful eyes stared at him pitifully as she said, "I made breakfast this morning. Could you please try some? I spent a long time on it~"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan nodded and took the breakfast. He whispered a quick thanks and turned to walk back home.

Seeing him walk away, Feng Qiqi finally limped to a nearby pharmacy and sat on a chair. Her small feet were already rubbed bloody. She gritted her teeth against the pain of the disinfectant and then wrapped them in bandages.

Putting her high heels back on, she acted as if nothing had happened. Imitating Shen Qingning's manner, she held her head high like a proud swan and walked straight home.

Her sensitive pride would not allow others to look at her with strange eyes; even if the path ahead was a mountain of blades or a sea of fire, she would walk it with composure!

Only by Jiang Chuan's side would she not care about others' gazes. He was like a firefly in the night, always the most eye-catching. Being by this man's side gave her the greatest sense of pride.

Watching him enter Unit 5, she felt a bit puzzled. Based on her observations, he should have lived in Unit 6.

When Jiang Chuan returned home, he found that Xiao Jing wasn't in the bedroom. Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, he knew she had probably gotten up to use the toilet.

It was summer, so even if the breakfast sat for an hour, it wouldn't get cold. He sat at the computer desk, put the breakfast down, and waited for her to come out.

After a while, a sleepy-eyed Xiao Jing walked out of the bathroom with a big yawn. Seeing him in the bedroom, she was a bit surprised and waved her small hand listlessly.

"Morning, Boyfriend. I'm going to sleep a bit more, I'm so tired!"

"I bought breakfast. Sleep after you eat."

Jiang Chuan didn't let her go back to sleep. He pulled her over to sit on the chair and opened the breakfast box. Inside, there was actually a heart-shaped fried egg!

He quickly snapped the lid back on; his hand speed was arguably the fastest it had ever been in his life!

"What's wrong?"

Tan Jing, still drowsy in the chair, asked in confusion after seeing his reaction.

"Nothing. If your eyes are uncomfortable, just close them. How about I feed you?"

"Okay, then thank you, Boyfriend!"

Tan Jing felt sweet inside, thinking that having such a Boyfriend was the luckiest thing that had ever happened to her.

Seeing her close her eyes, Jiang Chuan quickly used chopsticks to break up the fried egg, mixed it into the porridge, and began spoon-feeding Xiao Jing.

The breakfast portion was quite large, and Xiao Jing was full after eating some. She rewarded her Boyfriend with a kiss and fell asleep immediately.

As Jiang Chuan ate the leftovers, he made up his mind to stay away from that Little Green Tea in the future. This woman was truly too dangerous!

While eating, he took out his phone and deleted the messages she had sent.

After finishing, he packed up the trash, went to the second bedroom's bathroom, and took a cold shower.

Sitting in the streaming room, he looked over the documents the company had sent for his signature. He printed them out, and after seeing no issues, converted them to PDF format and sent them back.

Lao Da and Lao Si reported their progress every day. Currently, Starlight had signed over a hundred Streamers. Except for a few who weren't suited for this era yet, the rest were showing signs of becoming huge hits under the company's resource allocation.

Tang Ke was recently busy adding a new activity: new users who sign in for seven days could receive a gift of one hundred Star Diamonds.

Wang Jing had also arranged ad slots on television and popular apps, which would launch on Monday.

These were all urgent documents; otherwise, there would have been no need to sign them over the weekend.

After finishing his work, following the invitation of his roommates, he opened LOL to start a five-man queue journey.

Shen Qingning never played games. She preferred reading quietly alone or curling up on the sofa to binge-watch dramas. No one would have guessed that a woman like her especially liked idol dramas.

Because Lin Shuyi was streaming, the four fools in the dorm were very careful with their words. They even kept their cursing to themselves, making the overall environment seem a bit more refined.

The viewers in the stream were also looking forward to their five-man queue. Currently, this game was at its peak and very popular; there would even be login queues on weekends.

Everyone was familiar with the game, and there were even high-level experts in the stream's chat.

Jiang Chuan and Lin Shuyi picked the classic Ashe and Soraka combo, heading to the bottom lane in a harmonious scene.

This character suited Lin Shuyi perfectly; as soon as the other person lost health, she would immediately heal them, though she had no idea what her other skills did.

"Use your E! Is that skill an heirloom or something?"

"I'm dying of laughter. You can tell he's the boss; the heals have never stopped."

"I can't take it anymore, brothers, my stupidity intolerance is acting up! If you scattered rice on the keyboard, a chicken would play better than them!"

After a hard-fought battle of fourteen minutes and twenty seconds, before they could even surrender, their Nexus was flattened.

The losing streak quintet was used to this scene. Without any emotional fluctuations, they started the next game.

While they were happily playing games, someone else was experiencing the hardships of life.

Shanghai

"President Zhao! Please give me a chance, President Zhao, this project can definitely make money!"

Sun Zhenfeng was being dragged toward the door by security guards by his clothes. He gripped the door frame with both hands, shouting unwillingly.

President Zhao didn't even look up. He waved his hand impatiently and continued with his work.

Seeing the boss's impatience, the security guards no longer held back. Several of them lifted him up, respectfully closed the general manager's office door, and turned toward the elevator.

Sun Zhenfeng looked at the materials he had prepared for a long time scattered on the floor, feeling desperate. He had already visited five investment companies of various sizes, but none were willing to invest even a hundred yuan in Sunset.

He was heavily thrown to the ground by the guards. Ignoring their threats, he stood up, brushed off the dust, got into his car, printed a new set of materials, and headed to the next company.

He took out his phone to see if anyone else had any luck. Before he could even open the app, a Weibo notification popped up.

[Sun Kai, son of Sun Zhenfeng, Chairman of Xiyang Live Streaming, has openly engaged in 'unspoken rules' with Female Anchors, creating a terrible impression! As a father and leader, Sun Zhenfeng failed to stop him. If he can't even manage his own family, how can he manage a company of hundreds?]

After reading this message, Sun Zhenfeng's face turned completely pale. He leaned heavily against the back of his seat. His last hope had vanished. In truth, this outcome had been expected; he just hadn't been willing to accept it.

Looking at the bustling city of Shanghai, he sighed and said:

"No need to go to the next one. Let's go meet up with Xiao Kai and the others. A-Da, how many years have you been with me?"

The driver turned the car around and said without hesitation, "President Sun, I've been with you for twelve years."

"Yes, twelve years. In the beginning, the two of us and Shengfei were in Shenzhen, buying clothes wholesale to sell. We made a few hundred yuan and were so happy we couldn't sleep, chatting until dawn."

The driver also recalled that time. Although they were poor then, they were happy every day.

Recalling the hardships along the way, Sun Zhenfeng showed a smile of relief.

When a man is about to die, his words are kind.

Holding his phone, he dialed the person he used to hate the most.