The system takes the poor cub to find his father

In a corner of the Bai Mansion, the sun shines through the mottled leaves into the courtyard, creating a quiet atmosphere.

However, this tranquility was broken by a flustered servant. The servant rushed into the room in a hurry, his face as pale as paper, and his breath was not yet steady. He hurriedly reported:

"Fifth Young Master, this is bad! The Wu clan member who caused trouble in front of the courtyard today, along with his family, has disappeared!"

At that time, Wu Ze was having a leisurely lunch with Wu Yue. Upon hearing the sudden news, Wu Ze paused for a moment, then picked up a piece of tender meat with his serving chopsticks and gently put it into Wu Yue's small bowl. A gentle smile appeared on his face, signaling his brother to continue eating. His expression did not change, and he did not cause any ripples.

"Brother..." Wu Yue looked at Wu Ze with a worried look on her face. Her little hands unconsciously grasped Wu Ze's long sleeves, her eyes full of anxiety. Wu Ze gently patted his hands, giving him silent comfort.

Wu Ze was not at all surprised by the disappearance of these people.

Those people are too arrogant.

Although the mysterious master rarely goes out, he is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. If anyone really thinks that he can provoke him without punishment, he is probably wrong. He will never know how he brought disaster upon himself.

"Don't worry, eat your meal quickly." Wu Ze said softly, looking at Wu Yue with a smile.

After comforting Wu Yue, Wu Ze turned to look at the servant, and instantly regained his indifferent look, and asked: "How is the young master of the Ming family?"

The servant quickly replied respectfully, "Sir, the young master went back to his room and locked himself in, and has been silent ever since. Just now, the maid was worried that something had happened to him, so she went in to take a look and found that the young master seemed to have been extremely frightened. He was covered in the quilt, shaking uncontrollably, and shivering. The maid asked if she wanted to ask a doctor to come and see him."

Wu Ze frowned slightly and continued to ask: "Have you confirmed it? Is he really sick? Did he go anywhere without permission this morning?"

The servant quickly responded: "According to the person who was sent to watch him, nothing unusual was found."

"Brother, that guy is not really that timid, is he? He was scared by such a small thing? I really don't understand why the master took a fancy to him and brought him to live in the Bai Mansion."

When Wu Yue thought of his master's special care for Mingxu, he felt uncomfortable and his tone was a little jealous. He bit the bun handed to him by Wu Ze viciously, his cheeks puffed up, looking cute and childish.

Wu Ze couldn't help laughing at Wu Yue's cute look. He reached out and touched his head, saying, "The master's actions are not something we can arbitrarily speculate on."

"Okay, okay, I knew you would say that, brother." Wu Yue muttered somewhat unhappily.

Now, except for the courtyard where the Wu Ze brothers lived, the rest of the Bai Mansion was basically deserted. Wu Ze also dismissed some of the servants in the mansion, and most of the remaining ones were the families of the business managers of the Bai Mansion.

Recalling what happened before, Bai Lian said, "Let Wu Ze manage Bai Mansion for the time being. Although that boy is a direct descendant of the Wu clan, he does not have too much hostility towards the Dayu Dynasty. Let him take care of all the businesses of Bai Mansion for the time being. You supervise him."

At that time, System 748 looked at Bai Lian with tears in his eyes and said pitifully: "Boss, aren't you going to take me with you?"

Bai Lian looked at the System 748 in front of him, who was pretending to be so serious, and then looked at the data flowers floating in front of him. He said speechlessly, "Okay, stop pretending. Your data is flying out of your chest with joy."

They have been together for nearly a thousand years and know each other well. Bai Lian knows that this little system is timid and often gets scared by him.

Bai Lian gently tapped System 748's elastic body and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you for your hard work."

748 was stunned by this sudden action, and was so moved that tears almost burst out of his eyes. He promised solemnly: "Woo woo, host, don't worry, I will definitely supervise the work well and will never let them spend an extra ounce of silver on the host."

Bai Lian looked at 748 with admiration and said with a smile, "Okay. I absolutely believe in 748's ability. I won't agree to the year-end summary without 748 as the best employee in the system."

"Host, you are so nice!" 748 was touched, with a gleam in his eyes.

"That's because 748 is worth it!" Bai Lian's eyes were full of affirmation.

748, who had always been despised and ridiculed, was suddenly looked at by the host with such sparkling eyes. He felt shy and a little proud.

It flapped its chubby body with its wings, puffed out its chest proudly, and showed a serious expression of being entrusted with an important task on its face. It saluted Bai Lian solemnly, then turned around and racked its brains to think of a way to let the host boss know the dynamics of various places accurately, even in this ancient society where there was no Internet.

Bai Lian couldn't help but smile knowingly as he looked at the little system that was so energetic that it even walked a little clumsily.

It would be a waste if you don't take advantage of the main system, but it will only make this stupid little system suffer.

But Bai Lian is a heartless host, so we can only mourn for the poor 748 worker.

Bai Lian put away the expression on his face, and the next second, the figure that was originally there suddenly disappeared,...

On the other side, in the Ming family study, Ming Jiang, who had just finished lunch, was sitting cross-legged on the couch opposite Ming Yunqi's desk, holding a little black rabbit, bored.

Under Ming Jiang's command, the little black rabbit initially jumped from one side of the couch to the other, and then jumped back to his arms. But after jumping a few times, the little black rabbit was a little exhausted and lost interest in the game. It drooped its ears, covered its eyes, squatted on Ming Jiang's legs, and did not move. No matter how Ming Jiang pushed it, it remained indifferent.

"Hey! Stop pretending to be dead." Ming Jiang pouted unhappily, with a look of grievance on her face.

The little black rabbit, annoyed by being poked, turned around and jumped off his legs, facing Ming Jiang with its butt, and kept chewing the carrot strips on the small plate with relish.

"Hmph! Just ignore me." Ming Jiang, who had a bad temper because of being spoiled by his father, saw that the little rabbit refused to give in, so he crossed his arms angrily, turned his head away and stopped looking at it.

Ming Yunqi put down the documents in his hand and looked at the two "little guys" who were fighting with each other. He couldn't help but find it funny, and his eyes were full of pampering.