"...Thoughtful." Jasper Chen could only utter these few words reluctantly. Dexter Yin asked if there was a list of suspects. Jasper Chen shook his head, turned his head to look at the house without glass, his eyes turned cold...wasted the whitewashing value, and lost a house for no reason. Dexter Yin: "Who knows the existence of the information?" Jasper Chen looked at him. Dexter Yin frowned: "Me?" Jasper Chen: "Only you...I think you have benefited a lot.
First of all, I have no house to live in recently, maybe I will stay at your place temporarily; secondly, the preciousness of the information is needless to say." Dexter Yin was almost persuaded by him and added himself to the list of suspects: "I am a businessman." Jasper Chen: "So?" Dexter Yin: "I won't burn the house. After marriage, it is a common property, which will cause capital depreciation." Jasper Chen said seriously: "I thought so too, so I lifted my suspicion of you at the first time."
After the voice fell, it was really hard to keep a serious look, and the two of them couldn't help laughing when they looked at each other. As it was getting dark, the onlookers gradually dispersed. Jasper Chen sighed and went upstairs to assess the property damage. Many things in the room were barely in their original state, which showed that the fire was not fierce.
He opened the refrigerator door with force, and a pile of black ash instantly fell on his palm. Seeing that the iron box inside was still there, Jasper Chen casually patted the ash on his hands. The material book was intact. It was just that one corner of the book was completely rolled up, probably due to the high temperature. For the first time, Dexter Yin knew the significance of keeping precious materials in the refrigerator. With its own traffic, this fire pushed Jasper Chen to the focus of the day's news without any surprise. The Internet was in an uproar, and several rich second-generations who gathered together to play poker were watching the evening news. "I think Jasper Chen is also very pitiful." Elliot Tan said: "I read the comments of netizens in the afternoon, and they were all worried that his manuscripts would be buried in the sea of fire." Among them, there were very few people who were really worried about his life safety and mental state. "Normal." The person lying on his side, yawning, said: "You rely on black and red to become famous, and you can only write a few articles." Just like some gossip reporters who were beaten, who knows what the onlookers are worried about is the camera. "It's good that he is okay, and we are relieved."
As soon as this person spoke, everyone nodded. After such a big thing happened, they had to rest for a few days, and they didn't have to worry anymore. Elliot Tan opened a bottle of wine and raised his glass to clink: "Congratulations." Everyone knew it well and said: "Congratulations." Joy turns to sorrow. In the new round of poker, Elliot Tan was eliminated first. He was bored and scrolling through Weibo, and saw that there was an additional #陈坚# in the topic list. After clicking it, I found that Jasper Chen had posted a video ten minutes ago, which was recorded by himself. He looked a little haggard in the video, but the curve of his lips was still there---"Thank you for your concern. Here I want to say that I will never be defeated by difficulties..."
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