Ye Qichen came back in a hurry and found that Qiao Nian was gone. His eyes suddenly dimmed, and he was as listless as a deflated ball.
"Is sister gone?"
Ye Wangchuan put down his things, took out his mobile phone and looked at the message, and touched his thin lips: "Let's go, she sent a message saying that she is back to school."
"oh."
Ye Wangchuan caught a glimpse of his listless look, curled his thin lips, touched his head, and said lazily: "If you are obedient, I will take you to pick her up after school in the afternoon."
"Really?" The little head that had just drooped suddenly raised.
Ye Wangchuan was in a good mood and put his phone back. His eyes were deep and he did not answer directly: "It depends on your performance."
If you behave well and are obedient, he can consider it.
Gu San happened to come in from outside and saw them talking, but did not see Qiao Nian. He asked in surprise: "Master Wan, has Miss Qiao gone to school? Why didn't she see her?"
"kindness."
Gu San breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Miss Qiao was not here, so it was easier for him to say some things.
He put it next to Ye Wangchuan's ear and whispered: "Master Wang, someone is looking for rare materials at high prices on the black market."
All domestic resources are in their hands. Even though this thing is inconspicuous, aerospace materials and advanced weapons are all needed, so controlling this means controlling a lot of things.
It's absolutely impossible to do it until you have a certain level of power.
"Who wants it?" Ye Wangchuan's eyes were deep and dark, and no one could understand his thoughts.
"People from the Red Alliance."
Gu San said a little strangely: "They have never been involved in this kind of things. Why do they suddenly want to buy this this time? The price offered is still very high. In addition to money, they also promised that they can exchange information for it."
The Hongmeng is both good and evil. It holds a lot of confidential information and is well-known overseas.
"Master Wan, shall we give it to them?"
Ye Wangchuan put his fingers on his arm and raised them gently. His hands were beautiful, his skin was as white as jade, his bones and flesh were well-proportioned, there was not a trace of excess flesh, his fingers were slender, and his round nails were neatly trimmed.
After a long while, he half-closed his eyelids in a sinister manner: "Spread some news and ask them to increase the money."
Gu San:......
You are not short of money.
He thought so in his mind and nodded in agreement: "Okay."
From the corner of his eye, Ye Wangchuan caught sight of the little guy who was running to move a small bench to show off his good behavior and was sitting there to peel some fruit for him. He suddenly asked: "The doctor I asked you to find has not been found yet?"
When Gu San mentioned this, he was filled with guilt. He lowered his head and said in a weak tone: "That miracle doctor 'he' has been missing all day long and can't find the person at all. Mr. Wang, does this person not exist at all? Otherwise, why can't I check it no matter what?
Can’t find it.”???.
"The medicine he made is still being sold on the black market. It's impossible that it doesn't exist. It's just that the tail is hidden deep."
"Keep checking."
Gu San responded, as if thinking of something, he raised his head suddenly: "Master Wan, doesn't Miss Qiao know medical skills? Why don't you let Miss Qiao show it to the young master?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was funny. There were so many brain surgeons accompanying Qiao Nian that day. Maybe the surgery was just a matter of luck. The young master was rich and valuable, and Mr. Ye was doting on him like something. If anything happened,
If something goes wrong, who can bear the responsibility?
He silently licked his lips and touched the bridge of his nose: "Forget it, I'll look for it again."
…
After school, Qiao Nian received an unsigned text message with only two words in it - [Add money.]
The ends of her eyes were twitching red, showing a wild and untamed pride, and she let out a "ha" sound like an angry laugh.
She opened a nine-digit number and asked for more money, which is quite shameful!
As soon as she put her phone back in her pocket, a black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of her, the door opened, and a man who looked like a butler got out of the car and walked in front of her, blocking Qiao Nian's way.
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