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Chapter 2100 2122: How long do I have to wait? (17)

He pointed to the apartment and said, "What? Won't you invite me in?"

"Uh, of course..." Tang Mei regained her composure, smiled and turned sideways, beckoning him, "Please come in."

Donald nodded, he asked his subordinates to wait outside, and stepped into the apartment by himself.

After entering the living room, the man looked around, stood in the middle of the living room and said, "Are you used to living alone? If I hadn't asked your father, I would have never known you moved out..."

Tang Mei kept silent and poured a glass of whiskey from the kitchen. She knew that Master loved to drink a sip of wine, especially in the afternoon.

"Master, sit down..." She put the whiskey on the coffee table and smiled faintly.

Donald glanced at the wine on the table, smiled and sat down, but shook his head and said, "I'm quit drinking now, give me a cup of coffee instead."

"Quit? Why?" Tang Mei could remember that he said that drinking should last forever, because drinking is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also a kind of sentimentality, and it will always be maintained.

"Hehe." Donald leaned on the sofa, a trace of helplessness flashed across his resolute face, "...When a person gets old, the parts of his body should break down, so he can't stop."

Tang Mei poured a cup of coffee and handed it to him, staring at him with a puzzled expression, "Master, you..."

"It's okay, it's just cancer when I get up early."

"Cancer!?" Tang Mei's complexion changed drastically, her brows furrowed tightly, and she said anxiously, "Why? Your health has always been very good..."

Master is the healthiest person at this age in the bureau. He is the first in the middle-aged marathon held by the bureau every year, and he doesn't feel tired at all after running, and he is not even enjoyable.

"It's all good on the surface." Donald took a sip of coffee, his expression indifferent, and he didn't seem to take his illness seriously, "It's okay, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and it's only in the early stage. The doctor said that with the treatment, the problem is not big. "

Tang Mei breathed a sigh of relief, but her brows were still tightly knit, her expression a bit gloomy.

"Hey, what's the matter? Master is in good health. Why does he look like I'm dying? Tang Mei, this is not like you!" Donald put down his coffee cup and smiled. He looked at the woman's slender body and found her A lot has changed.

Although she was thin before, she has always looked sunny and energetic. Now, she is still youthful, but she has matured and restrained a lot, but the momentum is still there.

This filled Donald with relief, feeling that the energetic disciple he once was was still there!

"I'm just worried about you..." Tang Mei said honestly, "Master, I still suggest that you take a good rest and let your work go?"

"I'm fine. I'm only 52 years old, so you want me to retire?" Donald's expression returned to serious, and he suddenly cut into the topic, which is also the purpose of her visit this time, "...Tang Mei, I'm here today to hope you reinstatement."

"Reinstatement?" Tang Mei's expression changed, and then she smiled, "Master, I resigned two years ago and have no plans to go back, and my current status is no longer suitable for the FBI, let alone the working environment in the bureau!"

"You doubt yourself?" Donald frowned, sat upright, and completely changed into a leader's demeanor, which was extremely severe.

Seeing this, Tang Mei couldn't help but sit upright, and suddenly felt that she had returned to a few years ago. In the FBI, they were talking like this, the superior and the subordinate.

"Look at you, you are still so rigorous in your subconscious!" Donald reminded her.

(End of this chapter)