Early in the morning, the leaders of the mysterious organization came over with their younger brothers, and at this moment the main hall was very lively, and everyone had desire on their faces, An Qian looked at these people's impatience from the monitoring of the side room, and smiled slightly mockingly, "It seems that my dad still doesn't treat their temperament as good, and I don't know what it should be like as a subordinate."

Bai Xue on the side added oil and vinegar, "I think Uncle An is not there, this is ......" Bai Xue didn't finish his words, but there were words in the words, and when it came to what it meant, An Qian knew it.

"Bai Xue, you are the only person I trust" An Qian looked like he was dominating the world

Bai Xue smiled, walked to the table and gave An Qian a glass of water, An Qian took the water cup and took a sip of water, cleared his throat, "Let's go"

Bai Xue smiled slightly and followed An Qian.

The people in the hall saw An Qian, who was belatedly coming, and they really had all kinds of comfort and the same look of "Ann Consul's Day Mourning"

An Qian had just reached a high position, and before he could say anything urgently, the people below had already changed their expressions.

"Consul An, you still know the rules of the mysterious organization, right?" The person who spoke was dressed in black, his hair was braided with dirty braids, and he had a cool and handsome smell, and a rose tattoo on his left shoulder added a softness to this originally monotonous taste.

Although this is a rhetorical question, An Qian listened to it sincerely, isn't this telling her plainly that the mysterious organization cannot be dominated by one person. Thinking of this, An Qian didn't make a fuss, and he had already made an acupoint in his heart, so he was afraid of something, so he naturally smiled faintly, "Rose leads, what you said is really the truth, the rules of the mysterious organization, naturally can't be broken, but the white-collar has just passed away, and the funeral has not been done yet, so it's not good to do the happy event of the mysterious organization, after all, the loss is great."

A middle-aged man, dressed in a formal suit, looked like a gentleman and smiled slightly, "Consul An is right, this rose is also a concern"

As soon as the words fell, An Qian scolded these people in her heart, and now she can't tear her face After all, if you want to say that the mysterious organization of errands is indispensable to them, An Qian needs them even more, but in comparison, she needs someone who can hold it and be close.

The people below are really impatient, and the mandarin fish is unhappy and said, "Consul An, although the funeral is big, this happy event still has to be done, and it happens that the happy event is done openly, and the funeral is unlucky, so it is better to do it secretly"

The corners of An Qian's mouth twitched after hearing this, and his eyes suddenly became cold, and he smiled secretly in his heart, "Their calculations are really good", after thinking about it, An Qian's face was still calm on the surface, and he smiled slightly, "It seems that Yu Tong is the leader who thinks well, and the solutions have come out"

Yu Tong and the others smiled dumbly, whether this is a compliment or not, they are not stupid and can naturally understand.