An Ning looked at her old mother's eyes, and wanted to laugh very much, but she opened her mouth for her.

"Cheng Zhi, is there more than this robot camouflage suit?"

Gu Chengzhi shook his head and explained: "This is my first design work, hehe, this is the only one." If grandma likes it, next time I will collect the data and quietly do it for you. ”

It's really the old lady who is so cute, Gu Chengzhi can't bear to refuse.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Chengzhi finished speaking, the old lady was like a child who had received candy, smiling brightly and urging Gu Chengzhi to hurry up and change it.

According to the time, Wen Yuchuan should have arrived at the Wen Group.

The monitoring can't be interrupted for too long, and if it is discovered, according to Wen Yuchuan's temperament, it will definitely be suspicious.

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Wens Group.

Starting at nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yuchuan convened a meeting of the group's top management.

Wen Qi was also forced to sit in on the hearing.

Last night, An Ning made it clear where Wen Qi would go today.

That is, to keep an eye on his son's movements at all times in the group.

If there is any disturbance, call immediately.

The last HR manager was making a statement on the content of the work, and Wen Yuchuan listened expressionlessly. Song Lin sat behind him, listening intently, recording key points from time to time.

Wen Qi took a sip of coffee and looked at Wen Yuchuan for a few seconds.

Putting down the cup, he couldn't help frowning and began to ponder.

How could he and An Ning have such a temperament as Wen Yuchuan...... Well...... Steady people.

Wen Yuchuan's eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition swept over.

When he raised his eyes to look at Wen Qi, Wen Qi was already seriously looking at the data in his hand.

Wen Yuchuan couldn't say what was wrong, but he just felt a little inexplicably weird.

For example, Wen Qi, who had no intention of doing anything after Wen Yuchuan became the head of the Wen family, has stayed in the group for the first time today.

It's too perverse.

Before getting off work, Wen Yuchuan received a call from Qin's mother in the other garden. Only then did he understand where today's weirdness came from.

The old lady and An Ning, who were usually reluctant to go to Wen Yuchuan's garden, went to his garden early in the morning.

Wen Yuchuan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Lin, who was working seriously outside, through the gap next to the door that was separated by glass.

I don't think he has the courage to do anything behind his back.

Song Lin was reviewing the minutes of this morning's meeting, and suddenly felt like a man's back, and he turned his head left and right to look behind him.

Nothing.

Next time I go to the temple to ask for a peace charm, I always feel like I'm being watched secretly.

……

The city center was doing a star signing event, and it was blocked for an hour and a half.

When Wen Yuchuan returned home, the door was closed.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Song Lin to see what was going on, but there was no one behind him with a car.

Wen Yuchuan had to go closer and see it by himself.

He unbuttoned his collar and stood outside the gate.

His hands were casually and lazily in his trouser pockets, and he leaned over the door panel to examine them carefully.

After all, he is not without the experience of being electrocuted by a live doorknob to numb his hands.

Very good, the doorknob is normal today, and the visual fingerprint lock has not been broken.

There are no traps under the carpet.

The sounds coming from the house were also unusual.

Wen Yuchuan took a step to the right and looked up at the top of his head with a calm expression.

It's nice that there are no balloons filled with water overhead.

Maybe it's really like what Qin's mother said on the phone, they just haven't been here for too long.

Thinking so, Wen Yuchuan read his fingerprints, pushed open the door and walked in.

Two "bang" sounds.

With the colorful paper flowers scattered all over the sky, Wen Yuchuan vaguely saw where a piece of metallic color stood in front of him.

Wen Yuchuan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and waved away the paper flowers flying in front of him that blocked his vision, and was about to open his mouth to ask what the hell it was, when he heard a female voice mixed with mechanical sounds shouting.