Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 1155: 1153 Reality 116 Su Qing was frightened and expelled himself from the school

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Apart from Ye Shaohua, there was no one else in the elevator.

There are only people from the web editing department on this floor, and there is no one else left on the floor below. Those who can come here at this time...

Su Qing looked at Ye Shaohua's face and fell silent for a while.

Ye Shaohua was extremely calm, she took two steps forward, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's going on?"

The manager of the web editing department hurriedly walked to her side and whispered in her ear.

A group of people surrounded Ye Shaohua and went to the web editing department.

The planner came to ask Su Qing for the code he made up at night, and Su Qing didn't have anything to do with the rest.

There were only two bosses who had just been poached from the web editorial department staying in the office to test with Ye Shaohua, while the people outside were calculating the data.

"Can't you tell?" The manager couldn't help laughing when he saw Su Qing leaning against the window, smoking a cigarette with lowered eyes, "There are so many people outside who are checking who is behind our web editorial department, and they haven't found any results at all..."

Speaking of this, the manager paused, and then clicked his tongue: "Who would have thought that it would be Ms. Ye who frequents our company."

Yeah, who could have imagined that

This top trafficker in the entertainment industry in his early twenties is not only a master of internet literature, but also a senior programmer

Su Qing thought lightly, go back and tell his grandfather, tell Su Min and the others, it will definitely scare them to death.

In fact, from the second Ye Shaohua appeared, Su Qing's mind was still blank, and he didn't fully react.

There are actually many reasons why Xiangyang Group has developed to the present state, the most important of which is the development of the web editing department.

Right now is a world of data traffic. The software developed by Xiangyang Group caters to the market and trends, and brings a new trend.

No one doubts the strength of Xiangyang Group, let alone doubt that Xiangyang Group will monopolize the entire market in the end.

In fact, there is no need to wait for the future, other companies have already begun to be threatened by Xiangyang Group and others, and the Su family is the first to bear the brunt.

Most of the Su family's economy has shrunk, and the programming department's planning will never keep up with Xiangyang Group's confidential software code.

That's why Su Min and Mr. Su were so anxious, and even went to the doctor for sudden illness.

Now they are spending a lot of money to find out who is behind the Xiangyang Group's web editorial department.

Thinking of this, Su Qing took a deep breath.

no…

When did his second cousin become the boss of their web editorial department

Su Qing bit the cigarette, and after a while, said a word in a very complicated way: "... Fuck!"

**

After Ye Shaohua settled the matter, he went downstairs.

Su Qing didn't know what she was thinking all the way, and kept following her.

After getting down, Su Qing changed shares around, but did not see the two familiar black nanny cars, frowned, and hummed angrily: "Is there no car to pick you up?"

Ye Shaohua waited by the side of the road. Although it was nearly ten o'clock, there were still many people on the road, and snow rolled down from under the street lamps.

Many of Ye Shaohua's fans are hardcore male fans, even if it's just a back view, they can still recognize a little bit.

She was afraid that someone would recognize her, and she would inevitably be hyped by the media, so she buttoned up her coat hat, put on a mask for herself, and picked up her mobile phone to play games.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see that this person was both outstanding and eye-catching from the eyes that appeared in the gap between his coat, hat and mask.

Hearing Su Qing's words, she replied casually, "Yes, but there is a temporary delay, and there are still ten minutes." Su Qing muttered in a low voice, how could there be such an irresponsible driver.

But ten minutes is not too long, Su Qing didn't say anything, took out his mobile phone and stood beside her and waited with her, occasionally turning his head to look at her.

Ye Shaohua leaned against the marble pillar behind, and then continued poking the game with his mobile phone.

When Mu Xingzhi drove over, he saw this scene.

The girl is thin and lean, leaning lazily on the pillar, playing some game with the mobile phone in her hand, her fingertips are a little freehand, and the snowflakes are falling white under her feet.

It's just that there is a man who looks very prickly and dandy standing beside her.

Mu Xingzhi reached out and honked the horn, then opened the driver's door and got out of the car.

When the person came, Ye Shaohua stopped playing with the kid on the opposite side, and ended the game directly. Then he stood up straight, thought for a while, and looked at Su Qing again, "The person who picked me up is here, you go back."

When the car horn sounded just now, Su Qing raised her head subconsciously.

I only saw a slender and tall figure getting out of the car. The other person was wearing a black windbreaker, and his eyebrows were very good. Even the lowered eyebrows could tell that this person's temperament and appearance were excellent.

When he raised his eyes to look this way, a pair of frost-soaked eyes seemed to be foggy but not foggy, extremely deep.

It's just that the aura of the whole body is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Mu Xingzhi's identity in Huaguo has always been kept secret, and he was basically not in the capital more than 20 years ago, not to mention Su Qing, even if Su Min and Mr. Su came over, he would not recognize him.

Su Qing just felt that the man in front of him was extremely difficult to mess with.

And that license plate...

Su Qing watched the car turn around and leave directly, looking at the license plate at the rear of the car in a daze.

After recovering, he went to the garage and drove his car out.

**

this side.

Ye Shaohua pulled off his mask when he got in the car, turned his head and said, "Flying Eagle Team?"

Mu Xingzhi drove the car, with his slender, fair fingers resting on the steering wheel. Under the inconspicuous lights inside the car, it looked a bit chilly white.

He let out a "hmm", thought for a while, and continued: "I have some ideas about the weapon I asked someone to make. Feiying got the news and came to the territory. The weapon that Chang made had a great influence on him, and he is also looking for that person."

Feiying came too suddenly, those people have never been good people, Mu Xingzhi was afraid of causing large-scale terrorist activities, so he went to talk about it now.

"Let's go to the Nancheng Cemetery." Ye Shaohua was not interested in that Chang, she leaned slightly against the car door and spoke in a low voice.

Nancheng Cemetery, the cemetery of the old master Nie.

Mu Xingzhi knew that Ye Shaohua had something to say to Old Sect Master Nie, so he parked the car at the bottom of the mountain and waited for her, but did not go up with her.

Ye Shaohua walked step by step to the tomb of old sect master Nie.

On the tombstone is the image of an unsmiling old man.

Before she came, someone should have come to look at Old Sect Master Nie. There was not much snow in front of his tomb.

Ye Shaohua stood here in a daze for a while, then knelt down facing the tombstone.

At night, the wind was strong, the snow was cold, and even the ground was a little cold. Ye Shaohua's body was ruined. Although he had been repairing it for the past few months, the effect was not great.

Touching the cold ground, she shrank involuntarily.

Then put his hands on the ground and kowtowed, "In the past five years, I have dealt with all the matters in the South Island. Shaohua was five years old and was killed by the master..."

Ye Shaohua's fingers tightened, and she closed her eyes slightly.

He kowtowed again, "Shaohua was rescued by Sect Master Nie at the age of five, taught by you for twelve years, and devoted himself to the South Island for seventeen years. A few months ago... Shaohua died... died."

Speaking of this, Ye Shaohua's eyes turned red.

"Shaohua has been blessed by her master since she was a child, and later by the descendants of her family, so that Nandao is confined to one world, which is worthy of your entrustment."

She kowtowed again, holding the bluestone slab under her palm with her fingertips.

"In order to save Shaohua, the descendants of Huijia violated the order of their ancestors twice to enter the world. Shaohua was in the teacher... Yu Nie's sect master, he had a responsibility to support him, and he was unfaithful and unrighteous in Nandao. Please... expelled from the teacher's school."

Her throat was choked, she gritted her teeth, and kowtowed again.

The thin layer of snow at hand was stained reddish with blood.

The wind is getting stronger at the top of the mountain.

After half an hour, Ye Shaohua stood up slowly, took off a jade tablet hanging around his neck, and placed it respectfully in front of Master Nie's tombstone.

I stood in front of the tombstone for a long while, then turned around suddenly and walked into the night.

When going down the mountain again, Mu Xingzhi was still leaning against the car door, biting a cigarette.

Seeing her coming from the corner of her eye, she crushed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can not far away, took out a mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Ye Shaohua.

"The phone number of the director of the military hospital." He squinted at her forehead covered by bangs, and moved his fingers.

It's almost twelve o'clock now, isn't it

The dean called so late

Ye Shaohua quickly picked it up.

On the other end of the phone was the dean's panicked voice, "Miss Ye, your grandpa suffered a massive hemorrhage in the chest and brain, and the organs displayed under the instrument can hardly be preserved. It stands to reason that this kind of pathology should have killed him on the spot when it broke out, but your grandpa's condition is really strange, so hurry up and have a look!"