Li Jingyi looked at the old leader who changed his stern look in front of him, and wondered whether Zhu Luo was the old leader's biological son
Not allowing him to think too much, Li Jingyi kept his face expressionless and said hello to several elderly people, "Hello uncles, the weather is very nice today, but it's getting late. The temperature will start to cool down after the sun goes down. I would like to ask everyone keep warm."
"Oh, this kid is so polite!"
Several old people around saw that Li Jingyi cared about them and said hello to them, so they couldn't help but start praising Li Jingyi.
To be precise, he was praising Zhu Luo, who was disguised as Li Jingyi.
The old leader was silently listening to the compliments from the people around him. Although he was smiling, he knew that Zhu Luo had something to do with him and was too lazy to spend time here, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Honey, you guys can play here for now. My son probably asked me to go back to eat, so I'll take a step ahead. I'll come down and chat with you another day."
"Go!"
"It's nice to have a girl here at home. If we want to eat together, we can eat together. It's really enviable."
Several old people talked to each other and expressed their envy towards the old leader.
The old leader also smiled and waved, stood up, and then turned around and left.
Li Jingyi naturally followed him every step of the way, and then silently followed the old leader's leadership, and the two returned to the old leader's villa.
The decoration inside the villa is in an ancient style, which is more in line with the choice of the old leader at his age. Furniture made of antique sandalwood fills the home.
Li Jingyi only took one look and then didn't look around. Instead, he waited until the old leader sat down on the sofa and then stepped forward to report what happened today.
Including the things that the medical scientists had missed along the way, they were also reported to the old leader one by one.
"What? You said those medical scientists were lost?"
The old leader was drinking tea. After hearing the news, he poured the tea on the table and the hot tea splashed everywhere.
But the old leader didn't seem to care about the pain, and continued to say angrily, "This Baicheng is getting more and more outrageous, why are things so unscrupulous!"
"This is also my fault."
Li Jingyi whispered, "If I had not suggested using those people as living specimens, but directly agreed with Baicheng to shoot them, perhaps those medical scientists would not have been lost. Chief, please punish me."
As he spoke, Li Jingyi bent down and pretended that he had made a mistake and was seriously repenting.
Because Li Jingyi knew that he had to report this matter to the old leader in order to appear "real".
"Hmph, you know it's your fault, but the main fault is not yours."
The old leader is also a man who knows right from wrong. He knows his assistant, and no matter what he does, he does it for the sake of organization. He is very confident that he understands this assistant.
So what happened this time was all Baicheng's fault.
As the face of the White Blood Organization, Baicheng is responsible for all the affairs outside the White Blood Organization. For example, this time he negotiated with the police because Baicheng did not have a good relationship with the police. Otherwise, it would not have happened.
"Chief, do we want to punish Baicheng?" Li Jingyi asked hypocritically.
"never mind."
After thinking in his mind for a while, the old leader shook his head and said, "Anyway, even if these medical scientists are taken away by the police, I can still find a way to kill them all. They can't accomplish anything, so it's okay."
"As for Baicheng, even if he is at fault, he has more important things to do now. I am too lazy to trouble him for such a trivial matter. Just give him a serious warning."
After all, the old leader still has a certain preference for Baicheng, otherwise Baicheng would not have been so arrogant in the organization.
Just like this time, Baicheng clearly did something wrong, but the old leader still chose to forgive.
It seems that this old man attaches great importance to Baicheng.
To be more precise, Baicheng attaches great importance to his project on longevity medicine.
He is already very old, and when he was examined in the hospital, the doctor said that his health was no longer as good as before. Therefore, for the old leader, nothing was more important than studying the elixir of life.
As long as you can prolong your life, you can put everything aside.
"OK."
Li Jingyi thought that Zhu Luo, as a subordinate, certainly couldn't say anything. Naturally, everything would follow the old man's wishes.
"Okay, have you finished what you want to say? If so, go back first. I'll stay alone for a while."
Finally, the old leader turned around and asked.
Li Jingyi nodded, "Chief, I'll take my leave now. If you have anything to do, please feel free to give me your instructions."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jingyi turned around and left the villa.
There was still such a cold figure, no different from the previous Zhuluo, so the old leader still didn't recognize anything.
He picked up the teacup in his hand again, sighed, and continued drinking tea.
"Assistants, where are you going now? Do you want to take you home?" After leaving the old leader's villa, Li Jingyi got into the car, and the driver asked politely.
Li Jingyi thought that he really had nothing to do, so he nodded.
The car restarted and soon entered the busy street outside.
By this time, it was already getting late.
In the evening, the sky began to gradually darken layer by layer. By the time Li Jingyi arrived at Zhu Luo's home, it was already completely dark.
"Here we are, assistants."
The car stopped slowly, and the driver said to Li Jingyi in the back seat.
Li Jingyi closed his eyes and slept for a while. Then he opened his eyes and came to his senses, and saw a small bungalow outside the window.
Although it's not as luxurious as a villa, this small bungalow actually has a different kind of warmth to it.
Li Jingyi didn't say much after that, got out of the car decisively, and stood outside the door of the small bungalow.
It seems hard to imagine that a cold and cold person like Zhu Luo could have such a warm little home.
The front yard of the house is full of flower bushes. The flower bushes have climbed out of the eaves and grown to the roadside. Although it is night, the small warm yellow lights in the middle of the flowers still illuminate the surroundings very warmly and brightly.
Even warmer than this is this small bungalow. The inside and outside are shrouded in warm yellow lights. The white walls look so warm under this light.