The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 102
"She is her, and Du Zhuoran is Du Zhuoran." The smell of cigar spread from Yu Chongyi's fingertips, he turned a page without raising his head, and said in a flat tone: "She is not worthy of being compared with Du Zhuoran."

The smell in the air aroused Yu Qi's craving for cigarettes. After rubbing it with his fingertips twice, he bit down the candy in his mouth hard with his back molars.

Xiao Qingmei, who grew up together, smelled the smell of cigarettes on him a few days ago, rolled her eyes and thought he was smelly, and refused to let him in unless she quit smoking.

Now, looking at Yu Chongyi, who was full of sadness and smoking a cigarette, he felt his teeth itch and felt that he deserved it.

I don't know if An An slipped up when she went back, or Bai Zewei brought the matter to Du Zhuoran; Yu Chongyi received a very ordinary greeting call from Du Zhuoran this morning.

He was there and heard it clearly.

It was just an ordinary greeting at home, and I hung up the phone after talking a few words.

But at that time, Yu Chongyi's expression was unprecedentedly tense, because this was the first phone call Du Zhuoran called him after three years of marriage, and it was the first conversation after their relationship broke down.

He even saw the faceless cousin clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and there was endless regret in his eyes.

It deserves it, when people are around, they linger in the flowers and don't know how to cherish them; later, when they get married and have a daughter, they start to be infatuated and guard silently.

What is this?
His little Qingmei had said something to him, and he thought it was suitable for his brother.

——Belated affection is cheaper than grass.

"I think Ma Yu has a bad eye. I'm such a handsome guy who dangles in front of her every day, why did she just fall in love with you?"

His joke didn't elicit any reaction from Yu Chongyi, the other party was still sitting there looking at the report like an old god, not even giving him a superfluous look.

Deserves to be single!
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A few days ago, Hua Wei ordered one of Suo Ying's vagabonds, M-618, to be promoted to a higher level, and stayed in place to observe the trajectory of Fudou's actions.

But what is disappointing is that this chess piece released by Laboratory No. [-] has played its role conscientiously in the past days, no different from ordinary old people around.

On the contrary, M-618's workload increased sharply during this period. While marking people, he also blocked many people who had been assassinating him for him.

As his immediate boss, Suo Ying naturally noticed this; she seconded and dispatched other homeless people who were idle around M-618 to assist M-618 in its work; People are still in an endless stream.

Years of working experience in the Star Field made her aware that something was wrong; so she immediately organized an operation, and together with the scavengers in the area, captured an assassin who tried to poison Fudou.

Until today, people have been trapped in the Meridian Region for three days.

Wuyu's benevolent system saved his life, but at the same time, he couldn't pry his mouth open and get any useful information.

The clock on the wall turned slowly, and Suo Ying couldn't help frowning at the report in her hand, glanced at the time on the phone, and then continued to think, as if she was waiting for someone.

A few minutes later, the door of the dark cell was opened; the visitor was faceless, with an erhu behind his back and a black computer bag in his hand; he walked in slowly like that, and walked straight to Suo Ying's office.

The huge dark prison is like entering an uninhabited land, without hindrance.

It wasn't until the office door was pushed open that Suo Ying's frowning brows relaxed when she saw that familiar face.

She didn't tell her group of people Hua Wei's identity at all, and she was still able to come in and out freely.

Sure enough, her guess was right.

There are too many secrets about Hua Wei.

(End of this chapter)