The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

"Today, the office is closed for one day. Sir, please go back, and walk slowly if you don't see me off."

boom--

"Well--!"

As soon as Xing Yi finished speaking, a bullet quickly passed his shoulder and embedded into the wall.

The scorching hot bullet pierced his shoulder, and Xing kept frowning from the pain.

"Damn! Even if you are a gangster, you don't bring such fun people, you treat me like a persimmon! It hurts me to death..."

"..."

The trembling man in front of him who was scared out of his wits by a single bullet made Beitang Yaori start to shake.

Before Xing Yi came back, he had investigated all the materials and files in his computer.

No matter how simple the social relationship is, the little gangsters are wandering around, and all the jobs in this criminal office they open are short-term jobs or inconspicuous small job lists like finding lost pets.

Although his name is Xing Yi, he is completely different from the cruel man with ghostly hands of Scorpio that Beitang Yaori knew.

"Let me tell you, you don't want to leave today! Mental damage fee, accidental injury fee, damage fee, medical fee, don't even think about leaving here unless you give me a clear explanation!"

"..."

Beitang Yaori's heart is even warmer with the blackmailing appearance of a complete businessman with a treacherous face!

Originally, he thought he had found the Scorpio boy, but the Xing Yi in front of him made him extremely unbelievable.

Could it be that he really made a mistake?

The guy in front of me, who is as timid as a mouse, has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, just happens to have the same name and surname as him?

A sense of irritability welled up in his heart, Beitang Yaori didn't say anything, he turned around and left Xingyi office angrily.

"Hey, hey, don't go! Bastard, my medical expenses!"

"Crack——"

The door was slammed shut.

Downstairs, Beitang Yaori strode into the black car with great strides, the black car stayed downstairs for a while, and then left quickly.

By the window on the second floor, a man leaned against the window lattice and looked at the terrifying beast that disappeared into the night, a sharp flash of light flashed in his lazy eyes.

After bandaging his palm and getting the long cut, Xing Yi lit a cigarette again, leaning on the sofa and smoking silently.

—————The dividing line of the wealthy court———————

On the Huanhai Expressway, a dark luxury business car gallops fast.

In the back seat, Beitang Yaori's gloomy handsome face made people afraid to approach him.

"Young Master, I still haven't been able to find Master Jiang Ming. It seems that my subordinates made a mistake this time. Master Jiang Ming has nothing to do with that firm."

"...Keep looking for me."

"Yes!"

That guy was not the Xing Yi he was looking for, and Jiang Ming was indeed not at his home.

Where did Jiang Ming go?

After failing to find Jiang Ming for many days, Beitang Yaori was a little worried.

……

Black Swan Castle.

When Beitang Yaori saw the unexpected two little guys appearing here, he was not surprised.

"Uncle is back."

For Lin Ao and Lin Jue, visiting relatives' homes as nephews was the most legitimate reason.

With a lovely and patient teacher like Beitang Xing, together with clever Lin Ao and Lin Jue, Lin Nuanxi's Chinese improved rapidly.

Some simple exchanges can already be carried out. Although the speech is a bit slow, it still makes the two little guys very gratified.

The only unpleasant book, Beitang Yaori didn't understand, these two little guys seemed to be more clingy to Lin Nuanxi than Beitang Xing.