Shao Wenbo's originally focused complexion began to gradually return to normal, but when he continued to look out the window, his gaze seemed a little deeper, and his thick lips squirmed slightly, obviously saying something in his heart-

"Those idiots actually let their castle base be discovered by Yangyang. The Mo family must have noticed it, right? That girl named Mo Qingyu, it seems that I should find her first. ”

Shao Wenbo muttered in a low voice, but his words suddenly froze here, and then he rushed to a certain place outside the door of the room and urged: "Shangguan Wu, come out." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Shao, you can hear my slight footsteps, it seems that you are really as our third brother said, and your strength is not shallow."

The door was gently pushed open by a big hand tied with a black cloth belt, and then a slightly familiar figure appeared in front of Shao Wenbo.

It was the man in black who had stood behind the masked middle-aged man last night, behaving quite strangely and unable to see his face clearly.

"Without further ado, I've already drawn the layout plan of downtown Santa Fe that your boss needs, and I've detailed notes on it. You can take it back to him now. But—"

Shao Wenbo stretched out one hand from his pocket, casually pointed to the rice paper on the side of the bed, and said in a flat tone, but in the end, his eyes suddenly froze: "What about the promise you promised me before?" ”

"Mr. Shao, don't be impatient. Your nephew Shao Yang is doing well now, he has nothing to do, and he is estimated to have returned to Santa Fe with that girl now, right? ”

"But I have to warn you that our boss has always been challenging and hostile to him. I can help you protect him, but you know, I'm not a big guy in the organization, and all I can do is do my best. If you want to resolve the dispute, you have to go out yourself. And the girl next to Shao Yang ......"

When the man in black said this, his face, which had been smiling lightly, unexpectedly swept a touch of solemnity, and then looked up at Shao Wenbo, and his lips lifted slightly-

"She was kidnapped to Songhai Jungle to see our boss, and I heard from the old man that she was ordered by the ninth sister. I still didn't understand this, but when I saw the boss's eyes every time I looked at the girl, I began to find out why. ”

"Although I don't know the relationship between the girl of the Mo family and our boss, I can be sure of one thing, that girl will definitely not be able to move now. Mr. Shao, I know what you think in your heart, so I ask you to think twice. ”

"Gone!" Shangguan Wu laughed after speaking, ignoring Shao Wenbo's inexplicable and profound eyes, picked up the rice paper on the side of the bed, turned around and walked out of the guest room quickly.

"Can't move? Hum! Mo Shaohui, an old and cunning thing, actually wanted to get the Mo family out of this dispute. The grievances and grievances of the year are not over at all. I'm not like you, you want to use this means to blackmail me, don't forget what you did back then, I know it very well. ”

Shao Wenbo snorted coldly, and the fist hidden in his sleeve was slowly clenched, and between the squirming of the green muscles, there was a dormant anger like a crouching tiger.

However, his gaze was stunned when he swept over the familiar photo on the table, and then slowly recovered. And what is taken on that photo is a photo of Shao Wenbo and Nalan Ying's mother and son who used to laugh......

The downtown business district of Santa Fe is the core and prosperous area of the whole city, where high-rise buildings are lined with high-rise buildings and all kinds of people and vehicles pass through endlessly. Among them, the tallest building is the Fez Corporate Headquarters Building, which is located on the south side of the Economic and Financial Center.

The high-level enterprise of this multinational group almost embodies the struggle and hard work of nearly two generations in the Murong family.

If it weren't for this generation, the patriarch Murong Yuan and his lineage would not have any male officers to serve, and the second daughter Murong Nan died early, and the young daughter Murong Lei had no intention of business management, and the first chairman of Fez would not have handed over the position of president of this huge-funded enterprise to Jiang Hongxia, who was only regarded as the current student he admired the most.

However, while the headquarters of Fez Enterprises looks imposing, the management and operations section of its corporate marketing department looks unremarkable.

Not only are the houses a little short, but more importantly, the lighting is also very poor. The production and processing department of this multinational jewelry company is located here, that is, where Yun Xiao came to participate in the interview yesterday.

The company's branch, located about three kilometres from the center of Santa Fe, also carries out inspections of various finished products.

A white bus stopped steadily next to the highway station in front of it, and then Yun Xiao, who was dressed in plain clothes, also walked out of the car with an indifferent face. Although this was not the first time he had taken the bus, the crowded and lively feeling that was very different from that of a private car still made Yun Xiao, who had always been pampered, feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, goodbye day is finally back!"

Yun Xiao stretched his waist for a long time, but on his handsome face, there was no complaint, but it was full of anticipation and excitement.

After all, regardless of whether he is willing to inherit his father's business and enter the business world, this challenging task still touches his heart fiercely, and he should be stubborn as a hot-blooded young man.

Even yesterday's car accident didn't knock him down, not to mention that today is just a simple staff study, if even this level is so tense that you can, then how can you expect to succeed in blending into the top of the company?

"I don't know where Qingyi will participate in the application today? Alas, I don't know if her stepmother found anything, I knew that before I left today, I should have called Qingyi and asked. ”

Yun Xiao looked down at the mobile phone in his hand that had been replaced with another ordinary brand, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes. However, he didn't call Liu Qingyi in the end, and after simply cleaning up and calming down, he quickly walked to the place where he applied for yesterday.

Outside the Shao family's villa, there is a green lawn with an elm fence between the lawns, in which various lush trees and flowers are planted. Although it is now early autumn, the scenery outside the windows under the red and green cover still seems extremely quiet, which is more comfortable and ordinary than the abruptness of other places in the modern city.

On an open-air balcony on the second floor of the villa, two white shadows lie quietly on the railing, looking at the plane trees scattered in front of them very tacitly. The breeze blew from the gap in the trees, picking up a slender wisp of green silk in front of the two of them, hovering in the wind, and dancing into a beautiful and peaceful picture.

Mo Qingyu's red lips pursed slightly, and her eyes moved around, sometimes looking at the end of the asphalt path in the distance, as if waiting for her brother Mo Qingfeng to arrive, and sometimes secretly glanced at the Nalan cherry beside her, who seemed to be still quiet in the wind.

The latter's face could not see the slightest wave, and there was a light and bright color in his eyes, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was not enjoying the scenery, but like Mo Qingyu, he was waiting or thinking about something.

"Auntie, I actually ...... yesterday"

Mo Qingyu turned her gaze to Nalan Ying beside her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her expression was a little complicated. Watching the sun pour over the latter's face, white as snow, as if the years had not left too many marks on her countenance.

A faint sense of intimacy suddenly emerged from Mo Qingyu's heart, making her eyes wet, and before she could speak, she was a little choked in her throat between her words.

"Huh. What's wrong with you, how can you cry so well? ”

The sound of whimpering and slightly rapid breathing instantly disturbed Nalan Ying's peaceful thoughts. She suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Qingyu, with a hint of surprise and worry in her eyes: "Child, is the wound on your body hurting again?" ”

Mo Qingyu hurriedly shook her head, wanting to say something, but she still didn't speak, but her face was still a little hesitant, as if because of some things, she couldn't be sure in her heart.

"If you don't want to say it, don't push yourself. In fact, it's good to let things go naturally, Yangyang is a person with a more stubborn personality, which is really similar to his father. ”

And his favorite thing to do when he was a kid was to listen to his dad tell stories about mystery and suspense. He always listened very carefully, but sometimes he liked to ask his father some strange questions, and every time he couldn't answer, he would play a prank on his father......"

Nalan Ying seemed to see the entangled thoughts in her heart, smiled lightly, and then looked into the distance alone with a little nostalgia and muttered. Although the words mentioned the intimate bits and pieces of the past between father and son, Nalan Ying's expression became more and more gloomy as she narrated it.

Quietly listening to Shao Yang's childhood stories, Mo Qingyu's originally somewhat muddy thoughts gradually calmed down at this moment.

She blinked slightly and looked at Nalan Ying beside her, her eyes looked quite puzzled, she naturally didn't think about whether she should be taboo or not, and gently brushed a strand of hair in front of her and asked directly: "Auntie, listen to what you said, Shao Yang and his father, the relationship between father and son should be very deep." But why, I don't see ...... in your house?"

"Because Yangyang's father, who is also my husband, died in a car accident a few years ago."

The early morning sun shines through the dredging in every corner of the villa courtyard, the mottled shadows of the trees gently change various shapes with the wind, and a meter of cold sunlight is scattered on this window sill, the original bland atmosphere between the two, as well as the slightly solidified smile on the corner of Mo Qingyu's mouth, seem to be solidified by Nalan Ying's deep words.

Behind the warmth, it turns out that there is an unbearable past buried deep in the past, and once it is filled with surging feelings, it will touch the lingering scars on the heartstrings.

Midsummer has passed, the morning dawn is already autumn, and the bleak breath is like falling earth with yellow leaves. Even if there will be a brilliant evening in the coming year, there will be no old Jingsi people in the past.

Side by side, years have passed......

(PS: It's been 200 chapters unconsciously, and the plot gradually begins to introduce the introduction of the four races in the other world, and soon there will be a small climax of the whole book, ready to be exciting, readers ~ look forward to it together~)