Transmigrated Into the Violent Boss’ Little Mermaid

Chapter 86

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Jun Qingyu was stunned for a while looking at this reply, with a faint smile in his eyes, pressing his fingertips against the virtual button, he didn't know what to reply for a while.

Seeing this, Shi Kaixin could also tell who Jun Qingyu was chatting with. The state looked completely different and it was easy to tell.

In this way, he just stayed on the side and waited obediently.

Jun Qingyu thought for a while, and replied: [Then I will tell you when the matter is settled.]

The mecha has not been obtained yet, whether it is really what Yaoyao said is still open to question.

Now that I said it, it would be disappointing if it didn't work then.

Fu Yuanchuan: [Okay.]

Jun Qingyu sent a small emoticon, but it showed that the sending failed.

At this time, the battleship should have left the main star field, or is passing through the black hole, and the signal should not be very good.

Jun Qingyu didn't bother him anymore.

Seeing Jun Qingyu put it away, Shi Kaixin couldn't help asking: "Madam, do you need someone to watch over Yaoyao?"

No matter what Shi Kaixin thought, he didn't think it was right, what Yaoyao said just now was one after another, Jun Qingyu only replied a few sporadic words, and inexplicably led the conversation to the mech, which was a bit too jumpy.

"No need." Jun Qingyu could see Yaoyao's thoughts, and didn't mention it at first, but after seeing the fruit and vegetable juice in the test tube, he began to speak with guidance.

It can't be said to be malicious, but there is a bit of goodwill in it.

After all, compared with the previous fruit and vegetable juice, the concentration of spiritual energy in this fruit and vegetable juice is much higher.

Yaoyao is sensitive to mental power, so she must be able to realize that something is wrong this time.

Talking one after another, even if he didn't pick up the words, Yaoyao would go back on his own.

However, no matter what, if that kind of mech really exists, he will pay several times the market price, and it will be a transaction without favor.

Compared with Wen Chengyao's not-so-smart star thief, Yaoyao is more like a brainy star thief leader.

Jun Qingyu shook his head, stopped thinking about Yaoyao, and lowered his head to clean up the table.

The experimental data needs to be recorded repeatedly. Before that, Jun Qingyu planned to take it step by step, but now there is not enough time, and he can't wait to take it slowly.

Three more experiments should be able to calculate the average value.

When recording, Jun Qingyu used paper and pen. Too smart things have advantages and disadvantages. To be on the safe side, it is better to write by hand.

Shi Kexin stood aside, staring at the back door intently, afraid of seeing something that shouldn't be seen.

After finishing writing, Jun Qingyu closed the notebook, and seeing that Yaoyao hadn't come back, he thought that the mecha might not be able to deliver it for a while, so he got up and said, "Let's go."

"it is good."

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After the data information came out, Jun Qingyu was not idle when he returned home. He went into the study without even taking care of the meal, loaded the data into the virtual computer, and wrote down the simulation results to compare with the experimental data.

It's not that difficult, it's just that it takes a lot of time bit by bit.

While waiting for the results, Jun Qingyu glanced at the optical brain from time to time, but Fu Yuanchuan didn't reply, probably because there was no signal yet.

If there is a signal from Fu Yuanchuan, he will definitely be contacted as soon as possible.

A few hours have passed since the last news, Jun Qingyu sighed, buried his head in writing data, trying to mobilize his attention in this way.

'Boom boom'

Jun Qingyu paused with his fingertips, and then remembered that Shi Kaixin had not left. He picked up the mask at hand and put it on, and said calmly, "Come in."

Shi Kexin came in with a stack of documents, "Madam, these are the documents that need to be approved today, and I have printed them out."

In the past, the data were sent directly to the mailbox, but the Marshal told him when he left that he was afraid that Jun Qingyu would not be able to handle it, so he always sent paper documents.

Jun Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Yuanchuan has just left the main star, where are there so many documents to be approved?"

Looking at that stack, the quantity is a bit too much.

"There are a lot of miscellaneous things." Shi Kexin also felt that there were many, and he could see a lot after separating them with folders.

Jun Qingyu said, "Put it on the table."

As for chores, they should be different from Fu Yuanchuan's previous ones. After all, his identity has changed, and there are only a lot more things to deal with.

"Okay." After putting it down, Shi Kaixin was afraid that it would fall if it was too high, so he divided it into two piles.

Jun Qingyu sorted out the data on the paper and put them in the drawer at hand. The drawer was empty, but this time when he opened it, a ball rolled out.

Subconsciously picked up the little thing, I couldn't hold it with one hand, and the three words 'grip ball' were clearly visible on the small ball

Jun Qingyu put the documents away, and looked at the ball strangely. He clearly remembered that the drawer was empty before, when there was an extra thing like this.

Shi Kaixin put away the documents, and said, "Is Madam also practicing grip strength? I asked why the marshal asked me to buy this thing all of a sudden, and he bought a box of it. The marshal's hand strength and grip ball will be broken if he doesn't have time to calculate it." .”

Jun Qingyu tried to hold it, and a string of numbers appeared on the ball, "What's the use of practicing this?"

"Hmm... Maybe it will allow you to control your hand strength more accurately? Like when we sometimes lose control of our mental strength, our strength is stronger than usual, and we will record it with a grip ball."

"It's not easy to control the strength when the mental power is out of control. This thing can also be used to practice how to control this speed when it is out of control."

It's useless for ordinary people to buy this thing.

Jun Qingyu was taken aback when he heard the words, he tried to click on the string of numbers just now, and after unfolding all of them, new numbers appeared, lined up from left to right.

The number is a red space at the beginning, which should mean that the full strength has broken through the highest value calculated by the grip ball. After that, the number fluctuates several times, and finally steadily changes from large to small, and then there is a break in the continuous record. From time to time there are A digital record, the last one is the one he just shook.

Lightly tapping the ball, Jun Qingyu asked casually, "When did Yuanchuan let you buy it?"

"It's been a long time..." Shi Kexin thought for a while, "Probably in the days when I bought the mermaid?"

Fu Yuanchuan was rejected by the mermaid at that time, and everyone cheered when he brought back the mermaid, which caused Shi Kaixin to have a particularly deep memory of the days when Fu Yuanchuan bought the mermaid back.

Jun Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, concealed his emotion and said lightly: "I see, you go and get busy."

"Okay, madam, remember to call me if you need something."

Shi Kexin closed the door when he left.

The study room fell silent for a moment, and Jun Qingyu gently rubbed the ball with his fingertips.

Fu Yuanchuan has always been strong in front of him, but his personality is gentle and indifferent, and he is confident about everything.

Jun Qingyu always remembers the description of Fu Yuanchuan's character in the original text, but when he saw Fu Yuanchuan with his own eyes, he found that his character was almost the opposite of the description in the original text, so he naturally ignored the words in the original text when getting along with him in daily life.

But it seems that Fu Yuanchuan has put in a lot of hard work on how to raise him, except what he sees and where he can't see.

Just like this ball.

It's not hard to imagine that person being clumsy, testing his strength again and again.

There is only the last one left in a box of grip balls, and I carefully found the most suitable strength through trial and error.

I'm afraid that the little mermaid in his hand will be hurt by inadvertent movements.

Jun Qingyu bent his eyes, Fu Yuanchuan's gentleness and care have never been spoken.

The lights in the office are automatically adjusted to the eye protection mode at night, and the faint light falls on the ball with a slightly warm color.

Jun Qingyu thought for a while, took a pale gold marker, and sketched the image of a mermaid on the ball little by little.

His painting skills are average, he only drew an outline, and Jun Qingyu stopped drawing details carefully, so that at least he can still see that it is a mermaid, and if he continues to draw, he may not even know what he is drawing in the end.

Putting the ball back in the drawer after the handwriting was dry, Jun Qingyu looked at the two stacks of documents, and took the one near him to look through.

Shi Kexin's miscellaneous matters can be regarded as summed up properly, this is more than just miscellaneous matters, everything as small as a sesame seed has been sent over.

Jun Qingyu continued to look down patiently.

In the middle of the night after the approval, there were still no important documents.

The only one that can be called serious business is the idea of new fruits and vegetables.

They thought the fruits and vegetables were the products of experiments. Now that Fu Yuanchuan is away, what they said was moral kidnapping and wanted him to distribute the fruits and vegetables for free.

It sounds nice, but the target is staring at what's in your pocket.

If Fu Yuanchuan was here, this nobleman would not dare to bring up this idea, Jun Qingyu raised his eyebrows, did he take him for a persimmon

Take out this document list and continue to look at other chores.

As he was flipping through the pages, the light in his hand shook for a moment, Jun Qingyu quickly picked it up, and saw that it was Fu Yuanchuan's news.

Fu Yuanchuan: [The signal has just stabilized, what are you doing?]

Jun Qingyu took a picture of a pile of documents on the table and sent them to him: [Nobility has a lot to do.]

They were all trivial matters, and the friction and quarrel between the nobles were all written and sent in a document. It can be seen that the rights of the nobles are severely compressed now, and they can't be idle.

Fu Yuanchuan: [It's getting late, go and rest.]

Jun Qingyu: [Okay, go to bed early, don't be too busy.]

As for him, it is better to read all the documents and then go to bed, so as to save the mouth.

Jun Qingyu doesn't care what others say about him, but now that he is one with Fu Yuanchuan, discussing him will inevitably bring Fu Yuanchuan along, which is not good.

No reply was received after sending the message, Jun Qingyu thought about it and sent [Good night] again.

Then Fu Yuanchuan made a video call the next moment.

Jun Qingyu picked it up subconsciously, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

The picture on Fu Yuanchuan's side went dark for a moment, and after a while, a figure slowly appeared.

Looking at the decorations behind Xiaoyu, it was obvious that he was still in the office, Fu Yuanchuan asked, "Didn't you say you want to rest?"

"Go to rest after reading this." Jun Qingyu put the light brain aside and looked at him lying on the table, "I'm not sleepy yet."

I didn't feel sleepy at all, and when I got back to my room, I just tossed and turned insomnia on the bed, so I might as well stay up all night to finish all these things, and save myself trouble tomorrow.

"Go and rest, these things are not in a hurry." Fu Yuanchuan turned on a night light and sat by the bed.

Jun Qingyu blinked and looked at him innocently, "But I can't sleep."

Fu Yuanchuan touched the virtual screen lightly with his fingertips, just like stroking the hair of a small fish on weekdays, but there is a distance between the virtual screen and the screen, so he couldn't touch it, so he paused with his fingertips and was about to retract it.

But Jun Qingyu approached first, and sent the self on the screen to Fu Yuanchuan's hands.

Fu Yuanchuan's eyes were full of smiles, and he coaxed softly: "Hey, go back to the room now, let's rest together."