My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 699 Going to see Manyu
"Resurrection plan?"

"Correct."

"What kind of plan is the resurrection plan?" Resurrection, just hearing the name, feels tall, it must be a very awesome plan.

Sun Jianbing raised his eyebrows and said apologetically, "I can't tell you the details of the resurrection plan. In fact, I only know a little bit about it. After all, I have been away from the team for more than ten years, and it is impossible for me to tell an outsider about these plans. "

I nodded. I know that Sun Jianbing didn't want to tell me, or he couldn't tell me, or he didn't know much about it.I don't like to push others hard, so I changed the subject: "You just mentioned that I have a friend involved in it. Is this person you're talking about just a shadow?"

In fact, it’s not surprising that I can think of Yu Xi. I met her in a secret manor last night, and her identity is extremely secretive. Her nickname is Shadow. Maybe she belongs to the same category as Sun Jianbing and Wei Wenjie. I naturally linked them together.

I could guess that this person was Yu Xi, and Sun Jianbing didn't seem surprised, but I was able to call out the nickname "Shadow", which was somewhat beyond Sun Jianbing's expectations.

"Did you see her when you came back this time?"

I didn't deny it, and directly admitted: "To be precise, it was last night."

"where?"

"On a big mountain thirty or forty miles away from the city, there is a secret manor there."

Sun Jianbing fell into deep thought and asked after a while, "Did someone attack the manor last night?"

"Yes. How do you know?"

Sun Jianbing said flatly, "Guess."

I don't believe that random guesses can be so accurate, maybe he can't tell, so he just finds a reason to prevaricate me, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Sure enough, Sun Jianbing betrayed his true thoughts with the next sentence. He muttered to himself: "It seems that the resurrection plan is going to succeed, and this day is finally here."

When Sun Jianbing mentioned the resurrection plan, his eyes lit up. A person was revived instantly with full blood, as if he had changed. What kind of plan was this that made him so excited.

After Sun Jianbing muttered this, he took a few puffs of cigarettes, and he sucked a cigarette to the butt end of the cigarette. He stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and turned to me: "Mr. Ye, who else do you want to talk to me about?" ?”

Sun Jianbing took the initiative to change the topic. It might be inconvenient to continue talking about Wei Wenjie and the resurrection plan. If the conversation continued, it might reveal his secrets. He stopped in time and stopped mentioning it.

Chatting with smart people is a little bit good, just click to the end, if he can’t talk anymore, don’t force others to continue talking, the second candidate is also very good, I don’t even have to think about it, Yan Qingcheng, besides Wei Wenjie, the second can The person who makes me sleepless is Yan Qingcheng, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Sun Jianbing lit a cigarette and thought about it for a while, then said with an inscrutable expression: "Yan Qingcheng is a mysterious person, far from being as simple as others see. This person should not be underestimated."

Of course I know this, I have fought against Yan Qingcheng, he is indeed a business genius with a deep city and extraordinary strength, I expected Sun Jianbing to continue talking, but unexpectedly he suddenly stopped talking and only cared about smoking.

"End?"

"Ah."

"Is it over with just two sentences?"

Sun Jianbing said "hmm" again.

I gave Sun Jianbing a supercilious look: pretend, pretend like I am!
Sun Jianbing took off the cigarette in his mouth and said solemnly, "I really have nothing to say."

Isn't it, are you blind, didn't you see the anticipation in my eyes, you just said a few words to me and you're done?

Seeing me staring at him with wide eyes, Sun Jianbing blushed and said with an embarrassed smile, "I don't know much about Yan Qingcheng, so I'm afraid I might mislead you."

My god, if you don’t understand, tell me earlier, it makes me waste emoticons.

Sun Jianbing seemed to have a sudden epiphany, he felt relieved and spoke a lot more playful. I don't know if the resurrection plan really revived this sullen man.

Sun Jianbing is not on the road, so I can only guide him by myself. I thought for a while and asked, "Did Yan Qingcheng come to Hangzhou to harass you all these years?"

When I say you, of course, I mainly refer to Su Manyu, Yan Qingcheng and Sun Jianbing have no intersection at all, and they belong to two people who never get in touch with each other.

"No."

"No, it hasn't happened for so many years?"

How is this going?How is it so unbelievable?Didn't Yan Qingcheng have a special liking for Lin Manxue, who used to be willing to give up Lin Manxue like this?

Does love mean that you can let go if you let go?

I'm totally confused.

Sun Jianbing took another puff of the cigarette in his mouth and said firmly, "No."

I said suspiciously: "Jianbing, you are not kidding me! Why are you so sure?"

Sun Jianbing shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How is this possible? I'm serious. Because I asked a friend about it, and he said that Yan Qingcheng had never set foot in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas in recent years."

"What?" I was shocked by Sun Jianbing again. Things are getting more and more incomprehensible. Why doesn't he come?
"Why?"

Sun Jianbing thought for a while, and said in a slightly joking tone: "I don't know about that, and I'm not him, who knows why he didn't come."

Sun Jianbing may have opened his heart, became humorous, and learned to joke with me. I grinned and said, "I didn't say you were him, so you can guess the possible reasons. You, Sun Jianbing, are so awesome, nothing is wrong." You can't guess."

"I'll go. I'm not a great immortal who can pinch and count."

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."

Sun Jianbing put away his joking face, and suddenly said seriously: "I think there may be two reasons why he didn't come: first, he didn't want to come; second, he wanted to come but couldn't."

If you say it, it means you didn’t say it. There’s nothing dry about it. Are there other reasons besides these two reasons? Can you be more specific? If you put it so vaguely, you might as well say that he doesn’t have a fare or that he’s not acclimatized to this place.

Sun Jianbing spread his hands and said with a bitter face, "Mr. Ye, I really don't know. Maybe I can only ask one person about this."

I said angrily, "Who? Yan Qingcheng himself?"

"No. Her." When Sun Jianbing mentioned her, his expression changed again. He was laughing and laughing with me just now, but in a blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and his whole body was listless.

Seeing Sun Jianbing's expression, I immediately understood that she was referring to Mo Han.

I thought to myself, this matter might really have something to do with Mo Han, she refused to let Lin Manxue leave Hangzhou, and Yan Qingcheng hasn't appeared in Hangzhou for eight years, this matter is too strange.

Yan Qingcheng is Mo Han's cousin, and the two are inextricably linked. It's so abnormal and very wrong. Is there any agreement between them?
I can't figure it out after much deliberation, this kind of thing depends on guesswork, I'm not Mo Han or Yan Qingcheng, who knows what they mean.

Sun Jianbing and I chatted on and off, until Qiutang came back from shopping and had breakfast, and Qiutang was going to work. The little guy is over two years old, and he can already walk, run around, and is very lively .

Qiutang invited me to visit their studio. She said that the studio is nearby, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.

(End of this chapter)