Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 426 In the future, Marshal Mansao, it’s so hard to pick up (1)

  When Su Qiao woke up, she only felt uncomfortable all over her body, and a sad mood enveloped her whole heart.

  His eyes seemed to be obscured by something, and I couldn’t open it.

   "Little Four, have I been drugged by someone again?"

   [Host, your eyes are swollen like a nuclear head, of course you can’t open them. 】

  【I have used the advanced enhancer for you, it will be ready soon. 】

  Advanced enhancer?

   "This plane is dangerous?" Su Qiao asked while opening his eyes and sitting up.

  【This is a high-level plane, the degree of danger is not low, you will know after sorting out the memory. 】

  Su Qiao is not busy sorting out the memory, but quietly looking around to determine whether the surroundings are safe.

  What you see is an ultra-modern house.

  The wall is shiny silver-gray, and there is a large floor-to-ceiling glass window on the left hand side. The sunlight spills into the room through the light blue glass, giving people a dreamy feeling.

  Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a set of silver-gray tables and chairs, and some paper drawings are scattered randomly on the table.

   On the other side of the bed, a rectangular object resembling a sleeping cabin was placed against the wall, and a gray and black helmet was placed upright inside.

   Seeing it, Su Qiao automatically came up with the words ‘virtual helmet’ in his mind.

  There is no wardrobe or the like in the whole room, but Su Qiao knows instinctively that they are not non-existent, but are hidden in the wall, and they can pop out as long as they press a fixed button.

  The wall facing the bed is full of incomprehensible pictures and marks.

  But because of the previous plane, following Xiao Si and her cheap father, he studied some technological products. Su Qiao can probably be sure that this is a research blueprint for some scientific research.

  It seems that her clone is quite powerful.

  【Host, you should sort out your memory quickly, otherwise, you will miss the good show. 】

  444's tone had a clear hint of schadenfreude.

   "Okay, you help me pay attention to my surroundings."

  444 patted his chest and promised: [You can rest assured that although this is a technologically advanced plane, it is still far behind the young master. 】

  Su Qiao's eyes passed a trace of doubt.

With such a big tone, what kind of world did Xiao Si come from?

  Forget it, the boat will go straight to the bridge head.

  Here, Su Qiao concentrates on sorting out his memories, and on the other side of the wall, a young man and woman with outstanding appearances are hugging together and saying something.

   "No, we can't do this, it's not good, Xiao Qiao will be sad."

  The girl is about twenty-two years old. She has long brown slightly curly hair and a sweet look. She wears a light blue tights, showing her beautiful figure.

  Obviously, this is a beautiful girl.

  The boy who held her tightly was of the same age, handsome and sunny, with the majestic vigor of a boy of this age, and there was a faint arrogance between Jun Lang's brows and eyes.

  A blue suit similar to overalls, which adds a touch of toughness and handsomeness to him.

  At this time, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

  "Don't worry about her, she loves vanity, falsehood, what kind of feelings? She loves nothing except money."

  Feng Shuya's eyes dropped a dim light, but she wanted to say something on her face: "Don't say that to her, Xiao Qiao is just..."

   After a pause, she sighed empathically: "She just can't bear the house and the shop, after all, this is the only thing her parents left for her."

   Ye Hanyi sneered:

   "Hmph, didn’t I say that? When I win the Mecha Contest, I will give her all the prize money and let her buy the house again. Isn’t that enough?"

  How much is this ruined house and the grocery store that is going to close? How much is it worth?

The winner of the   Mecha Contest, the prize money is three million stars.

  It is enough to buy a few such houses.

  What she is reluctant to leave her parents to leave her, the woman is obviously reluctant to spend money on herself.

There is a chapter behind   　.

  　　Thank you Sand Sculpture Girl’, Qing Huan, and Qi Miaoyu three little fairies for monthly tickets, thank you! *v*

  (End of this chapter)