Chapter 391

Mr. Y

Subsequently, I received a call from Shen Hao, saying that he had picked up a young man looking for a cat. He and Luo Shui went to solve it first, asked me when I would go over, and after I made it clear, I turned off my phone.

Spend a good time with my mother at home, Liu Yiyi said that she didn't have any work today, so she would have a good time with us. This guy said that calling me brother was just to tease me, when would she be willing to call me brother?

It's been a long time since the house has been so lively, and the three of us are stunned like a family of four or five. She asked me to call her sister, and in desperation, I satisfied her, which is terrible, this stinky girl even recorded it, saying that if I see her in the future and refuse to call her sister, I will play the recording to embarrass me.

What sin do you say I have made?

After dinner, it was almost eleven o'clock before I said I was leaving. Liu Yiyi insisted on sending me off, turned on the mobile phone, and there were several missed calls, all of which were made by Shen Hao. When I arrived at the office, as soon as I got out of the car, the guy greeted me and asked, "Brother Chen, where have you been?" We're in a hurry, why is the phone turned off? ”

"I want to spend time with the elderly at home." I replied, "All the work is done?" Don't be angry, today's earnings are all for you. ”

"I don't need to say it, I'll do the same." Shen Hao said with a smile.

"What? Shen Hao, I haven't seen you for a while, you guy is a little arrogant. Liu Yiyi also got out of the car and raised her voice.

"Yo, isn't this Director Liu?" Shen Hao hurriedly ran over and said, "I knew that you didn't give up on our brother Chen. ”

"What is your uncle's nonsense?" Liu Yiyi gave him a kick as she spoke, but this kid ran fast. "I'm his sister now, have you brought your things? I'll take you to the airport. ”

"Gotcha!" Shen Hao ran in with a smile, and after a while, he took the bag and came out with Luo Shui. "You gave us a ride, and we saved money on a taxi. Thank you, Director Liu, by the way, this is Luo Shui, a new member of our firm, and he has special functions! ”

"Luckily!" Liu Yiyi held out her hand in a friendly manner. Luo Shui shook her hand, and Liu Yiyi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Special function?" ”

"A little magic, magic..."Luo Shui replied with a smile.

"Alright, let's go, rat, lock the door." I greeted.

Shen Hao agreed to lock the door, I got into the car and sat in the co-pilot, and Luo Shui sat in the back. When Shen Hao got into the car, Liu Yiyi asked me while driving: "Does this new friend of yours really have special functions?" ”

"The so-called superpowers." I replied, "You know, once a person's brain cells are more active than normal, it is likely to produce some kind of abnormality, that is, superpowers. ”

Liu Yiyi nodded: "I've heard of this, but I don't know it's true, so I have a chance to see it." ”

"Director Liu, what's there to see?" Shen Hao probed. "Brother Chen's magical Taoism, as well as the Nine Ghost Lock Soul Chain, haven't you seen them all?"

Liu Yiyi glared at him: "Just you have a lot of mouth!" ”

When we arrived at the airport, it was already twelve thirty o'clock, because Shen Hao suddenly said that he was hungry and took him to eat halfway

Supper. Liu Yiyi sent us into the waiting room and left, the whole flight journey, how to say, it was very smooth, that is, there was a flight attendant, walking calmly and powerfully, from the pace of view, it was a practitioner.

But I didn't say anything, it's people's freedom. Jessica had been waiting for us at the New York airport for a long time, and by the time we arrived, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't sleep on the plane. Jessica gave us a big hug when she saw me.

She was dressed in civilian clothes, and I curiously asked her if she hadn't returned to the army again? Jessica told me that her current job is inconvenient to disclose. But it's all on vacation during this time, so don't worry about running out of time.

Jessica treated us to a meal and took us to a hotel to sleep in. In the evening, everyone is in good spirits, and having dinner together is the real party. Jessica was originally a lively character, and she soon became familiar with Luo Shui, but when she became acquainted, she began to pour wine one by one, and almost drank it.

No, I fell asleep, and after eating a meal, I drank and went back to sleep. Fortunately, I knew that there was something to do, and the next day I didn't need to shout, I got up at six o'clock in the morning, washed up, and had breakfast.

Jessica took us to the address, and it was already 8:30. The location of the villa is out of the way but luxurious. It is said that it is a villa, which looks more like an English castle, with beautiful lawns on the left and right sides of the front, and the middle sections are paved with fine small spars.

After entering, there is a large fountain in the middle, and there are many rare flowers and plants on the left and right sides. Of course, there are also roses, the national flower of the United States, and there are many red moons that Americans like, and by the way, there are orchids, and you can see orchids here, which is very kind. This Mr. Y seems to be quite fond of flowers. Still at the gate of the castle, there was a man about 1.8 meters tall waiting for us, who should be no more than five years old

ten, but not less than forty-seven eight. A standard Caucasians, but speaks Chinese very well.

Once you enter the castle, the furnishings and utensils here are full of British style and have a sense of age. The housekeeper explained to us that Mr. Y actually likes the UK very much, and many things are arranged in that style.

And the villa we are in now is Mr. Y's favorite, and this villa is hundreds of years old. Speaking of this, Jessica wondered: "There is such an English castle in New York, how come I never knew about it?" ”

"Mr. Y is proficient in the Chinese art of Qimen Dunjia, in fact, without his permission, even if someone walks to the door, they can't see what is here." The butler replied rather conceitedly.

Jessica pursed her lips and didn't say anything more. We were taken to the hall on the second floor, where there was a red carpet with soldiers in American retro armor on the left and right, and at the end of the red carpet was a fireplace, a wood-colored sofa, a clothes rack on the left, and a desk on the right, which were very plainly furnished.

Mr. Y sat in front of the fireplace and roasted the fire, heard someone come in, got up to greet him, and said in Chinese fluently: "Welcome friends from afar, introduce yourself, I am Mr. Y." ”

He wears a long black Western-style trench coat with a blue shirt and black vest, standard black trousers and big scalp shoes. She has short brown hair and a nose that is more erect than that of a housekeeper, like an eagle's hook. A pair of eyes are sharp and sharp, but staring like this, it is as if you can see through other people's secrets. The age looks more like a thirty-something, and he has to be about 1.85 meters tall.

The so-called Mr. Y, the founder of DTI, is a guy with an IQ of more than two hundred. It looks so ordinary, and the clothes are not an expensive brand, with a small nameplate pinned to it: DTI-Y. He still held the book in his right hand, and his expression was friendly and kind.