Rong Junxian came back from outside, holding an umbrella in his hand. He gently shook the water droplets on the umbrella. The water droplets slid down from the umbrella surface as if pouring out, and slowly dripped onto the carpet.

The carpet is very soft.

The cat's feet also stepped on the carpet and paced.

Rong Junxian picked up the cat, looking a little troubled. He walked up the stairs, and there were vases on the second floor, with beautiful acacia flowers on the vases.

"This color looks so beautiful." Rong Junxian praised the Hehuan Flower.

The aunt who was cleaning said, "Yes, this flower is so beautiful, it's the most suitable for you to propose."

Rong Junxian was stunned: "Do you know about the proposal?"

The aunt smiled and said, "Yes! Mr. Bai is waiting for you to propose to him!"

Rong Junxian said, "Why did I have to propose to him?"

The aunt said, "Of course it's because you're more n!"

Rong Junxian could not refute, and was even a little happy.

He chatted with his aunt for a few words, then walked into the room, opened the safe, reached out to take out the file bag.

This is a document bag given to him by Bai Weiming, with the property details written.

Speaking of which, Rong Junxian has not opened it yet.

He still remembered that Bai Weiming said that after reading this document, he was his wife.

Rong Junxian was holding up the file bag and looking at the sealed mouth, his heart seemed to be like an ant crawling by, and he was unbearable.

Rong Junxian still endured it and didn't open it, so he just stuffed the file bag into his backpack.

Outside the window, the sound of the car whistle downstairs sounded.

It was the voice that urged him to set off.

Rong Junxian picked up his backpack, hurried downstairs, and got into the car.

In the car, the driver said, "Oh! It's raining today!"

"Ah. Yes." Rong Junxian was used to the fact that drivers would say meaningless words when driving to develop boredom chats.

But the driver continued, "When it comes to raining, I remembered getting married! By the way, when will you and Mr. Bai get married?"

Rong Junxian was shocked: "When it comes to raining, why did you think of getting married?"

The driver was also embarrassed: "Ah...this is that..." The driver tightened the steering wheel, had an idea, and smiled and said, "Isn't there a saying, "It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married." So when it rains, I thought of getting married!"

Rong Junxian frowned and muttered, "Why are they all... suddenly starting to urge them to get married?"

After thinking about it, Rong Junxian said again: "Did Bai Weiming teach you what he said?"

The driver laughed and said, "Hahahaha...yes."

The driver drove the car to the bottom of the office building. Rong Junxian jumped out of the car, strode into the office building, took the elevator, and all the way to the top floor. The elevator opened the door, Rong Junxian walked into the office, Morian came up and smiled and said, "Boss Rong came so early? It was half an hour earlier than the agreed time!"

Rong Junxian replied: "I finished work earlier today. I thought I would come here first if I had nothing to do. Why? Is it inconvenient?"

"No. Everything is fine. Mr. Bai will be very happy to see you come early." Morian said again, "But there happened to be a meeting. I want to have a meeting with Mr. Bai, you may have to wait. I ask Tommy to greet you."

"No problem." Rong Junxian said, "Actually, I can just say hello to myself."

"How can this be done?" Morian turned his head and called a young male secretary - Tommy whom I just mentioned. Tommy welcomed Rong Junxian into the reception room and asked him what tea he wanted to drink. Rong Junxian looked at the shelf on the wall and pointed to the tea pot on the shelf, saying, "That jar looks very good, I have never seen it before. What kind of tea is it?"

"That was given by the customer. It was a very good peony tea." Tommy smiled, "But, Boss Rong, can't drink peony tea, right?"

"Yes." Rong Junxian nodded, a little surprised, "Aren't you new here? Do you know this too?"

Tommy smiled and said, "I am new to me, and I have been arranged to organize files. I occasionally see your files. I remember it when I know you are an important person."

"Do I still have files?" Rong Junxian felt both curious and awkward, "Take me to see."

Tommy then took his laptop in, looked at Rong Junxian an electronic document, and said, "All our customers have built files."

Rong Junxian opened his file and found that it recorded a lot of information about him in detail, most of which can be found online, but the details in it are more detailed and real than online information.

Rong Junxian looked at his own information and his scalp was numb: "Why is this a bit perverted?"

"No pervert!" said Tommy. "It's normal for us who do public relations to master the information about customers, right?"

"Although that's the case." Rong Junxian scratched his hair and said, "But... do you remember other customers' files too?"

Tommy thought about it carefully and said, "There is, there is, but I can't show it to you."

“That’s…”

Tommy thought about it again, but said, "But most of them are not personal files, they belong to one group and one group. Only your files are made up of one separate copy."

Rong Junxian was stunned and asked, "Is that true?"

Tommy said again: "Yes, our company doesn't seem to do public relations for individuals. Maybe because you and Bai are in a romantic relationship, they did it for you?"

Rong Junxian held his cheek and said, "No, you, Mr. Bai, didn't know each other at that time!"

Tommy was also confused.

Rong Junxian pointed to the computer and said, "Please check the time for the document creation."

Tommy clicked the mouse a few times and found out the creation time of the document: "It was two years ago."

Rong Junxian's scalp was tingling: "Two years ago... I didn't know him at all."

Could it be...

Bai Weiming...

Is he a perverted stalker?

About half an hour later, Bai Weiming appeared in the reception room in a human form, looking graceful and not like a perverted stalker at all.

Rong Junxian couldn't help but look at him with strange eyes.

Bai Weiming sat down next to Rong Junxian and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Junxian couldn't speak.

Bai Weiming looked at Tommy again: "What's wrong?"

Tommy picked up the notebook and said, "I don't know anything, boss."

Bai Weiming pointed his fingers gently outside the door.

Tommy immediately walked out and closed the door tightly.

Rong Junxian glanced at Bai Weiming and said, "Are you a stalker?"

Bai Weiming was stunned and said, "No."

Rong Junxian said, "Why did you build my file in the company two years ago?"

"Oh, you said this..." Bai Weiming gently touched his chin, "What Tommy told you?"

Rong Jun was envious: "Don't worry about who it is! Just tell me!"

Bai Weiming said: "Do I look like a stalker?"

Rong Junxian knew that this was Bai Weiming's "tactics". He just kept saying a correct plan. Rong Junxian already knew how to deal with it.

This tactic is like a wrapped silk string. It is difficult to make sense. It is better to cut it with one cut and it is neat, which is also in line with Rong Junxian's temperament.

Rong Junxian opened his backpack and threw the file bag onto the table: "You won't explain it clearly today! I'll throw this file bag!"

Bai Weiming sighed slightly and said, "You follow me."

Rong Junxian followed Bai Weiming to Bai Weiming's office. There was a locked cabinet at the top of the wall bookcase in the office. Bai Weiming unlocked the cabinet with his fingerprint and brought out a dusty small box.

Rong Junxian was curious when he saw it, so he stepped forward and blew the dust on the box: "Huhu--"

Bai Weiming pulled him: "Little heart." Bai Weiming wiped the box with a wet tissue and opened it. However, he saw various posters, Blu-ray DVDs, and magazines in the box - all related to Rong Junxian in the early days.

Rong Junxian was shocked: "You... are you my fan?"

"I'm not." Bai Weiming replied.

Rong Junxian was even more surprised: "Then you said you are not a stalker?"

"I'm just doing research." Bai Weiming explained, and as he picked up a magazine and opened Rong Junxian's interview page. The words were kept densely remembered, as if he was doing reading comprehension for Rong Junxian's words. On another poster, Rong Junxian's face was also full of words, analyzing Rong Junxian's appearance and the composition of the poster.

Rong Junxian's face turned green: "It's okay if you don't explain, but your explanation is more like a pervert?"

Bai Weiming was also a little helpless: "It seems to be the same. So it has never been easy to tell you."

Two years ago, Rong Junxian was still in a quiet period. He had no filming, and his last endorsement was about to expire. It was a watch endorsement. For this endorsement, Rong Junxian shot a large advertising poster and hung it in the shopping mall counter. That day, Bai Weiming happened to pass by, and glanced at him quickly, but suddenly couldn't take his eyes away.

It was like a tourist who saw a blooming flower in a hurry, and naturally stopped.

Bai Weiming glanced at the face, glanced at it, his mind moved slightly, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he still had a trip, so he quickly left without stopping.

The next day, Bai Weiming passed by the mall again, couldn't help but walk into the mall again, and deliberately walked around the counter, wanting to look at the poster again. But the poster had been removed and had a new face.

No matter how new faces look at them, they are all handsome guys who meet the public's definition, but Bai Weiming feels uncomfortable.

Two days later, Bai Weiming searched the Internet for information about that "old face".
To be continued...