After Chapter 815, let's sleep with your eyes open

"Boss, you're wronged!" Kong Hui raised a smile that was more ugly than crying, his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't help kneeling for him again.

Others may not know what kind of person his boss is.

But he, as a special assistant and life assistant, was almost inseparable from the boss 24 hours a day except for going to the toilet before he found the young lady, but he knew his temper too well.

Just one word - ruthless.

The kind that doesn't even let go of himself when it's ruthless.

He still remembers that when Ning was the most difficult, his boss slept for less than 60 hours in a month.

Even Ning's biggest competitor at that time said that he deserved to earn this money.

Since finding Miss, the boss has more smiles on his face, and he is happy, and he is no longer the workaholic who only knows how to work overtime.

After this time, the atmosphere of the whole company has relaxed, and it is no longer as lifeless as before.

He also let his guard down, so much so that he almost thought that his boss had been so kind and talkative.

Until, I just saw the boss's murderous eyes.

In the past, at this time, it was generally a certain company that was going to start to be unlucky, and it was unlucky.

Seeing that Kong Hui was trembling, but still sticking to his persistence, Jin Changming coughed lightly and said, "Boy, my obedient son whispered to her mother and daughter, what did you do in the past." ”

He is an elder and his precious daughter's master, so he should give this face to reason.

Ning Tingchen glanced at Kong Hui faintly, turned around and walked towards the edge of the balcony.

With just one glance, Kong Hui's heart trembled.

He had a bad premonition.

There is an unwritten rule in the Haicheng business district.

I'm not afraid of provoking the boss of the Ning family, it's a big deal to pick up the skin, but if I am hated by him......

It's good, let's sleep with my eyes open in the future.

"Uncle Shi, is this cactus dead?" Su Moyu was bored and stared at a few pots of withered yellow cacti on the balcony.

Among them, there is a basin, which is the most prominent one that shrinks and shriveles.

Hou Ming didn't look back, and blurted out: "Cacti have extremely strong vitality and are particularly drought tolerant, so they generally don't die." ”

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned to look at her and asked, "Hasn't it rained here for a long time?" ”

The climate here is generally rainy, especially in the mountains with strong temperature differences and heavy humidity, and it will rain every once in a while, which is not suitable for growing cacti who prefer dry environments.

"It just rained on the day we arrived, maybe we drowned in too much water." Su Moyu thought of the local weather and realized that she might have made a joke.

How can such a rainy area dry to death, if you want to die, you will be drowned by the rain.

Wait, who is so uncommon sense to plant a plant like a cactus on a balcony that can be drenched by rain?

Thinking so, Su Moyu couldn't help but look at it twice, and the more she looked at it, the more strange she felt.

She muttered quietly, "This flower pot is quite chic." ”

"It's like hand-carved." Jin Changming glanced at it and said lightly.

Hearing the word handicraft, Su Moyu's first thought was Feng Jun, who had always been taciturn, and blurted out: "I can't see it, he still has the talent to do pottery." ”

She likes to paint, and in her spare time, she also went to the pottery museum to make cups with friends as souvenirs, and couldn't help but look at a few flower pots.

Suddenly, the smile on her face froze in place, and she pointed to the clay flower pot in the middle and said, "Uncle Shi, there is something in it!" ”

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and their eyes quickly fixed on the middle of the clay pot, and there was a faint red light flickering inside.

Ning Tingchen only glanced at it, immediately recognized the thing, and said coldly: "It seems that we have been invited into the urn." ”

Thinking of Yin Linjiang saying that he saw the guide on the Internet, and then when he came over, the car happened to be out of gas near Feng's house, and he was helped by Feng Jianguo, Su Moyu's face instantly became ugly.

So it's all a huge trap.

But why, the people behind it are so troublesome, what do they want to do?

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the situation downstairs, and Su Moyu's eyes, whose face was ugly, instantly lit up with hope, "Master! ”

"Come down and talk." Su Hanyu, who was holding the treasure, spoke gently, and her face looked extraordinarily calm.

It seems to have been expected.

The group hurried downstairs.

When they walked into the door of the living room, they saw Su Hanyu sitting on the sofa, and on the other side, there was only a little butt twisting and not knowing what they were looking for.

Hou Ming remembered what happened in the morning, hurriedly trotted over, and asked, "Little junior sister, do you need senior brother's help?" ”

"Trouble Senior Brother to rip this mat open, I'm going to find that hole." Sui Bao raised his little head and spoke politely.

She smoothed the messy hair, so that every strand of hair was obediently and delicately attached to the scalp.

At first glance, it looks like a small mushroom popping out of its head after a rain.

It's still the swarthy and shiny kind.

Hou Ming moved quickly, scooping up the small milk ball on the sofa with one hand, and lifting the sponge in front of him with the other.

Sui Bao's eyes were shining, "Senior brother, shake it off." ”

She said so, and Hou Ming did the same.

"Whew!" As soon as the ground fell, the thick sponge pad flew straight out.

Without the barrier of the sponge pad, the hole burned by the cigarette butt was finally revealed in front of everyone.

Jin Changming shook his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a sofa, it doesn't matter if it's broken, just buy another one for the master and replace it for the master's house." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other people in the room who looked at him instantly became complicated.

Okay, isn't it okay to admit that you're a pet maniac?

But are you sure you don't want to ask clearly, your little apprentice is not far away from this big black cauldron that is sabotaging?

Sui Bao pursed his mouth and said angrily: "Master and father can see clearly, this is made by a stinky man smoking, so it is not Sui Bao." ”

"Stinky man?" Jin Changming smiled, walked over quickly, saw the traces of burning cigarette butts, and his face suddenly became ugly, "That surnamed Feng dares to deceive the old man." ”