CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Whose?"

Tang BeiYao turned his head and asked, but he didn't mean to leave immediately.

"It's Mr. Jiang..." The subordinates immediately replied that they reported a name that Jomo had never heard of or knew He said that there is something important to discuss with you immediately. "

Jomo didn't know who it was.

Tang BeiYao was obviously hesitant.

"All right." Then he answered, and his body took a step back. He did not continue to force her to sign, but his eyes faintly skimmed from her, "I asked someone to take you to eat something?"

"No more." Jomo shook his head, also inexplicably calm, "I can."

"Well." Tang BeiYao nodded.

Then he went out

…………

Jomo went to a Chinese restaurant opposite the T.S. building.

In the corner of the second floor, she chose a window seat and sat down quietly. She doesn't order many dishes, just a few home-made dishes, which are served quickly in the kitchen The food was delicious and her appetite was aroused.

Maybe the mood is different?

There was hope in her heart now.

She thinks Tang BeiYao will come back.

As long as his humanity still exists, even if only a little, she will help him find out

Think of here, Qiao Mu ground ate a meal again, want to replenish oneself physical strength completely.

……

It's near noon.

Close to lunch time, the restaurant continued to increase the number of people, those empty tables around her, almost all sitting customers. Qiaomu didn't pay attention to the people around him, and only concentrated on eating until --

"Qiaomu."

In the direction behind her, someone called her. Voice is very small, the other side deliberately lowered the voice, called carefully.

Joe was stunned.

She quickly stopped eating and subconsciously wanted to look back at the sound source The voice came from behind her.

"Don't look back!"

Only when she turned her head, the other side breathed out nervously.

"White seventeen?" Jomo frowned. She didn't turn back, but she could hear each other's voice clearly.

"Well." Bai Shiqi answered with a low voice I came here secretly. I'll talk to you like this. It's too close to Tang Shao's influence here. I don't want to be found out. "

"Good." Joe answered her, pretending to inadvertently stir the fans in the bowl, eyes secretly turned to the side. On the surface, she is looking at the scenery outside the window. In fact, she is looking at white seventeen from the reflection of the glass.

Bai Shiqi is holding a menu and ordering dishes.

She even recruited a waiter, casually pointed out a few dishes, and sent them away. Then she continued to say, "Sir, it's not convenient to show up. He asked me to tell you that there will be a plane leaving a city at eight o'clock this evening. As long as you don't stay with Tang Shao, Mr. Tang's people will have a way to take you away. "

"Leave?" Joe mu can't help wringing eyebrows, "how to leave?"

And no matter how many subordinates Nanming had, he was just in city a, the sphere of influence of Tang BeiYao

Almost impossible!

"There will be victims." Bai Shiqi shakes the lemonade on the table, drinks a mouthful, pretends to look out of the window leisurely, "a lot of voluntary victims, bodyguards and subordinates can't cope with it."

Her voice faltered, "but remember, don't be around Tang Shao."

Tang BeiYao's strength is hard to estimate now. With him, there is no certainty of victory.

This is the original words of Nanming.

"Victims?" Qiao Mu was surprised and blurted out, "is Nanming crazy?" As she said this, she clenched her fist nervously. Because she knew that Nanming could really do such a ridiculous thing.

Just like Professor Zhang at the beginning, just like Bai Shiqi now

They are loyal to Nanming unconditionally.

Even Professor Zhang at that time was just an understatement of Nanming. He was able to kill his son and was willing to die for Nanming

"Keep it down!"

Bai Shiqi looked around nervously. He was sure that no one was paying attention. Then he was relieved.

"You tell Nanming that this method is not good." Jomo calmed down and lowered his voice again. "Besides, I don't want to go with him very much. I think I can stay here now... "

"Jomo!" Before he finished, he was interrupted by Bai Shiqi, "Sir, at least he won't hurt you, but what about Tang Shao? He nearly crashed you last time, and now he's completely different. "

In the same way, Bai Shiqi repeated again, trying to persuade her.

Jomo bit his lower lip.

“…… I know It was a long time before she spoke calmly.

She made up her mind to refuse white seventeen.But now, she still believes that Bai Shiqi is a friend; moreover, she really needs someone to talk to

"White seventeen?" Jomo looked up at the reflection in the window. "If Can Tang BeiYao recover? "

White 17 one Leng: "still can restore?" Her voice was full of amazement and amazement. It was obvious that she had never thought of or believed this possibility, so she asked, "how can I recover?"

She doesn't know anything about "technology" in this area.

Joe Murphy was also asked down.

"I don't either..." She murmured dejectedly, her eyes drooped down and poked at the fans in the bowl. But in the middle of the conversation, her action suddenly stopped, her eyes lifted excitedly, and her chopsticks fell down

"Ding!"

Chopsticks landing, attracted several lines of sight.

White seventeen also looked over with the stream, gritting his teeth and shouting: "what are you doing?"

"Bai Shiqi, do me a favor." Jomo didn't go to pick up the chopsticks. She didn't look back, but her hands clung tightly to the edge of the table Do help me. "

"What?"

"Help me go to Nanming and take some symbiotic medicine secretly." She thought that she knew how to make Tang BeiYao recover.

Bai Shiqi was silent.

Obviously, she hesitated about betraying Nanming.

"You bring me the medicine for symbiosis. I'll try it. If Tang BeiYao doesn't recover, I'll go with you." Jomo made up his mind, "I'll cooperate with your plan and leave city a with you, OK?"

“…… Good

…………

Two hours later.

In a nearby dessert shop.

Jomo just had a cup of milk tea and chose a seat by the window, with a magazine in his hand. There are also a lot of people coming and going in this shop during the formal afternoon tea time.

She waited, holding her breath.

The same is the second floor, the same is back-to-back, the same way

White seventeen finally came in low key and sat down.

"What about the things?" Jomo asked in a low voice.

In fact, she did not understand why this place should be so careful? There are no bodyguards and subordinates here. The people sitting on the second floor of the dessert shop are all chatting girls. They don't seem to have anything to do with Tangmen.

"Da!"

Bai Shiqi lost something on the ground and kicked it over.

Jomo picked it up.

It's a needle wrapped in plastic film, and the liquid has been extracted from it. Jomo took a look, quietly put the needle into his pocket, leaned back to the chair, and sincerely said, "white seventeen, thank you."

"Da!"

But Bai Shiqi lost something on the ground and kicked it with his feet.

Jomo looked down: it's a Bluetooth headset.

"Take it." White seventeen urged behind him.

Jomo let out a "Oh", put the earphone in her ear, and then she heard white seventeen dial. Then, the phone was picked up, and some familiar and deep voice came from the other end of the receiver -

"Jomo."

It's Nanming's voice, with a smile rather than a smile.

Joe was surprised.

She subconsciously touched the needle in her pocket, and then anxiously wanted to see white seventeen. But then on the phone, she couldn't immediately confirm: does Nanming know? So this symbiotic medicine

"Listen to Bai Shiqi, you are not satisfied with my plan?" Without waiting for her to make a sound, Nanming continued slowly, "why, do you have a better plan?"

He breathed out, and Jomo heard something, too.

It was he who "made" the voice of the victim.

“…… No Joe murmured, "I just don't want people to die for nothing." She didn't mention symbiosis or medicine. Now she can't judge whether Bai Shiqi told Nanming?

"If not, isn't it good to listen to me?" Nanming smiles. His voice faltered, with absolute confidence and pride, and slowly added, "after all, in terms of IQ, you'll always slow me down, won't you?"

Jomo didn't answer.

Every word of Nanming made her dare not answer easily.

Her hand was still holding her pocket, and she felt the existence of the needle through the material

So, is she a step ahead of him or a step behind him?

Nanming didn't mind.

He seems to have talked about her silence and is used to it. He just changed the subject. When she was wandering, he suddenly asked, "do you want to stay and save Tang BeiYao and let him return to normal?"

He saw a burst of blood.

"No!" This time, Jomo blurted out that her quick answer made her feel abnormal. She cleared her throat and covered up her gaffe, saying, "I just don't want others to die in vain..."Nanming was stunned for a second and then lost his laugh.

"He can't recover, the awakening is irreversible."

He didn't force her to ask this question any more. He just gave her a positive answer. Then he asked abruptly, "do you know why I didn't show up?"

"I don't know." She doesn't care.

"Because Tang BeiYao is not the only one to defend." Nanming went on, and his voice suddenly turned cold. "Do you think it's OK to help him recover?"

There are awakeners.

There is a guide