My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"There is a saying that he has said many times. It's just that you have never paid attention to it." The blue-haired woman looked down at the man who fell asleep peacefully, "He is not always right, he is just doing what he can The best thing ever."

"It's just that you, Ai Yin, and that red-haired man, none of them have seriously considered the meaning of this sentence." She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the man's cheek, The light-white and delicate fingertips rubbed against the man's face, and there was a slight sense of touch. "It just so happens that this idiot is so happy that you don't want to. Keeping you under his protection will always satisfy his false sense of accomplishment."

"But I can't think about it." She raised her head, and those rose-colored eyes that fascinated Gong Ming met Planck's serious eyes. "Because I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled to standing behind him, watching him fight to death in front of me, enjoying the peace and happiness he bestows in peace and contentment."

"Even if I can't stand side by side with him, I still hope that I stand behind him, as his comrade-in-arms, instead of hiding in his shadow and becoming the shadow he shelters."

"But you didn't do anything. After talking for a long time, it's not what he said you did..." the green-haired woman muttered a little aggrieved.

"No, you're wrong." However, Nancy laughed when she heard this, and then shook her head. "What he said and what I did was because I love him, so I did it for him. But it doesn't mean that I think everything he did was right and perfect. There is an essence in it. the difference."

"..."

"As for what I did..." She said this, glanced at the blue folder in Emma's hand, and showed a bright smile that made Planck a little stunned. "The time is coming, the gears of fate are already beginning to bite, aren't they?"

"...Nancy. What are you going to do?" After a moment of silence, Plank asked softly.

"Why rush at this moment, you will know when the time comes, won't you?" However, the blue-haired girl just smiled and made a fool of herself.

"I just think..." Plank looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and then continued. "What if, I mean if, you fail?"

"Failure is inevitable." However, to her surprise, the blue-haired woman admitted it calmly. "Even if Nicholas does something himself, it won't always work out."

"As for the price of failure." Nancy paused lightly with her fingers caressing Gong Ming's face.

"I was ready from the beginning of the plan."

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[-], winter, New York.

"Are you ready?" Nancy sat with her legs crossed behind the desk in the office on the top floor of the building, looking at the secretary in front of her with a calm expression.

"Hmm." The blond woman in a black secretary uniform was holding the document that had just been passed up from below. "It has been carried out according to our previous preparations. At present, it seems that the plan is going smoothly and there are almost no obstacles. The European side is also proceeding as we expected."

"I hardly encountered any obstacles..." The blue-haired woman raised her brows slightly, and repeated the sentence lightly. Her rose-colored eyes looked directly at the person in front of her, and she tapped on the table. His fingers twitched slightly.

"So, there are still some obstacles, right?"

Miss Secretary's expression froze slightly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not criticizing you for any verbal mistakes." She leaned back on the chair and folded her hands in front of her.

"Using verbal skills to take the initiative in the face of one's subordinates can only show that the leader's ability is still flawed. A truly excellent leader should lead others with his own excellence, not words."

Hearing this, the secretary's face relaxed slightly.

"It's just..." But when Edison said this, he suddenly made a turning point. "You should know a thing or two about how important this incident is. So I don't allow any flaws to appear in the early preparations. I think you should understand what I mean."

"...Yes, I understand." The blond secretary was silent for a while, and then said again after bending down to apologize. "When we communicated with the White House earlier, we received some objections there. At first they thought our plan was too risky. However, after our negotiations, the other party finally agreed with our plan."

"Go and find out who are the people who oppose our plan over there." Nancy heard this and thought for a while. "Arrange people of the right level to visit there. If necessary, I can also go to have a look. We need to let the staff of the White House, including the current owner of the White House, know our determination on this matter. And let They know that if things do go wrong with the plan, the White House has to join us."

She gave a sneer. "Since you want to eat meat, you must be prepared to fight with bayonets. We will fight in the front, and they will sit and enjoy the rewards in the back. Do you really think that you will eat me?"

"Is the attitude so tough?" Miss Secretary hesitated. "After all, they are official..."

"It's not a matter of being tough or not." Nancy stood up from behind the desk with her left hand pressed against the desk—she was tall and tall, and when she stood up, she was much taller than the secretary, so she transformed into a A top-down perspective.

"It's a question of the nature of the matter. Except for a certain person, no one in this world is qualified to use me as a weapon, even the one sitting in the White House, do you understand?"

The woman in her twenties glanced at her secretary, and walked slowly to the huge window in the office. The entire wall was made of one-way transparent glass. From where she was now, , with a wide view, you can see high-rise streets spreading to the distance one by one when you look out, and you can look down on the whole New York if you look a little farther away.

The tallest building in the most important city in the world.Step on her feet at this moment.Just standing here, people can't help but think of the classic line in "Titanic".

I am the king of world. (I am the king of the world.)

Gong Ming didn't like such a high location, so after the building was completed, he seldom came to this place except occasionally to sit on the roof of the building and take a look at the city's glazed lights and night sky full of stars.But Nancy is different, because this building was built based on her will.

Every time she stands here, she has a feeling of ambition burning in her blood like a flame.

Although Gong Ming has emphasized to her countless times to stick to one's heart in order to be consistent.But things like people have to grow, and many things will change after suffering too much. It is impossible to be naive for a lifetime when you are young.

She felt that she still did a good job. After all, when she was in front of Gong Ming, she was still the proud and indifferent student in the university classroom.

It's just this appearance, she will only show it to him alone.

Looking at the city in front of him, Edison broke away from his thoughts about a certain man, and his eyes gradually became calm, as calm as ice.

After all, she is the half master of this city, the controller of the dark side of North America, and the queen of darkness.

Many innocent things are not qualified to say the word "pure" from the moment blood gets on their hands.

"Where are Emma and Nicholas?" She looked down at the city in front of her, looked at the tall buildings lined up and the small, ant-like crowd on the road, and asked without looking back.

"Professor Planck has returned to the laboratory a few days ago. The specific time is the fourth of this month, that is, two days after you returned to the company." Miss Secretary's voice came from behind.

"As for His Excellency Nicholas, the last time we got news about him was on the [-]st of this month that he took a plane to Australia, but he didn't explain the purpose of his trip to us, and we didn't receive any more news from him afterwards. .”

"Is this the fourth time?" The blue-haired woman was silent for a while.He counted silently in his heart and said.

"If you count from the time when His Excellency Nicholas washed up on the coast of Santa Barbara at the beginning of this year." Miss Secretary replied. "It is indeed the fourth time."

"It's the fourth time..." The blue-haired woman was silent for a while, and she silently recited a tribute that Gong Ming once said to her with a smile.

"When God discovers that mortals have stolen their authority, God will punish them with heavenly fire, ranging from one to five. Because the authority he has stolen is also in this number..."

She read this sentence softly, and after a while, she shook her head in self-deprecating manner, and threw those messy thoughts out of her head.Turning his head, he asked the person behind him.