Chapter 900: His Birthday
"Not a heart?"
Su Cha was a little surprised: "What do you mean...... Lian Chi and Grea have a disagreement? ”
"Because of the family's affairs, I have some ideas."
The man lowered his voice, and he didn't shy away from telling Su Cha what he had calculated: "Lian Chi is now fighting for the Lian family's affairs, judging from his style of doing things, I noticed something interesting, although on the surface he was suppressed by Lian Xiaofeng, but in fact, he attaches great importance to power." Now that the Lian family is almost his manpower, Lian Ye and Lian Nuo really can't fight him. Such a person, do you think it will let a Grea weigh on his head? ”
Su Cha suddenly had some enlightenment.
"No wonder Grea told me that she couldn't manage the Tree Hall, because the Tree Hall was the deputy head of the Alliance."
They have no problem with the Star Alliance, and there is no disagreement between Yeluo and her who manages the Star Alliance.
Especially after several elders stepped down, the alliance had the final say on Su Cha and Yeluo, which felt too obvious.
The Killing Alliance, which has attracted criticism and is completely extreme, should be an alliance leader in charge, and it is indeed a bit strange that the alliance leader and the deputy alliance have different jurisdictions.
Grea also crawled out of the pile of dead people, will she be afraid of Lian Chi?
If there is a disagreement, then why would Lian Chi's father help him?
Lian Chi can still have clues to ponder, Grea is a person who does things, and Su Cha feels that it is completely a matter of preference.
She helped Lian Chi, but now she killed Zhai Yao again, you can see it.
Zhai Yao is Lian Chi's person, she won't know it, right?
A slightly cold finger stroked Su Cha's face: "The recent deployment is also coming soon, and it won't be long before you know what all this is about." ”
Bo Muyi's words made Su Cha react, this is about to do it.
Thinking of the obsession of her previous life, she smiled and let out a soft "um".
***
On the day of the Lantern Festival, it was Bo Muyi's birthday.
It was originally a lively and festive day, except for the lanterns that were hung in the pavilion a few years ago, but I didn't feel any joy, mainly because of a kind of coldness.
The day before her birthday, the old lady asked Su Cha if she wanted to invite someone to celebrate this year, but Bo Mu was still unwilling.
The old lady has no choice, so she can only follow the rules of previous years and have a meal together, even if it is past this birthday.
Su Cha had already prepared a birthday gift for Bo Muye, but the poor man was still working overtime to do the company's things the night before his birthday.
The lights in the study were bright, and Bo Mu was also sitting there, his eyebrows seemed to reveal a little tiredness, and his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were still undiminished with the laziness of nobility, no matter at any time, he was a charming man.
If it weren't for the indifferent ferocity in his eyes, it would still be cloudy and uncertain.
Usually many people are afraid of him, and they are also afraid of him.
Su Cha stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, put her hands behind her back, held a gift box, and quietly glanced at the man in the study.
It was almost twelve o'clock, and before he had slept, she wanted to give him this gift at the right time.
Of course, two hours earlier, she had lied that she was going to bed.
She looked at herself, blushing inexplicably.
She was only wearing a thin shirt, except for the hem, her straight legs were exposed, and under the light, the light was significantly white and white.