Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"S city..." Long Hanmo's fingers trembled a little. "Yes, after all, I'm close to Tianqi's marriage. I should visit Tianqi's grandparents." "In fact, there are some other things about apocalypse. I'd like to make an appointment with you on Saturday night. Do you think it's ok?"

"Saturday?" Long Hanmo looked at his secretary: "Saturday night."

"You have no plans for that day." The Secretary replied.

"Yes." Long Hanmo answered.

"That's settled." Yilanyou and longhanmo exchanged greetings before hanging up.

Put the mobile phone aside, long Hanmo takes a deep breath.

His son is going to get married. Does that mean that he will not be far away holding his grandson?

Just Does he really wait for that day?

Long Hanmo's eyes sank slightly, and there was a touch of depression in his eyes.

"President long, do you want to sign this contract?" Asked the secretary.

"Let's have a look at it for the time being. You can call the planning department." Long Hanmo said.

"Yes." The secretary walked out of the office, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. Before he got to the elevator, the other party got on the phone: "madam."

"What is it?" Pour the milk into the black coffee cup. Feng Yingshu draws a circle in the cup with a beautiful silver spoon and stirs it.

"Mr. long said that he would have to read the contract with Fengshi again. Do you think he would have doubted it?" The Secretary's eyes are slightly heavy.

“……” The hand that stirs with spoon stops slightly, the light ripple in coffee cup does not stop however.

"Madame?" The secretary did not hear Feng Yingshu's reply and asked again.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Yingshu said: "when he doubts about the contract, please contact me."

"Yes." The Secretary answered.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Yingshu once again stirred the coffee in the mixing cup with a spoon and asked.

"Let me tell you again. Mr. long was invited out on Saturday night." Said the secretary.

"Who?" Feng Yingshu asked casually with a coffee cup.

"Ilanyou." The Secretary replied.

“……” Feng Yingshu's eyes gradually sink, showing a touch of cold on his face: "Ilan you?"

"Yes." The Secretary answered.

"I see." Feng Yingshu just hung up.

Sipping the wall of the coffee cup, let the tip of the tongue taste the strong taste of coffee. Feng Yingshu takes a deep breath and rests on the sofa.

This Ilan you

What do you want to do?

Feng Yingshu quietly drinks a whole cup of coffee before she gets up and walks to the side of the computer table. She reaches out her fingertips and taps on the computer keyboard. A voice change call is dialed from the virtual IP.

"Hello?" On the other side of the call came an impatient voice: "what's up?"

"How are you, Mr. Zheng?" Feng Yingshu asked.

"I don't have time to talk to you. I have something to say." Zheng Qiu feels that he is going to be driven crazy by these mountains of files of school-age children.

According to the information he verified from the police, the last place where the target appeared was indeed Kyoto.

But why can't we find it?

It's just a little broken child. He doesn't believe that he can go to heaven and earth.

"I know that Mr. Zheng has worked hard for pt1-7, but I think of a temporary way to share your worries." Feng Yingshu said.

"Share my worries?" Zheng Qiu frowned: "what worries for me? If you have something to say! Your Feng family just like to play with these empty heads and brains. It's useless. "

"Ha ha." Feng Yingshu was not annoyed by Zheng Qiu's words. She just smiled and said, "it's better to find someone for you than to find someone for you. What's the result? You know more about the power of this person than I do."

"There are not many people in the elite." Zheng Qiu snorted coldly. He thought that the Phoenix family could come up with some good ideas, but it turned out to be this kind of empty and untrue thing. He said it right. The Phoenix family is this virtue. "It's no problem, but the time is limited. You also know the situation of experiment 1-3. If you can't find 1-7 as soon as possible and let them carry out gene memory transfer, so many years of your mind will be in vain." Feng said.

"What do you think? Ah, if you say that you, the Feng family leader, are involved in it, I admit it, but now you and I are half dead, what's your qualification to say to me [everyone]? " Zheng Qiu smiled contemptuously.

“……” Feng Yingshu's expression changed but did not show the slightest in her tone: "what you said is."

"Besides, what do you say to find someone else to share my worries?" Zheng Qiu also knows that the time is urgent. According to the current situation of experiment 1-3, the time is only a few months at most.

Gene memory must be transferred before 1-3 fails and dies.

"I have a good candidate." Feng Yingshu said.

"Tell me about it?" Zheng Qiu's fingers are on the desk.

"Ilanyou." Feng Ying Shu said, "isn't this a good choice?"

"Are you crazy? Who is her ilanyou, you don't know? No one can participate in this matter! " Zheng Qiu shouted. "I know what you are worried about, but you can think that what you are worried about must be something yuan Dingtian is guarding against." Feng Yingshu said: "since he is always against us, he should drag ilanyou down to see if he is still selfless in the face of his own grandchildren."

“……” Zheng Qiu didn't answer. She seemed to be very moved by Feng Yingshu's proposal.

"It's just that Ilan you is not a good talker. Now there is dragon's support behind her." Feng Yingshu said.

"Oh, the dragon?" Zheng Qiu said with a sneer, "isn't the dragon family going to be swallowed by your Feng family soon? What else do you have in the future? "

“……” Feng Ying Shudun looked at her eyes and said, "these things are just in the planning stage."

"What? To your short-lived husband? " Zheng Qiu's mouth turned and said, "do you want to repeat that stupid thing? You know, if it wasn't for you to talk a lot, ye Qianan wouldn't die. "

“……” Feng Yingshu's eyes shimmer, and her teeth bite.

"But ye Qian'an will not die, and you will not have a chance to take advantage of the situation. Hehe, fengyingshu, if you are really not a good person, you have nothing good in Fengjia! " Zheng Qiu said with a smile.

"Zheng Lao, we are each other." Feng Yingshu said, "let me remind you that your brother is still looking for you."

“……” The smile on Zheng Qiu's face immediately froze, and at the same time, a sense of killing burst out in his eyes. How dare she mention it!