Chapter 2983: Quick Transmigration Bureau 03

Bai Ze skillfully rubbed Ling Gun Gun's head that had come over, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and said to it, "I don't think so; why is Jin Chen so strict with you?"

Ling Gun Gun proudly raised its head, "Exactly!"

Jin Chen: "......?"

Wait a moment.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes, carefully savoring Bai Ze's earlier remark.

Zero Egg isn't very good at spotting green tea, tsk.

Jin Chen clicked his tongue, annoyed, and said to the light screen, "It looks like our Zero Egg turning into human form is indeed imminent; just a few days out, and someone's already trying to drive a wedge between us and our favorite."

Bai Ze's expression didn't change, as if he hadn't caught Jin Chen's hint, "Master, how have you been lately? If you need anything, I can assist at any time."

Jin Chen: "Come on, just rest properly on your day off; don't act like a workaholic all day."

"Chenshu is doing fine, there's nothing urgent in the Bureau that needs you to come back right away, you and Zero Egg..."

He glanced at Ling Gun Gun, which had come over to rub against Bai Ze, his tone softened a bit, "Just play nicely over there; when I have time, I'll come with Chenshu to see you."

Ling Gun Gun immediately raised its head.

"Really? When!"

"Later."

"Host, you're brushing me off again!"

Jin Chen ignored it, hung up the call, and at the moment the screen went dark, he saw Ling Gun Gun on the other end fuming, huffing and puffing.

He chuckled, tossed the communicator aside, shifted his posture to sink into the chair, and played with the whole set of adventure cards that Xu Li had sent earlier, casually drawing a few.

His luck remained as steady as ever.

Jin Chen: "......"

He got up with the cards in hand, strolling, preparing to go find Chenshu.

I don't know what his Main God is busy with now.

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Bureau Chief's office, Jin Chen pushed the door open and entered.

"You can resign from the position of Strategy Department Head, and use your points to exchange for a slot to permanently remain in a small world."

Chenshu sat behind the desk, facing Wei Ze'an across from him, and asked, "Have you decided?"

Jin Chen walked to the sofa area on one side of the office and sat down, glancing at Chenshu who had looked over at the sound, resting his arms on the sofa armrest, in a posture of listening in.

Chenshu withdrew his gaze and continued looking at Wei Ze'an.

Wei Ze'an lowered his eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, "No need."

Chenshu was also somewhat surprised, his golden eyes fixed on Wei Ze'an, his tone carrying a rare hint of inquiry, "Why?"

"You can't let go of that small world, can you?"

Wei Ze'an: "No."

Jin Chen leaned against the sofa, propping his chin on one hand, watching Wei Ze'an's clearly agitated yet trying to compose himself appearance with interest, then let out a soft laugh, "That means there's someone you can't forget."

Wei Ze'an's light-colored pupils darkened a bit further, also holding back, "I haven't forgotten anyone."

"I hate him."

Jin Chen: "......"

Chenshu: "......"

Jin Chen suddenly gave a heh laugh, swayed over to Wei Ze'an, looking quite enthusiastic.

"Hate him? Oh, hating is good."

"Alright, wait, I'll go vent for you right now; tell me the number of that small world, and I guarantee I'll arrange an unforgettably tragic life for the guy you hate—how about that? I'll make you feel relieved."

Saying that, Jin Chen actually made a move to turn and walk out.

"No need!"

Wei Ze'an's light-colored pupils instantly contracted to the extreme, the edges faintly showing a sinister blackness, and he grabbed Jin Chen's wrist in one swift motion.

At that moment, the aura bursting from him was no longer his usual gloomy calm, but a strong, icy chill laden with a heavy pressure, like a slumbering demon suddenly awakening and baring its fangs.

Jin Chen's steps halted, he turned his head slightly surprised to look at Wei Ze'an.

No wonder they say the head of the Strategy Department is hard to pick; this brother who looks depressed to the point of breaking is quite extraordinary.

"Wei Ze'an."

Chenshu's cold voice came from behind the desk, like it carried a thousand jin of force, instantly suppressing Wei Ze'an's out-of-control aura, "Don't forget our agreement."

Wei Ze'an obviously also had no intention of harming Jin Chen; that burst just now was more of a reflex reaction.

He released his grip, the terrifying pressure gradually receded, and he turned toward Chenshu.

"Give me another half month; I need to go back to the cage for a trip."

Chenshu: "Yes."

The office door closed softly.

Jin Chen sat on the edge of the desk, turned sideways to look at his own Main God, habitually pinching Chenshu's soft earlobe, playing with it, and asked thoughtfully, "The cage he just mentioned—is it the seal of the Void?"

Chenshu nodded, then leaned his face into the crook of Jin Chen's neck that had come close, rubbing slightly, "He was one of the demon kings of old, whom I recruited."

Jin Chen understood.

"If he really used points to exchange for permanent residence and went to that small world, what would happen to the Strategy Department?"

Jin Chen recalled Chenshu's earlier suggestion and casually asked, "The department head isn't a position just anyone can take."

Chenshu lifted his head from Jin Chen's neck, smiled slowly, and said, "Then I'll have to rely on you to think of a solution."

Jin Chen blinked, pointing at his own nose, "Me? What could I possibly do?"

He said that, deliberately putting on a stern face, pretending to think seriously, "Hmm... maybe it's not impossible? If I go myself, it'll be as easy as catching something in hand, and the performance will double."

Chenshu's smile at the corner of their lips deepened, leisurely looking at him, "Okay, then you go try it."

Jin Chen let out an "ouch", turned his head and kissed Chenshu's lip corner, "Just joking, I'm not good at scheming others."

"Or let's play this instead." Jin Chen took out that set of cards from his sleeve and waved it in front of Chenshu.