Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Inside the elongated black Maybach.

Qin Yili crossed one leg on the seat and put the other leg on top. The obedient and obedient attitude in front of Yong Jinyao turned into arrogance and arrogance.

Du Bowen, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, seemed blind and didn't see how he ruined the car. Not to mention dirtying the seat, even if the young master smashed the car with his own hands, he would still have to hand over the hammer.

"Sir, after reading your report online, he asked you to go home."

The implication is that he is dissatisfied with his behavior of posing to please fans.

Qin Yili, who heard his subtext, changed his legs: "The old man has not been online for three years, and he can get the news so quickly... Which of my brothers do you think is thinking about me so much?"

The clear and pleasant voice is deliberately elongated, and it sounds like a chainsaw cutting wood, stimulating the heart.

The strange color in his black eyes flashed away, and Du Bowen's expression remained unchanged as he said: "I have been with the husband since I applied for the job and came to the Jiang family. I was sent by the husband to be with you, the young master. I don't know the situation of the other two young masters. .”

"Really?" This voice seemed particularly meaningful: "Just treat it as what you said~"

Pulling back his feet, Qin Yili took the initiative to fasten the seat belt of the back seat. In Du Bowen's surprised eyes, he smiled brightly: "You must obey the traffic rules~"

When Du Bowen was thinking about how a person could suddenly undergo such a big change in a short period of time, he heard the next words.

"If someone accidentally rushes in drunkenly or accidentally, you sitting in front will be torn apart~"

Du Bowen: "..."

It's he who thinks too much.

Even if I don’t understand why he wants to enter the entertainment industry, the little madman is still the same little madman.

……

The scenery kept flying past the window. Qin Yili half-supported his chin and placed his elbows on the car window. The strong wind blew his silver hair away, revealing his smooth forehead and the long scars covered by the roots of his hair.

He yawned boredly.

Xiaoba Shu, who had returned to his consciousness, asked indifferently: [Host, you didn’t ask me about this world, how come you know so much about it? 】

[Do you know mobile phones? 】

【I know. 】

[Then did you know it can access the Internet? 】

[Of course I know—poof! You are mocking my intelligence again. ] The little mouse who reacted this time was very proud of himself. Within two seconds, he wagged his tail and asked: [But isn't the Jiang family the richest man in the city? You shouldn’t be able to find so much information online! 】

[Money can make the world go round. If you can’t find it openly, why can’t it be done secretly? 】The clear-jointed white fingers tossed the phone up and down.

Little Rat understood.

but--

At the same time, he said angrily: [Why don't you let me check? How can a broken mobile phone that doesn’t even have artificial intelligence compare to me? ! 】

Seeing the funny look of competing for favor, Qin Yili's eyes were full of smiles, but he still pretended to be honest on his face: "Then aren't you too wronged by being a high-latitude system?" 】

[As long as host you don’t call me stupid in the future, I won’t feel wronged! ] Its grievances are all caused by its host, and it has no self-awareness at all.

【Okay, little mouse~】

Different from the clear and clear youthful voice of this body, Qin Yili's original voice is a deep magnetic youthful voice. When the little mouse in the consciousness space hears this voice, it is like a 3D surround, so gentle that it feels dizzy.

The protective network made by the world's top hackers can't withstand a one-minute invasion by a small mouse.

Soon, everything Qin Yili wanted was sent to his mobile phone.

Du Bowen occasionally looked back and found that he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and there were sound effects coming from time to time. Was he playing a game?

Although I still go crazy from time to time, it's really much better than before!

The Jiang family's information was as smelly and long as the old lady's foot wrap. After taking a rough look at it, Qin Yili took out her mobile phone and played Fruit Crush.

Xiaoba Shu was also watching in the conscious space, and from time to time directed Qin Yili how to break through.

I was so obsessed with the one-person-one system that I reluctantly moved my head away from the phone until the car door was opened.

……

Jiang family.

He is worthy of being the richest man in Jiangcheng.

This manor alone covers an area of ​​more than a thousand kilometers, and this is just one of them.

Qin Yili put his hands in his pockets, his silver hair shining brightly in the sun, his lake-green eyes particularly youthful, and the curve of his lips making him lovable like a young man.

only--

When the servants who passed by saw him, they all felt as if they had seen a ghost. Not to mention looking up, even taking a look made them want to go back to a time when they had not seen him a few seconds ago. They all shivered and hid in the flower garden, not even saying hello. None of them.

But the culprit didn't feel it yet, so he took the initiative to 'block' in front of a servant who was two steps too slow to leave, and asked brightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

The servant was shaking when he asked, but he still forced a smile: "No, no."

"Then why don't you say hello to me? Is it because my surname is not Jiang?"

Faced with this problem, the servant looked at Du Bowen for help.

Du Bowen, who had long been accustomed to the sudden actions of this little lunatic, could only take a step forward and said: "Sir, you are still waiting for you."

"It turns out that in this family, your words are more effective than mine~"

After saying the words that made Du Bowen's heart tremble, Qin Yili let go of the servant and continued to walk forward without a trace.

It should just be said casually, right?

Subduing his uneasy heart, Du Bowen followed him with his expression as normal.

The splendid interior decoration of the manor fully demonstrates the nouveau riche and wealth.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa was holding a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper seriously.

Sitting down opposite him.

Qin Yili picked up the snacks placed on the coffee table and stuffed them into his mouth. His mouth was bulging after eating, which was really cute.

Placing the coffee cup heavily on the coffee table, Jiang Xinghuai snorted: "What are your rules? Who taught you to eat without saying hello to your father?"

Qin Yili, who had been tired all morning and hadn't eaten yet, had a frivolous look on his face: "What? Isn't it enough to have two people wagging their tails and begging for mercy in front of you? Now even I have to stand and listen to the lecture?"

"What did you say! They are your brothers!"

"I didn't know that my mother could give me two brothers besides me."

His parents are very cliché, a rich girl falls in love with a poor boy.

The difference is that the poor boy does not have a childhood sweetheart in his family, nor does he have an ex-wife who has been divorced and remarried.

But the daughter of a rich family has a deep secret. Her family has hereditary mental illness. After she fell in love with a poor boy at first sight, she was afraid that he would run away in fear, so she disguised herself as a little white flower.

But after marriage, it will be exposed.

The poor boy didn't want to throw away his wealth, and he didn't want to spend the rest of his life with a crazy woman, so he looked for women outside.

Those two 'brothers' were both the product of extramarital affairs.