If it were normal, Liu Xinyi would be very moved after listening to these words, but since yesterday, she always felt that every word of Wen Shutong had another purpose.

She smiled perfunctorily, then turned and went out of the door.

What's the use of listening to her reasoning? Don't you have a very clear life?

She just happens to marry a good husband, so she can rest assured all the way. If she gives others this opportunity, she may not be as good as she does.

With some anger in her heart, she went to the tea room to pick up coffee. At this time, the wechat voice suddenly rang.

Seeing the name of the caller, her heart jumped uncontrollably and a smile flashed across her mouth.

"I just hid in the tea room and you called. Can you tell?"

The God of death on the other side of the phone smiled gently: "maybe it's telepathy."

In fact, the AI of his family projected a picture on the wall, which was the monitoring picture of Wen Shutong company. The screen showed that she was in the bathroom.

Of course, if he hadn't taken the time, he wouldn't have called her.

"Sir, although I think you are really good, you must not say such ambiguous words. Our boss can say that you are not a good man." Liu Xinyi was thinking about what had happened just now. She was unwilling, so she said it deliberately.

The person on the other side of the phone smiled and said carelessly, "Oh? There are such things. Let me hear how she slandered me."

After all, it was just a little girl. Hearing that she was standing on her side, Liu Xinyi was elated and told him everything Wen Shutong had just said.

"Do you mean that Shao Weiyan's approach has ulterior motives?" He asked.

Liu Xinyi didn't know why he suddenly jumped here. She was stunned and said, "it should be, but we're not familiar with others. Whatever he does."

"That's right." The person on the phone smiled perfunctorily.

"Yesterday our date was accidentally......" Liu Xinyi tried to open her mouth.

"I just have some work to deal with. I won't talk to you first. Please send the coffee." The people on the other side of the phone didn't seem to want to talk to her anymore, so they just hung up.

Liu Xinyi pouted and was unhappy, but she still took the coffee and turned into the office.

At the moment of delivering coffee, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the brain circuit was in chaos and didn't think clearly.

On the other side, after death hung up the phone, his face looked a little dignified.

Yesterday Xia Qingchun always said that Shao Weiyan's approach had ulterior motives, but he always thought they met by chance.

More strictly speaking, Shao Weiyan made a "coincidence" because they wanted to investigate.

But from the words just conveyed by Liu Xinyi, he picked out a bit of something wrong from the gap.

He tapped on the armrest of his wheelchair and said, "call the master."

Master is not a title, but a person's name. His name is master Zhang.

The phone was soon connected. Judging from his body, he was not too old, but he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his specific face.

"What's up?" Master Zhang's voice is also very hoarse, as if he had smoked for 20 or 30 years.

"Check all the recent trends of Xia Qingchun." He said in a deep voice.

"Xia Qingchun?" Master Zhang seemed to think for a moment, "loyal to the No. 3 one?"

No. 3 is the "God of death" who replaces him. He has done nothing in his position and has not caused him anything, but there is nothing too bright.

"Yes."

Master Zhang has heard the sound of knocking on the screen, "what do you need me to check?"

"Check her recent action track, check who she communicates with more, and check whether she has entered information on the dating website." The God of death said a series of places to check, "don't let go of his mother. See if she has sold her daughter to others recently."

Master Zhang obviously squatted down when he hit the keyboard, which was almost incredible.

"Do you want to check these too? Sir, you shouldn't be... No, you shouldn't be interested in her. I think according to your usual habits, the ideal type should be Wen Shutong."

At this time, the robot below suddenly vibrated, and the screen showed that the heart rate of the God of death suddenly rose.

Even just mentioning Wen Shutong's name can make his heart rate out of control for a moment.

"You seem to talk a lot of nonsense." He looked cold. "How long will it take to find out?"

"Forty minutes." Master Zhang quickly returned to normal, afraid to joke.

"If this is the child in Huo Yanlin's family, I think it can be done in 20 minutes." He paused and added sarcastically, "I also provided you with a full set of information. You just need to sort out and summarize. Maybe he can't even use 20 minutes."

After being said, Master Zhang didn't become angry. He deserved to say, "genius is called genius because it is rare. Don't ask too much of me. I've tried my best."

When he talked to the God of death, he was a little careless. He probably had a good relationship with him. He would not be frightened and frightened like other servants.

"Aren't you also called a genius? Otherwise, how can you work with me?" He snorted coldly, "is there a ladder between genius and genius?"

"Haven't you heard of a story? The difference between Xueba and Xueshen is that Xueba gets 99 points because he can only get 99 points, while Xueshen gets 100 points because the full score of that paper is only 100 points." Master Zhang frankly admitted his shortcomings, "I'm the ninety-nine."

"Then I'll bring the child back to be your teacher and teach you myself." He lowered his voice. "The moon has learned a lot from me. Their family must pay me back anyway."

"You mean, I'll check it first and send it to you later." If someone on the phone speaks.

Death stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand. The robot automatically hung up the phone for him.

"You say, how did she raise these two children? If..." the God of death supported his chin with one hand and rubbed it with interest. "Can our two genes be combined? What does Huo Yanlin count? If it's not his father's family, he's at most a common man."

The robot seemed to sense something. Suddenly, it automatically turned on the projector and projected an island film on the wall.

The film didn't talk a bit of nonsense and went straight to the point at the beginning.

The God of death was not ready at all. He was caught off guard and was hit by the scene full of flesh color.

"What?!"

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