CEO husband is too clingy

"If anyone can catch this woman back to Xiaobai, the future landlord's wife will cover you." Qianmo said calmly, "it's time for you to work hard for yourself, little ones!"

She looked at Yunxi in the video and half narrowed her eyes to the humanity around her: "you watch here. I'll go down and meet her myself."

"But miss three... If you wait for Miss Luo to know..." before you finish, Qian Mo glared back and said seriously: "miss three, don't worry. We will never let Miss Luo know!"

Qian Mo said, "be smart! If someone comes, give me a signal earlier, okay?"

"I see!"

After waiting for Qianmo to go down, the left behind talent said with a distressed face: "but... If Luo sanshao really comes, you won't be able to come up again if you tell Miss three."

Is that still equivalent to letting Luo sanshao know that she has gone to the battlefield?

Heiyi comforted in the channel: "just get used to it. Miss three is sometimes so difficult to understand."

The left behind people hold their heads and cry bitterly, but their actions are very quick.

Qianmo decides to go down to Yunxi and follow the signal from Ye's house to catch up. At this time, Lin xiamu and Luo Yao have run to find the conveyor crossing on the first floor and opened it to go towards the first floor.

The glass they are looking for is on the first floor.

Lin xiamu walked up the stairs and said, "what are you going to do if you get a complete glass?"

"What to do? Do you still need to think about it?" Yunfeng, who walked in front, replied without thinking, "of course it's to sell money."

Lin xiamu: "

She was speechless for a moment. Although this answer seemed reasonable at first glance, combined with the current situation, they were so busy working for glass. What came from the fire and went from the water was just to sell money?

It's really a little sad.

"If you just sell money, won't you still be bought by those people of organization x?" Lin xiamu said incomprehensibly: "then why don't you agree on a good price at the beginning, and then you work together..."

"What do you think?" before Lin xiamu finished, he saw Luo Yao turn back and flick her fingers on her head. "Those people outside have a bad relationship with us. Even if they do business, you won't cooperate with your bad enemies to make money?"

That makes sense.

Lin xiamu raised his hand to cover his forehead and nodded, but he still looked at them in some confusion, "who are you going to sell?"

"The most important thing in the world is the rich." Yunfeng hummed, "there are many people who want this colored glaze. We don't worry about buyers."

"Have you already found it?" Lin xiamu asked curiously.

Yunfeng shook her head, looked at her askew and said, "of course, you can't find a buyer until you get the things. It's always not practical when the things are not in your hand."

That's right. Lin xiamu thought for a while and said seriously, "what did you say before, second sister? Am I the highest leader of IPS group or the successor of Pei family? Am I a rich man?"

Yun Feng: "

Waldfalk! What did he hear just now?

Yunfeng looked at Lin xiamu and said, "wait, shit! What did you just say? What group?"

Lin xiamu obediently repeated: "IPS group?"

"Is it the IPS group I know?" Yunfeng still can't believe it.

"Probably?" Lin xiamu was not sure because of amnesia. He glanced at Luo Yao and said, "it's the top five in the world?"

Luo Yao nodded and affirmed, "yes, that's it."

After receiving Luo Yao's positive reply, Lin xiamu turned to see Yunfeng, and asked seriously, "so am I rich?"

Yunfeng almost couldn't tell whether she was intentional or intentional. What's the matter with meow? The highest authority of IPS group, isn't it a rich one? Then what is money?

"Nonsense!" said Yunfeng, gnashing her teeth. "If I were you, I would eat, drink and have fun all over the world. Where would I come to such a broken place to do these dangerous things?"

People with brains know how to choose.

Lin xiamu also thought he was right, but he shook his head, raised his finger to Luo Yao and said, "but she is my second sister, who is also a member of the group. She doesn't have to worry about money in her life, but she still works hard here with you for colored glaze, just to sell money?"

It was like a knowing blow. For a moment, Luo Yao and Yunfeng couldn't tell the answer immediately.

Luo Yao looks at Yunfeng, and Yunfeng also looks at Luo Yao. They both look like they want to talk and stop.

"In fact... You never seem to be short of money," said Yunfeng.

After hearing this, Luo Yao suddenly realized, "yes, yes, I haven't been short since I was brought back by the organization. I have three meals a day and a place to live. It's good to sleep on the street and eat leftovers in the slum where I used to live."

Yunfeng raised her hand to help her forehead and said, "what you said in the second half of the sentence is too wronged. It's very difficult for me to listen to it."

Luo Yao shrugged and said, "I just told the truth. I wasn't short of money before because I didn't have what I wanted. Even if I had a task, I could ask the organization for reimbursement, but now I can't. After I left the organization, I was single, so I have to make money."

After she finished her seemingly reasonable answer, Lin xiamu reminded her: "after you leave the organization, you are the eldest lady of the Pei family."

Luo Yao: "

Yunfeng nodded and said, "she's right."

Luo Yao rolled his eyes and didn't have a good way: "do you understand starting from scratch? Just like a cousin!"

Lin xiamu was stunned and said, "who's my cousin?"

Luo Yao sighed and turned to ask Yunfeng, "can your friend really cure her?"

"When Liuli is over, I'll take her to see my friend. I guess I have half the chance." Yunfeng said and came to the top of the first floor. It's much quieter than the bottom. It seems that only they are here.

Yunfeng walked forward and looked for the place with colored glass. Lin xiamu followed up. Luo Yao looked back and made sure that no one followed up before he went up.

"This way."

Luo Yao pulled out the map route to check, walked towards the channel at his left, and then saw a door with the symbolic signature left by the dead fish. It looked very coquettish.

On the door hung a sign that said: good luck.

Yun Feng snorted coldly, "this guy doesn't forget to brush his sense of existence when he dies."

"Excess self-awareness." Luo Yao said, "narcissism."

Lin xiamu said, "will there be any mechanism?"

"I don't think so," said Luo Yao, pushing the door open without hesitation.