C77 To Grow Trees in the South Pole to Raise Penguins in the Desert
C77 To Grow Trees in the South Pole to Raise Penguins in the Desert
"As for the employer, he took cash. We can't find out where he came from."
Bo Qian nodded. He had expected it, but he wasn't curious.
The subordinate looked up curiously and dared to guess. "Young Master Bo still think Miss Mu is too strange, right?"
"Yes."
Bo Qian raised his eyes and bent one leg to look at the stars in the distance. "Very."
He had an instinctive feeling that Mu Shinian was in danger.
The room was silent.
His subordinate also fell silent for a while before he suddenly realized something. "Young Master, I understand. Don't worry!"
"Hm?" Bo Qian finally raised his head and looked at him directly. His face was full of confusion.
His subordinate said with a face full of justice, "I will clean it up. I guarantee that there will not be any traces left behind."
Bo Qian was silent for three seconds. He silently picked up a hardcover book and threw it at him with an expressionless face.
The subordinate cried out and covered his head with his hand. He had a puzzled look on his face.
"Don't touch her." Bo Qian's voice sounded a little depressed. "Is there any movement from Aowei's side?"
"No, she disappeared again." The subordinate said with a headache, "The last time you asked her for an order, she took it. But for some reason, it was canceled again. Young Master, do you think Aowei received some news beforehand? She knows that we want to arrest her."
Bo Qian was speechless for a moment. "I didn't want to arrest her."
"Huh?" The subordinate looked up in confusion. "Then why did you spend so much effort to set up the trap?"
"I want to see her." Bo Qian casually shrugged.
The subordinate became even more speechless.
Spending fifty billion to meet a person, if it wasn't for his superior, he would definitely mock him twice.
... "Young master, could it be that you have a crush on her?" His subordinate was straightforward and couldn't hide anything.
Once the words left his mouth, the entire room fell silent.
The veins on Bo Qian's forehead popped twice, and all his patience disappeared. "Hand over your work to Mo Chen! Then go to the South Pole and plant trees!"
His subordinate almost knelt down. "Young Master, I was wrong! But, even if I poke your heart, you can't be so ruthless! "
"That's true." Bo Qian kindly smiled and said, "After all, you are my subordinate."
Before the subordinate could heave a sigh of relief, he heard Bo Qian add coldly, "Then scram to the desert to raise penguins."
... ""
Before his subordinate could wail, there was a knock on the door.
"I have something to talk to you about."
The girl's voice was exceptionally clear.
The subordinate was stunned. He bowed to Bo Qian and hurriedly stepped on the window. He jumped down and disappeared into the night.
The door opened.
Mu Shinian's face was cold. She put a tube of black ointment on the table. "This, removing scars is very effective."
Bo Qian glanced at her and frowned slightly.
Such a subtle movement did not escape Mu Shinian's eyes. She frowned and asked doubtfully, "Is there a problem?"
"... ... No." Bo Qian looked at her meaningfully and took the ointment. "Thank you."
"En... Your hands can't be touched by water or spicy food for the next few days. Don't drive and apply the medicine on time." After instructing, Mu Shinian opened the door and went out again.
Bo Qian retracted his gaze and his gaze landed on the tube of medicine. He gently swayed it.
This kind of medicinal paste was something that he had been especially bored of in the past period of time. He had devoted himself to researching and developing a scar removing medicinal paste... It was the medicinal paste that had the best effect of removing scars on the market today.