The shot severed the bridge of their memories, leaving him and her only able to gaze at each other across the sea.
Until General Taylor returned, Lu Xiaojiu hadn't spoken a word to Lu Bai.
Lu Bai had his secretary prepare tea, packaged perfectly, to gift to General Taylor, and courteously escorted him to the elevator. Lu Xiaojiu remained silent, eyes lowered.
General Taylor said, "Every year, I bet with Wesley on when Lu Bai will bite the dust, and every year I lose money."
Such deep resentment.
Lu Xiaojiu, "..."
Xiao Qiao and Lu Xiaojiu were recently searching for communication contractors, only to discover that the field was incredibly small. No matter which way they turned, they couldn't avoid the Beacon Group. If it wasn't a company under the Beacon Group, it was one collaborating with them. And still, the best contractor was the Beacon Group.
The Ministry of National Defense's tech department felt very... frustrated.
