The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 258 Sounds like Cursing
"See something?"

When Lin Xing returned to the office, Ye Yu, who was sitting in front of the desk, asked Lin Xing.

Lin Xing glanced at the extra woman wearing a mask in the leisure area, and then said to Ye Yu: "From the point of view that the force of repression has not yet weakened, either the people below have not been sealed for too long, or they are suppressing him or Her people are too powerful, even the passage of time has not been able to reduce the force of repression much."

After a pause, Lin Xing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea before continuing: "I won't be able to figure out how strong the person below is for a while, but you can rest assured that if there are no accidents, I'm afraid we will In the end, he died, and that person could not come out from below.

Even if there is an accident and that person runs out from below, it will not affect your company. This suppressive force is very powerful and has some rather weird effects. "

Seeing what Lin Xing said, Ye Yu didn't continue to ask about other things.

Because knowing this was enough for her.

As long as the suppressed people below can't affect my company, then I don't care whether there are powerful sharks and crocodiles under my branch.

But if that person might affect her branch, then she felt that it was necessary for her to go down to the ground and have a good chat with him or her.

"By the way, who is that?"

When he came to the desk, Lin Xing jumped slightly and sat down on the desk.

She looked at the woman wearing a mask sitting next to Xu Yi, and asked Ye Yu.

Seeing Lin Xing sitting on the desk, Ye Yu felt a little headache.

After Lin Xing asked who that woman was, she explained unhurriedly: "Song Sijing, the eldest lady of the Song family in Tianhai."

Speaking of this, Ye Yu seemed to have thought of something, and continued to say to Lin Xing: "Do you still remember that Wang Mingfei from just now? In terms of ability, he is halfway behind Miss Song."

"is it?"

Lin Xing didn't care about Ye Yu's introduction at the beginning.

But when he heard what Ye Yu added later, he was a little surprised.

Although he didn't like Wang Mingfei, he also admitted in his heart that Wang Mingfei had a sharp mouth.

He doesn't talk about dripping water, but at least he has reached the point of proficiency.

Such a person is actually half as capable as Song Sijing, it seems that she should not be underestimated.

Of course, he also understands in his heart that a good mouth is a good mouth. Although abilities and so on have something to do with the mouth, but in truth, it doesn't matter much.

Ye Yu hummed and ignored Lin Xing.

She looked at the document in her hand seriously, with a thoughtful look in her eyes from time to time.

When it was approaching noon, Ye Yu finally finished reading the document in his hand.

She looked at Lin Xing who was sitting on the desk and yawning non-stop, stood up and walked in front of Song Sijing.

Bending slightly to pick up the teacup in front of Song Sijing, she made another cup of tea for Song Sijing, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, please forgive me for being negligent just now."

"Don't blame Sijing for visiting rashly in the nightclub, then we will balance our merits and demerits?"

Song Sijing took the teacup from Ye Yu's hand, blinked at Ye Yu slightly, and said half jokingly.

Hearing this, Ye Yu suddenly laughed softly.

She pointed at Song Sijing with her finger, and said with a light smile, "Miss Song, you are much more interesting than that guy named Wang Mingfei."

"You and I are both women, of course the nightclub will find me much more interesting than him."

Song Sijing also smiled softly, her tone very relaxed.

Don't give people the slightest dignified and embarrassing atmosphere.

Obviously, when it comes to communication, Wang Mingfei is probably a younger brother compared to Song Sijing.

Holding the cup in his hand, Lin Xing slowly walked to Hua Yiqi's side.

Putting his mouth close to Hua Yiqi's ear, Lin Xing slightly blocked it with his palm, and asked Hua Yiqi in a very low voice, "You've been sitting here for several hours, and you're not the least bit impatient?"

"Is it abnormal?"

Hua Yiqi was so blocked that Lin Xing didn't know how to continue.

After all, for a person like Hua Yiqi, sitting for a few hours at a time is no different from sitting for two or three minutes.

Sometimes even when they go into seclusion, it will be a sea of ​​troubles.

For example, Hua Yiqi's previous deep sleep was completely changed...

At that time, it took her several days to fully understand where she was and what era of cultivation she was in...

Glancing at Ye Yu who was talking and laughing with Song Sijing and Xu Yi, Lin Xing collected his thoughts and asked Hua Yiqi, "How long was the longest time you retreated?"

"It's been so long that maybe your ancestors haven't even been born yet."

Hua Yiqi sighed softly, his eyes filled with loneliness.

When I woke up, it was already a sea of ​​vicissitudes, and countless people I knew before had already become figures in the history books of cultivation.

More, it turned into a handful of loess.

Not to mention leaving a name, even their descendants don't remember such an old ancestor as them.

Now that she thinks about the past carefully, she feels that she is surrounded by countless loneliness.

It's as if I have been completely rejected by the whole world...

What Hua Yiqi said was telling the truth.

But it always felt like he was swearing at someone, which made Lin Xing feel a little uncomfortable all over his body.

But when he felt Hua Yiqi's mood swings, he was embarrassed to refute.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come to find fault with this woman just to spare time.

It made her feel uncomfortable, and it also made her feel awkward.

After thinking about it, Lin Xing closed his eyes directly, and said to Ye Yu: "Call me when you are going to shoot the MV later, I will sleep."

After the words fell, all the aura on Lin Xing's body suddenly dissipated, and his breathing seemed to have completely disappeared.

Ye Yu looked at Lin Xing who had fallen into a deep sleep, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he felt something from Lin Xing's current state.

Slightly retracting his gaze, Ye Yu continued to say to Song Sijing: "Don't pay attention to him, let's continue talking about us."

Song Sijing thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Let's talk about the business first, the nightclub still needs work later."

Ye Yu stretched out his hand and pressed slightly, and said to Song Sijing indifferently: "It's not a big job, let's continue chatting, if we don't have enough time to talk about serious things, we can talk while doing things.

Of course, if Ms. Song has something to do later, then let's start talking about business now, and I won't waste your time, Ms. Song. "

"I'm just idle, so there's nothing to do."

Song Sijing smiled softly, and continued to chat with Ye Yu about some household matters.

After all, Ye Yu has given him face in this way, and this time he can be regarded as asking for Ye Yu, it is impossible not to give Ye Yu face.

(End of this chapter)