The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 438: He must be dead

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At noon, Jiang Yi asked Jun Ci to eat with him.

It just so happened that Jiang Yi's food was really good, and Jun Ci didn't refuse, so he went straight away.

When I arrived, Jiang Yi was not the only one here, but his best friend Ji Moyin was there again.

In contrast, Jiang Yi and Ji Moyin do have some leisure time. Jing Fuxiao and Xia Hanyun are both busy with their own affairs.

After Junci came, Ji Moyin was sitting on the sofa playing games. The game music sounded very familiar, and Junci heard it immediately. It was a game developed by himself.

Jiang Yi was playing around with his laptop. Rarely put down his phone and started playing his old game, the history of empire architecture.

This is the first time that Junci has seen Jiang Yi playing a computer game. His slender fingers are holding the mouse, and the other hand is swiftly tapping on the keyboard, and on the computer screen, a magnificent building prototype It is gradually appearing, and Junci can see through its prototype, it is a very tall tower.

Only one corner of the screen can be shown. Jiang Yi built this magnificent tower by himself, but in a while, Junci saw that Jiang Yi had built a carved pattern of the tower.

A flying eagle with spread wings.

Just imitating anyone can do it, but Jiang Yi didn’t see anything. He relied on his own imagination to cast, or the decoration of the building itself. Looking at this project, it may not be completed in a short time. Anyway, Jiang Yi Yi has enough imagination and creativity to admire.

"Uh, Junci?"

Jun Ci looked at it for a while, and the voice beside her diverted her attention.

Jim Mo Yinzheng looked at her with interest, and raised the game in her hands: "I heard this game was designed and developed by you."

Jun Ci nodded: "Yes."

"It's amazing. How did you make this intelligent system? Sometimes I don't think this is a game, it's a living world."

When it comes to this game, Ji Moyin's words are endless. Originally, I thought that this young man had nothing to do except studying well. Now that the game is fascinated, Ji Moyin thinks he is simply Just a genius.

"Just made it that way."

Jimoyin choked with unsavory words from Jun Ci.

"Puff!"

Jiang Yile, who was doing construction, said, then turned off the game and stood up: "Don't talk to Ji Moyin, he is brain-dead."

Ji Moyin: "...you are mentally retarded."

Jun porcelain:......

Why hurt these two people?

Jun Ci was eating here at noon, but Jun Chengyue, who had discussed the matter at the school leader, declined the invitation to eat with others.

He was escorted to the RV. Inside the car, the atmosphere was slightly depressed. Jun Shenglian drove a bottle of red wine. When Jun Chengyue came up, he poured a glass for him.

Jun Chengyue gracefully handed the red wine glass to his lips, did not take a sip, and then took it down and shook it slightly, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the school: "You said, if the child is not dead If this is the case, is it time to go to university this year?"

The sudden sentence made Jun Shenglian frowned: "Don't say that. The child is already dead."

"Are you sure you are dead?"

Jun Chengyue put the red wine glass on the small table in the car. The voice was not light or loud, but it seemed to shock Jun Shenglian's heart: "I didn't care about you much. I believe you, but now I am a little unsure."

The corners of Jun Chengyue's lips are slightly hooked, and his gentle temperament has not changed. However, in this gentleness, there seems to be an invisible cold and cold aura surrounding him.

His complexion became pale and bloody, and it became more and more coquettish.

Jun Shenglian's heart suddenly burst, and his voice is categorical: "I must be dead. I do things very cleanly and will not leave troubles. Did you find something?"

"I hope so."

The metaphorical words did not directly answer Jun Shenglian's words, but seemed to indicate something.