After going down the mountain, the beautiful CEO chased me

The atmosphere around the mysterious man eased a little, and the people standing in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I will wait for your good news."

"Don't let me down this time."

Li Hao held the phone with a determined look in his eyes. At this moment, the sun was gradually setting in the sky and his figure began to appear on the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at my reflection in the glass, I saw Dashuang's eyes full of ambition and ferocity, and I was very satisfied with myself.

He smiled proudly: "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

At this time, Chen Ming, who had just arrived at the door of the villa, sneezed. He touched his nose and looked at the moon hanging quietly in the sky.

It’s so strange! The weather hasn’t even turned cold yet, so how could I catch a cold?

He continued to stride in. When the guard at the door saw that it was Chen Ming, he immediately put away his weapon and saluted him respectfully.

Chen Ming strode in and raised his hands, and those people stopped immediately.

Under the salutes and gazes of the crowd, he walked through the long waterside corridor towards the interior of the villa.

As soon as I arrived at the hall, I saw Senior Sister Song Jiang sitting next to me and Xi Muer sitting opposite her.

The tea on the table was no longer steaming, which meant that they had been here for a while and had not just been together.

As soon as Chen Ming passed by, Song Jiang sensed his presence. He did not turn around, but picked up the tea next to him.

boom!

clang!

With a crisp sound, the tea in Song Jiang's hand fell to the ground.

All I heard was Chen Ming's crisp voice coming from the door: "Senior Sister, the tea is already cold, why do you still want to drink it?"

When Xi Muer saw it, she immediately stood up in surprise.

He hurried to Chen Ming's side: "You're back."

He looked at the woman next to him tenderly, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and the two of them walked together to Senior Sister Song.

Song Jiang looked up and glanced helplessly.

"Cold tea has its own benefits. At least it won't burn your mouth."

"Senior sister, what you said is meaningless. Do you think I came back too late this time?"

Chen Ming chuckled and sat down next to him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the person next to him hurried over to pour him tea.

They dare not neglect.

The fresh fragrance of tea wafted into his nose. Chen Ming took a deep breath and felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

"The smell at home is still better. Zhou Botong's villa really stinks, but it still has a fresh fragrance. It has given me a new clue."

Song Jiang suddenly turned around and looked very interested.

This clue can help them understand the power behind the Silver Mask Organization more quickly.

"Say it quickly and don't show off."

"What on earth did you find over there?"

This shows that they dared to find more clues in front of the mysterious killer organization.

The Ghost Face Organization must have its own secrets, otherwise they would not go into Zhou Botong's villa so often.

Chen Ming put down the tea in his hand. After the crisp sound, he crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and continued to provoke.

"Senior sister, won't you blame me for coming back late this time?"

Song Jiang punched him on the shoulder. Chen Ming pretended to be in pain and bent his body.

Xi Muer was so worried that she didn't pay attention to respecting her senior sister.

"Senior Sister, how could you do this? No matter how angry you are, you can't be so cruel. Besides, Chen Ming is here to find more clues, not to play..."

"Look at how cruel you are. He's so painful that his face has turned pale."

Song Jiang ignored her and sat to the other side instead.

"You asked this kid whether it hurts or not, and you know he's still being naughty at this time?"

"Ever since he came down the mountain, I couldn't beat him. This little bit of strength is like a tickle to him."

Although it is fatal to others, Chen Ming doesn't feel any pain at all.

At most, it feels like a feather gently brushing against your body.

Only then did Xi Muer realize that Chen Ming was pretending.

The woman turned her head away immediately.

"You lied to me again!"

Looking at the cute and pouting woman, Chen Ming stood up and hugged her in his arms, lowering his head and whispering softly: "Don't be angry, isn't it because the atmosphere between you is too depressing?"

"I came back today with good news."

The two of them looked up in surprise. There must be good news when they went to the villa this time, otherwise Chen Ming's expression would not be so relaxed.

Chen Ming smiled slightly and drank a sip of tea in front of them slowly.

"This time I met Professor Qin Yuanming's assistant who was arrested by them."

Song Jiang had a lot of intelligence information. After searching in his brain, he immediately thought of Professor Qin Yuanming.

"I thought of it!"

Chen Ming felt neither anxious nor surprised.

He knew that his senior sister would definitely know him. After all, there was a lot of intelligence information involved. Moreover, since she was also engaged in Chinese herbal medicine, she might have heard of him from somewhere.

"Professor Qin Yuanming is an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, well-known both at home and abroad. He had exchanges with our master in the past. Although the professor lost, it does not hinder his strength."

"Did you really find his assistant?"

I believe I can get some true knowledge from it.

Maybe he can even surpass his teacher like Chen Ming.

Chen Ming nodded solemnly: "I found it. He was tied up by that group of people in Zhou Botong's villa to study ancient medicine prescriptions. I think he knows a lot of information, but he just won't tell us."

"If we want to start with the ancient prescription, we can also start with Li Hao."

Song Jiang's eyes lit up, of course he agreed.

"The assistant will definitely be very capable. I can exchange information with him about the current progress in traditional Chinese medicine and also enrich my own database."

She was eager for this knowledge. She had not been exposed to the top academics for such a long time, and she wanted to know what level she could reach with their current academic library.

"Unfortunately, I have invited him, but he is unwilling to come now. He wants to go home and enjoy a quiet life for a while."

Song Jiang understood it very well, but for some reason he was not that attracted to the ancient medicine prescription.

"Shouldn't people like them be delighted by this mysterious ancient medicine? It has great research value."

Chen Ming also touched his head and hugged his arms in silence. This was something he had not thought about in advance.

However, since Senior Sister Song Jiang knows Professor Qin Yuanming, they will definitely have an advantage in inviting the professor to come out of retirement.

"I heard that the professor has long since stopped participating. If you come with me, we will definitely invite this famous Chinese medicine expert."

Song Jiang raised his head: "Of course."

"Let's go, Senior Sister will take you to find this famous Professor Qin."