The next day, when Xiao Qian and Yu Minglang continued to play in the mountains and rivers, Qi Yuxuan had already unknowingly placed the Miao Wheel, and the mysterious man also returned to the headquarters with Chaha.

Little Chaha was always asleep, and when he arrived at the place, he was picked up by JR people, who carried the child on a stretcher, and the mysterious man looked in the direction the child left, as if thinking of his past.

When he was a child, he was often covered in bruises, and finally carried out like this.

"The Boss called you over. Nanguo stood behind the mysterious man and conveyed the will of the boss, where the boss is a god-like being, and what he said is equivalent to the holy decree that everyone must obey.

Even the mystery man little boss is no exception.

The office of the mysterious boss of JR is made of magnificent, even antique, and the full set of rosewood furniture is an authentic antique, and the wood color is rich and the texture is meticulous, adding to the atmosphere of this room.

The green Dynasty copper incense burner in the Miao Miao sandalwood steaming, even more full of heritage, after the mysterious person entered the room, he first glanced at the incense burner, then closed his eyes, and suppressed the urge to pick up the stove and burn all the wooden furniture here, then opened his eyes and looked at the wheelchair with his back to him.

"I'm back. ”

"Did you bring it back?" The wheelchair turned around, and a middle-aged man sat on it, looking to be in his fifties, but with gray hair.

If Xiao Qian was there, she would definitely cover her mouth in surprise.

Not only because this mysterious JR boss has not been disfigured as in the legend, but also because although he is old, he still exudes a handsome atmosphere, of course, this kind of authoritative super doctor himself has a sense of civility and politeness, even if his face is old, his temperament is still there, just like Qi Yuxuan's frozen age.

But this is not a reason to be surprised, if Xiao Qian sees this person, she will definitely find that the facial features of this white-haired man, who is suspected of being a heinous JR boss, are 7% similar to Mu Huaci.

Anyone who looks at it will believe that Mu Huaci must be like this when he is old.

At this time, the man was eagerly looking at the mysterious man in the mask, waiting for his answer.

"I brought it back, I have sent it to the laboratory, and I will have a full range of examinations in the afternoon. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired man's eyes lit up with joy.

"Great! That woman is really good at hiding, and it's thanks to you that you got the test object this time - how did you find out where she was hiding?"

The mysterious man lowered his eyes, "Coincidentally." ”

"Very good, immediately carry out the experiment, you personally preside, be sure to analyze this chaha in all aspects, to determine if he is the soul we converted back then, if the experiment is successful-" JR Boss's hand clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, and his tendons bulged out from being too emotional.

"With all due respect, judging from the child's current performance, he does not have any signs of successful soul transformation, and we used a dying literary scientist to experiment with a newborn baby to verify whether the soul particles can be successfully converted, but according to my observations over there, this child is savage and lacks aura, and does not have the temperament of a writer at all. ”

The mysterious man said calmly.

"Shut up!" JR Boss picked up the pen holder and smashed it towards him, the mysterious man did not hide, the pen holder smashed into his arm, this jade pen holder has a certain weight, although it will not break the bone but it will also make people hurt for many days, the mysterious man is motionless and silent.

The shattering of the pen holder made the white-haired man's consciousness recover a little, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"Why didn't you hide?"

The mysterious man hooked the corners of his mouth, "I've been kneeling for too long, and I can't help it." ”

The mask blocked his expression, and even his tone was so faint that he couldn't hear any joy or sorrow, and the white-haired man softened his voice.

"You don't need to be so polite with your father, it's just us father and son, you don't need to wear a mask. ”

"If you kneel for too long, you won't be able to stand up, and if you wear a mask for too long, you'll forget who you are. The mystery man still didn't move.

"Okay, don't force you, in the afternoon you will conduct an experiment to verify whether that child is a successful case of our soul particle exchange. ”

"It's inconvenient to operate the machine because your hands hurt, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

His attitude made the white-haired man very unhappy, but when he saw his son covering his arm, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

"Why do I think you deliberately want me to run the experiment myself?"

"Wouldn't it be more convincing for you to see some things for yourself? How many times do you have to emphasize, soul particles cannot be realized at our current level, those experiments we have done will not succeed at all, how can two different people exchange souls, how can a dead person be resurrected?"

"Shut up!" Bai Mao looked angry, his son's words hit his pain point, especially the sentence that the dead can't be resurrected.

As if he hadn't heard, the masked man continued to state his point with an unrecognizable expression.

"Before, you thought that the Seven Mu Farm had been successful, and you also saw the scale I brought back, that Chen Xiaoqian's spiritual answer is not at all the same as Qi Yuxuan, she is not Qi Yuxuan's daughter at all, you don't give up, and you dig out your mind to find the failure of a few years ago, Chaha came back and wanted to check, exchanging souls is not only whimsical but also nonsense. ”

"Shut up!" Hearing Chen Xiaoqian's name, the white-haired man's face distorted again.

It was not easy for him to find out the relationship between Qi Yuxuan and Chen Xiaoqian, he thought that Chen Xiaoqian was the child who was successfully hidden in the experiment back then, but he didn't expect that the scale brought back by his son shattered his hopes.

"You have seen Chen Xiaoqian's performance in the international arena, and I don't deny that she is indeed talented, but this does not mean that she and her uncle are spiritual father and daughter, father is a painter, and how many sons are painters? You are so filthy and distorted, have I ever been a little like you? ”

"Get out!" The white-haired man didn't understand why his son had been stimulating him today, and no one could say what would happen if he stayed.

The mysterious man turned around and left, seeing that he was in a hurry to clear up the relationship, and the white-haired man stopped him again.

"Remember, you are my son, not his Qi Yuxuan's, I let you come to his side not to let you become a family with him! I am your father!"

"Huh. ”

"Everything in the future of JR is yours, you just have to listen to your father, understand?"

The answer to him is the back of the mysterious man.,It's not even lazy to turn around.,The older the child, the more elusive his mind is.,The white-haired man feels that his illness is about to be stimulated again.,It's perfect to use a woman to release pressure when your emotions are out of control.。。

"Call Nanguo in!"

"Got it. ”

Walking out of this suffocating room, it was not until he saw the blue sky outside that the mystery breathed a sigh of relief, and the urge to burn the wood intensified, as if he wanted to burn everything here, and this almost crazy thought gradually subsided when he remembered the little face with the beautiful mole that liked to push his glasses.

The mask that can't be taken off can't be erased, he sent a fake answer to the twisted old man It's not that he cares about Chen Xiaoqian, it's just...

She's really more fun than burning wood.