After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 227 Reality Slapped Her
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Hearing the words of No. 015, the corners of Shi Moran's mouth rose slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lifting her feet, she walked to the door, stretched out her hand to open the door, and saw No. 015 looking at her with an extremely arrogant expression, and raised her chin high.

"Answer the phone!"

She handed the phone to Shi Moran.

Glancing at the mobile phone number 015, Shi Moran reached out to take it, "Boss?"

"Well, it's me. She strongly requested to send No. 015 there. I hope you can complete this cooperation well."

Song Jingmian's gentle and warm voice, like a spring breeze, came from the phone.

"Boss, we don't need foreign aid."

Shi Moran glanced at the number 015 who was waiting to see a good show. It didn't make much difference to her whether she had number 015 or not.

"No. 028, what's the situation with Kamusdi? No. 015 is more familiar with you."

Song Jingmian continued.

Shi Moran: "..."

How familiar?
It would be good if No. 015 didn't make trouble for her, how could she help her sincerely.

"I know you may be dissatisfied with my arrangement, but No. 015 also sincerely wants to help you complete this mission smoothly."

The male voice continued to sound.

"Then if she came to cause trouble for me. Boss, let me put my ugly words first. If she is not here to help us, but to influence us, I don't care about anyone's face!"

Shi Moran pursed her lips, maybe other people were afraid of Song Jingmian, but she wasn't!

In her eyes, Song Jingmian is not a leader, but a big brother, and she doesn't need to hide what she thinks from him.

After more than ten seconds of silence on the phone, Song Jingmian's voice came again.

"If she really affects you, you can handle it yourself, but you must hand over the rest to the organization, and you can't kill her, you know?"

Hearing Song Jingmian's answer, Shi Moran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, she is not very sure about this, after all, No. 015 did enter the organization earlier than her, and Song Jingmian will definitely favor No. 015 more for public and private purposes.

She glanced at No. 015 whose complexion began to change, and slowly agreed, "Okay. I see."

With the end of the call, Shi Moran shrugged playfully, tilted his head and put the mobile phone number 015 back into her arms.

"The conversation I had with the boss just now, you should have heard everything by standing aside."

No. 015 showed embarrassment, not only did she hear it completely, but she heard it clearly. She thought that the boss would definitely reprimand No. 028, who made No. 028 not understand the rules.

But the reality gave her a slap in the face. The boss never said a single serious word in No. 0128 from the beginning to the end, and all the tone seemed to be discussing.

"No. 015, the boss said, I can't take your life, which means, as long as I keep your life, I can do whatever I want."

With a soft snort, Shi Moran squinted his eyes and looked up and down No. 015, with hints of strong warning hidden in his words.

Hearing Shi Moran's words, No. 015 was stunned for a moment, and his face, which was already bad, was now even more ugly, turning grayish white.

"So, please don't provoke me!"

Without any warning, Shi Moran reached out and grabbed No. 015's collar, and leaned sideways against No. 015 against the wall, her cold and charming face full of chills.

"No. 028, don't act recklessly just because you are favored! Song Jingmian's remnant soul is not alone!"

No. 015's heart was full of alarm bells. She had personally witnessed No. 028's training camp on Amazon. When she jumped up, she was not human at all.

Like, a ferocious lion.

She can kill the wolf, tiger and leopard who are taller and more powerful than her at the fastest speed.

If she really wants to fight No. 028, the chance of winning is not great.

"You don't need to remind me."

Shi Moran bent the corners of her lips, then loosened the collar of No. 015, and lowered her head to help her smooth out the wrinkled edges that she had grasped too hard.

"If you don't talk about sympathy, but talk about who brings benefits to the organization, do you think you will affect me to complete the task, and we will be the only ones who will be punished?"

As soon as these words came out, No. 015 was completely taken aback.

As a senior person, she tried her best to solicit this mission, although she planned to shift all the responsibility to No. 028 at the beginning.

However, what she said did make sense.

She, more or less, will be implicated because of this mission.

"Heh, No. 015, you should think about it for yourself. We are very busy and don't have time to greet you."

Shi Moran took in all the expressions and demeanor of No. 015.

After saying this, she walked back to the room and closed the door.

It took a long time for No. 015, who was standing at the door, to come to her senses. She stared at the door angrily and dissatisfied. Now, No. 028 has Song Jingmian backing her uprightly, and she doesn't take her seriously at all.

She must make No. 028 pay the price!
Looking away, she turned and left.

This time, either she died or No. 028 died. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Song Jingmian belongs to her!
Why let No. 028 take the lead!
She finally waited until Song Jingmian put down No. 009 in her heart, and she would never allow No. 028 to take Song Jingmian away from her!

"Sister Ran, will she take revenge on you?"

A few minutes later, Xiaorou's suspicious voice sounded in the room.

"Yes. But, do you think I'm the kind of person who is afraid of getting into trouble?"

Shi Moran picked up the mobile phone she received from Ivanov and played with it. If she was timid, she wouldn't be able to sit in this seat!
She has already warned before, if No. 015 still wants to go her own way, then she can't blame her for being merciless!
"Then, sister Ran, what shall we do now?"

The young general looked sideways at Shi Moran.

"Wait."

Shi Moran stared at the phone.

It's not time to trade yet, and they have nothing else to do except wait.

Just as she finished speaking, a strange mobile phone rang suddenly in the room.

Shi Moran lowered her head and looked at the caller ID on it. She didn't need to guess, she knew that the call was from Ivanov.

After making a booing gesture at the young general and Xiaorou, Shi Moran clicked on the answer, "Hello, who is it?"

"Miss Qijiu, it's me, Ivanov, the one at the coffee shop today."

Ivanov's voice came from the phone.

"Oh, it's you, what can I do for you?"

Shi Moran asked casually.

"I wonder if Miss Qi Jiu is free tomorrow?"

"I'm free, I'm resting tomorrow."

Shi Moran put his hands on the table, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, making a rhythmic sound.

"Where do you live, I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

Ivanov continued.

"I'm at Loves B&B."

Shi Moran truthfully told the place where they live now.

(End of this chapter)