Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[332 new boss]

At this time, the screen in An Yan's hand lit up, and he looked down. It was the result notification of the short meeting held by Master Nangong just now.

After a few quick glances, An Yan's face was shocked, and he stepped back and opened a door in the living room, only to see that all the cadres and subordinates of the Nangong family had already been established in front of the door.

An Yan bent down at [-] degrees and bowed to Nangong Jue, announcing in a serious voice, "The head of Nangong just held a short meeting in the headquarters and announced his abdication. From then on, the cadres of each department will take up their duties, assisting the current head of the family, Nan Gongjue, and those who violate the family rules will be punished!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, and every word is inspiring.

An Yan straightened up, looking at Nangong Jue with admiration, at the same time, the current new cadres and subordinates of Nangong Family 36 standing in front of the door shouted in unison following An Yan's words, "Head of the house! "

In an instant, the momentum was magnificent, and the group's voice was like a bell.

The dark clouds move the moon, and the sky is clear and bright.

The reverberation of the sky brought back the morale of Nangong Island, which had been sluggish for many days.

Nangong Jue sat calmly on the sofa, neither too much joy nor expression on his face, he glanced at the crowd indifferently, and whispered, "Everyone returns to their places."

Elegant, dignified, and imposing, all four words can be seen at a glance.

"Yes! Master!"

There was another roar, and Zhizhi's ears were buzzing!

It seems that to be a gangster, a loud voice is one of the sharp weapons to highlight the momentum.

Zhizhi turned his head and looked at the row upon row of black-clothed men, feeling admiration for Nangongjue in his heart. These cadres, the gangsters are all masters of the underworld. Possessing superior courage and momentum and admirable leadership ability, it is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. From winning people's hearts to testing people's hearts, when Nangongjue made this watertight plan, he had already made complete preparations to inherit the leadership .

Opportunities are for those who are prepared.

Success is for those who are prepared and work hard.

And a man who is talented and prepared but never forgets to work hard is destined to win without any suspense.

It was rare for Zhizhi to praise Nangong Jue in his heart for so long, and when he looked again, he saw that all the cadres and An Yan had retreated.

She turned her head in confusion, "Nangongjue, since it's the headquarter meeting for the election, why didn't you be informed to attend?"

"Notified", he replied blankly, "No time."

Shi Shi shrugged, "Mum, the dishes you mentioned are too complicated, Daddy is busy cooking."

Miss Song was horrified, looking at Nangong Jue's expression, she couldn't tell whether she was touched or happy...

At this moment, my heart is beating wildly, and I can't answer anything.

Such an important meeting, such an important position, such an exciting moment... Is the head of the family busy cooking for her?

If you say this, Miss Song will be proud for the rest of her life!

Nangong Jue's face remained calm, he patted Xiao Shitou's head and said, "The rice is cold, I'll heat it up."

Shi Shi jumped off the sofa and stuck out his tongue, "I'm going to play with a gun again, Daddy, be careful not to get hot."

"No, wash your hands and get ready."

The young master was not very happy when he was questioned, and walked into the kitchen after giving the order.

Little Shitou made a face at his back, "Despot Father!"

Song Xiaozhi also looked at Nangongjue's back, raised his hand to cover his chest, and murmured in a low voice, "If one day I really die from a heartbeat, I will take revenge on you as the chief culprit as a ghost."

She obviously has the ideal object in her heart as a sunny, innocent, flowery boy...

But now, this man, the more she looks, the more her dishes ... ah ah ah ... she decisively cups!

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After An Yan left the villa to bid farewell to the cadres, he found those men who were in charge of patrolling the seaside. After hearing their report on the specific situation, something rang out: "What happened to the matter that was handed over to An Yi? where?"

The subordinate pointed to the direction of Nanhai Bank, "A suspicious person who passed out was fished out from the seaside. He seemed to be suffering from a strange disease. Ms. An was interested and ordered to bring him to the South China Sea Research Office."

Everyone knows that An Yi doesn't like to be disturbed at this time, but An Yan is an older brother after all, and he is connected by blood. ?”

The subordinate thought for a while. Although the skin of the man who was fished out was not discernible, there was indeed no scar, so he shook his head and replied: "No, he has been in a coma and breathing weakly. We searched the whole body. He was not carrying any weapons, so there should be no danger."

"What else did you say?"

"Dr. An said that after the treatment, you can interrogate and dispose of it casually, and you can kill him casually, but no one can disturb you at will during the treatment."

An Yan was worried about falling a little bit, so he nodded and let the part go.

He went back to the room and sat at the table, sat down to think for a while, but still couldn't let go of his thoughts, he picked up the phone and called An Yi.

The phone rang many times before he answered it. He didn't speak, and listened carefully to the movement on the other side of the phone.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

An Yi's voice was flat and normal, obviously concentrating on his pathological research but with a hint of impatience.

"Where?"

"Lab."

"Is that man a dangerous person? How long will it take before you leave the research room? It's too far away from the villa area. Do you need me to send more people to the south bank to guard you?" An Yan asked cautiously, listening to An Yan's words. answer.

Not because of doubts, but because of the lingering feeling of worry in my heart.

"This man is bound by me and is still in a coma. He could be some kind of dangerous person!" An Yi smiled, "The illness on his body is interesting, I need to study it carefully, and there is no need to send more people, although I don't like fighting patients, but knocking them down is usually fine."

An Yan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Be careful."

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