"Second Master, you have been very quiet." Le Yu teased his hair with his fingers. Jing Zhengwei's hair was black, long, straight and smooth. It fell down easily, making his earlobes and neck itchy. He suddenly felt a little
I want to get some hairspray to give myself a Saiyan hairstyle.
Yin Minghong clasped his fists and lowered his head, and said calmly: "The eldest son is wise and powerful. He knows things like a god and knows everything. All my subordinates need to do is obey orders. Why bother with the eldest son's thinking?"
"I always feel that your words are a bit strange." Le Yu picked up the account book and looked at it for a few times. He was suddenly a little sleepy by the rows of data. He handed it to Qing Lan next to him and said casually: "However, I am in Hong Kong.
When Moon Fortress encounters this kind of thing, you have to give me an explanation, right?"
"Please punish me, eldest son." Yin Minghong said: "My subordinates mistakenly believed Boss Huo's one-sided story. I really don't know the origin of the assassin."
"But didn't you sleep with him last night?" Le Yu felt a little evil in his heart: "Didn't you find nothing?"
Yin Minghong said with a normal expression: "Boss Huo said that he would pay tribute to the eldest son. I just asked him to wash up and put on his makeup, and let him sleep alone. I hope he can serve the eldest son in a better spirit.
Young Master, I haven’t had much contact with him.”
"In other words, the care you took for the assassin last night was just to make him serve me better?"
"Yes."
For some reason, Le Yu's mood suddenly became very bad. He waved his hand and said coldly: "Although I did not accept the testimony of Boss Huo and others, they are right. You are indeed the last person to have personal contact with the assassin.
In this matter, besides Boss Huo, you are the most suspect. Do you have anything to say in defense... If the reason cannot satisfy me, then you will have to commit suicide with Boss Huo and others."
Mi Die and Li Sang immediately held Yin Minghong's shoulders and forced him to kneel down to block his movements. Yin Minghong remained calm and said: "When I was in the same room with the assassin, no one else was present. I really didn't."
You can't prove your innocence."
"However, I don't have any reason to assassinate the eldest son. As the second master of the Red Moon Fortress, if the eldest son falls, I will not end up well. I hope the eldest son can believe me."
"Really?" Le Yu shook his head noncommittally: "If I die, you can live a good life by joining Zhengwu Zhengfeng Zhengtang and the others, right? After all, you are quite capable, how could they reject you?"
Yin Minghong said categorically: "Within five days, I will take the time to go back to Xuanzhu County and present the heads of other princes' cadres to the eldest son."
"Okay, now that you've said that, I'll look like a petty person if I pursue it any further." Le Yu clapped her hands gently and said, "However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be spared. After all, it was your poor management that led to my assassination.
...You are going to dig in the mine tonight, and you are not allowed to stop until I leave. As the second boss, it is not too much for you to occasionally go down to the grassroots level and experience the difficult working environment of the workers, right?"
"It's not too much, I'll go right away."
"etc."
Yin Minghong's steps stagnated slightly. The last person who was shouted at by the eldest son, "Wait a minute," now has a butt that looks like a bull's-eye.
"Although this assassin is not as good-looking as me, he is still a bit handsome. Bury this body properly." Le Yu said casually: "By the way, Boss Huo and the others are dead, and those new teas have no owner.
Right? Second boss, you can handle it yourself."
"yes."
After the bedroom was cleaned up, Mi Die and Li Sang also left the bedroom with the others. It was very quiet outside, and the light incense in the room covered up the faint smell of blood. The bed was also replaced with a new one, although there were still
There were signs of battle such as bullet holes, but suddenly it looked as if nothing had happened.
Le Yu glanced at Qing Lan and found that she was wearing glasses again to read her account books. He suddenly remembered that one of the important reasons why Jing Zhengwei bought Qing Lan was because Qing Lan was very good at accounting and could help Jing Zhengwei.
Save yourself some trouble.
The secretary has something to do, nothing to do... Le Yu suddenly felt a little tired. Just as the servant had filled the bathtub with water and even put a new screen, Le Yu went to take a bath.
The temperature was just right. Soaking in the warm water, Le Yu felt so comfortable that his pores opened. He looked at the patterns on the ceiling and thought about what to do next.
Jing Zhengwei, Yin Yinyin, Qian Yuliu, Xuanzhu County, Bai Ye, Jing family...
As he thought about it, Le Yu began to wander again. However, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but he could not remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.
After changing into her pajamas and going out, she saw Qing Lan closing the ledger, turning to Le Yu and saying, "Sir, the number in the ledger is correct."
"Hmm." Le Yu doesn't care much about the profits of Red Moon Fortress. In fact, Jing Zhengwei doesn't care either. The reason why Jing Zhengwei comes here every month is actually to show off his power to the people in Red Moon Fortress.
The identity of the master and the force represented by the Red Moon Fortress are what he values.
"Master, are you going to bed? Let's get a massage before bed." Qing Lan sat on the bed, taking off her glasses, looking ready.
Le Yu was slightly startled, but did not refuse.
Le Yu was lying on the bed, and Qing Lan's hands slowly pressed his temples and kneaded his shoulder blades. Although Qing Lan looked soft and weak, his skills were good and very strong. The acupuncture points that had just been soothed by the bath were felt.
Such a powerful stimulation made Le Yu feel comfortable and a little drowsy.
Qing Lan's hands went all the way down, to her chest, waist muscles, and spine. Her hands seemed to have used interior tactics to sweep away the fatigue in Le Yu's body.
Just when Le Yu was in a daze.
He suddenly felt it.
Qinglan grabbed his trousers.
"Wait!" Le Yu sat up instantly and held Qing Lan's hand: "What are you doing?"
Qinglan was startled and said confusedly: "The last step of 'Qin Ri', this is the master's special order. It is something that must be done every night... What's wrong?"
Memories came flooding back, and Le Yu's face turned pale. After a moment of silence, she waved her hand: "No need tonight."
"No." He paused and said decisively: "I won't need it in the future. Just eliminate this step from the massage before going to bed."
Qing Lan asked cautiously: "Then...I'm going to take a bath?"
"Well, you go ahead."
When Qing Lan went to take a shower on the other side of the screen, Le Yu couldn't hold back her expression at all. She hugged her head, her face almost twisted into an emoticon, and she kept roaring in her heart:
Jing Zhengwei, you pervert!
Only then did Le Yu realize the inconsistency in Jing Zhengwei's panel - he actually had two basic tactics, the 'Basic Lingxu Fighting Technique' and the 'Basic Aiki Qinri Fighting Technique'!
