Yunyi's expectations for this taskbar at the entrance of Qingyun Club are very long-term.

Yunyi wants to build it into a sustainable employment column and achieve some ulterior motives in the process.

Just like the three tasks this time, it seems that they are not related on the surface, but as long as someone is calm and considers it carefully, he will find that Yun Yi’s ultimate goal is to lead the refugees out of the predicament.

The first task is to point out the question, the second task is to give these people the direction to solve the problem, and the third task is to avoid someone raising prices...

In the private room on the second floor of Qingyun Club, Zhao Mujin leaned on the soft couch, and her phoenix eyes looked at Yun Yi who was strategizing behind the desk without blinking.

Serious men are the most handsome, and the author is sincere and does not deceive me. Zhao Mujin feels that she is getting deeper.

Yun Yi sat on the chair, holding the information sent by the servant in his left hand, and a brush in his right hand. His handsome face was filled with a hint of worry. Whenever he thought of something, he would write it down on the paper. Every time at this time, his slightly frown eyebrows would rise confidently, which made Zhao Mujin's heart beat inexplicably faster.

Zhao Mujin lay on the soft couch, and her beautiful figure was even more concave and convex because of this posture. Her slender legs were horizontally standing in front of Yun Yi. The distance between the two was only about a meter away. Yun Yi could see the deep valley she deliberately squeezed out with her arms a little raised.

"Am I so uncharming?"

Zhao Mujin glared at Yun Yi with shame and annoyance, feeling that she might be crazy, why did she pose in front of Yun Yi?

What's even more annoying is that he didn't move his eyes from beginning to end when he had such a good figure here.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mujin snorted coldly without any anger.

He accidentally pulled off his skirt with his right hand, and suddenly, his slender and white legs were exposed... Someone who seemed to be sitting still in the old monk couldn't help swallowing.

After knocking twice, the door of the private room was pushed open from outside.

Zhao Mujin sat up in a hurry, covered her jade legs with her skirt, looked up and the green eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ni Manqing walked in with a tray and put the tea on the desk.

Yun Yi kept his head down and finally had the opportunity to move his neck. His calm expression seemed to melt in an instant, and he showed a warm and warm smile to Ni Manqing.

Some people's smiles look so healing. Yun Yi belongs to this type of boy. Just a smile can make people feel good.

"Yunlang, this is the Biluochun I brought from my home. Do you want to like it or not?"

Ni Manqian raised his hand lightly, and on the white snow porcelain cover bowl was a lifelike picture of ink. The girl's fingers were slightly red and swollen, and the movement of pinching the edge of the bowl was a bit unnatural.

Yun Yi frowned slightly, took the tea bowl, and said with distress: "Did you get burned when making tea?"

Ni Manqing pursed her lips and nodded shyly. She had been wearing clothes and food since she was a child. This was the first time she had made tea. Unexpectedly, something that looked simple and burned her fingers in the end.

Yun Yi put the tea bowl aside, and did not dare to look at Zhao Mujin beside him. He pulled Ni Manqing's hand over, blew whispering while carefully observing the injury.

"Huh, fortunately, it was just a slight scald, and there were no blisters, which proved that it was not very serious. Soaking it in cold water for a while will make it feel more comfortable... Huhh..."

"Yunlang, Sister Zhao is here!"

Ni Manqing's little hand was itchy when Yun Yi blown. Her pretty face was red and secretly went to see Zhao Mujin's reaction. Seeing that she was staring at her hands without blinking, she was so embarrassed that she hurriedly wanted to break free from Yun Yi's palm.

However, Yun Yi's careful care made her reluctant to break free, and in the end she could only remind Yun Yi shyly.

When Yun Yi heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Mujin on the soft couch. Zhao Mujin also looked at him with some emotion.

The two of them had a gaze in the air, and Zhao Mujin's phoenix eyes were full of resentment.

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, quickly withdrew his gaze, and smiled and said to Ni Manqing: "Don't worry about her."

"You..." Zhao Mujin felt very upset.

Just as I was about to speak, a burst of rapid footsteps came outside the door.

Ni Manqing instinctively retracted his little hand, blinked at Yun Yi apologetically, and then turned around to look at the door.

The servant who was sending the message hurriedly ran in. When he saw Ni Manqing, he was stunned at first, and then he quickly bowed and bowed.

The servant said anxiously: "Young Master, you are indeed as expected. Those young men have selected all the young and strong women among the refugees. No one wants the remaining old, weak, women and children. Manager Wei asked me to come back and ask if I can start the next plan."

Yun Yi picked up the tea sent by Ni Manqing, gently pulled the tea floating on the surface with a bowl cover, and said, "No hurry, please let Manager Wei take Yang Zhi and the others to check the movements of Prince Mu's mansion first."

After the servant got the instructions, he ran away in a hurry. The atmosphere in the box was a bit strange, and he didn't want to stay for too long.

After the servant left, Ni Manqing turned around and looked at Yun Yi, frowned and said, "Yun Lang, those old and weak will be fine, right?"

Yun Yi shook his head: "Someone is giving porridge, but he will not die within a day or two. The most important thing now is to find someone to secretly spread the reward assessment standards. At that time, there will be more people rushing to ask them."

What else Ni Manqing wanted to say? Zhao Mujin, who was standing beside him, walked up to the two of them at some point.

Just now, when Yun Yi instructed the servant to do things, he did not deliberately avoid her. She said with confusion: "Why do you want to send someone to investigate Brother Mu?"

Yun Yi looked up at her, and after thinking about it, he turned to look at Ni Manqing.

Ni Manqing understood and said with a smile: "Sister doesn't know anything. Yunlang asked someone to send a strange thing to His Highness Mu. If this thing can be mass-produced, no one will freeze to death this winter."

Zhao Mujin glanced at Ni Manqing, and Qingdian's eyebrows slowly frowned, and the doubt in the phoenix eyes remained unabated.

Seeing this, Yun Yi smiled and said to Ni Manqing: "You'll know if you take her to the kitchen later."

Ni Manqing nodded obediently.

Zhao Mujin stretched out her calf in anger, rubbed Yun Yi's upper for a moment, and said domineeringly: "Take me there, I'll see now."

Yun Yi frowned slightly and looked at Ni Manqing. Seeing that she did not notice Zhao Mujin's small movements, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said unhappily: "Let Manqing take you there, I have something to do."

"What can you do? You know how to write all day long." Zhao Mujin didn't expect Yun Yi to refuse him so simply. She was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment. She picked up the rice paper written by Yun Yi on the table and was about to speak, but she suddenly became stunned.

After seeing the content on the rice paper clearly, Zhao Mujin looked at Yun Yi with an incredible look on her face and said in surprise: "You, you dare to even plot against him?"
Chapter completed!