I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Is she bothering you again?" The young man said with a headache, "This woman is unreasonable, she just comes at me when she complains, what kind of skill is bullying a little girl."

"The princess is worried about the young master's safety. She doesn't trust me, not because she has any opinions on the young master." She sat dignifiedly: "Because she admires the young master very much, it is difficult to tolerate other women to accompany her."

"Isn't this just jealousy and possessiveness? Then she should come and tell me in person, instead of insinuating like this. Even if she comes to tell me directly, I will resolutely refuse." The young man's eyes were calm.

"The young master thinks the Princess's liking is false?"

"She doesn't have such good acting skills, but I don't like her temperament." The young man said briefly, "It's fine to be friends, but it's not necessary to be a lover, and I don't plan to develop any super-friendship here."

"The princess will be sad to hear that."

"If you will give up decisively after hearing this, then I don't mind recording it and reciting it to her every day." The young man clearly didn't behave, he smiled bitterly: "The problem is that she never listens to people, it's very troublesome, to be honest, really It's very troublesome... What is love, is it important? It doesn't matter at all, without love, people will not die, but will live more freely."

"But the young master also wants to get married and have children."

"Yes, I will probably find someone to go on a blind date with, and then make do with it for the rest of my life." The young man glanced at the surprised girl and said with a smile, "What are you surprised about? There is nothing surprising about it."

"Because it's such a classic idea," she said.

"The family is right, the requirements are actually not that high." The young man said calmly: "The main thing is whether the three views are consistent, which is very important."

"Perhaps the young man should choose a woman who doesn't believe in love." The girl lowered her head and said, "But there are very few such people."

"No, there are too many, at least there are many, many on my side." The young man crossed his legs: "If you think about it this way, it's fine not to get married."

"I don't understand what the young master wants to say, I follow the crowd, and I don't know what my likes and dislikes are." She said.

"Not everyone needs a motivation to live. Some people can live freely, and I am that kind of person." The young man looked at her: "But you are different, I knew it when I saw it in the dungeon , you are not the kind of person who can live casually..."

She didn't speak.

"It's not that I haven't seen a woman like you, but living is tantamount to fighting against fate. Life is like the Ninth Symphony, struggling to resist and heroic, more manly than a man." The young man sighed: "Looking at it makes me feel very tired. It makes me think that it is best not to live like this for the rest of my life..."

"It turns out that the young master doesn't like people like me."

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to it, but it doesn't mean I hate it. I respect the willpower of this kind of person." The young man turned his head at a 45-degree angle: "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, I just hope that I don't force myself too tight."

"Yes..." She lowered her head, hiding the emotions in her heart.

"You really don't think about getting your face shaved?" The young man pointed to the position of his cheek.

"I..." She didn't refuse immediately: "Can you think about it?"

After leaving the room, about an hour later, she turned back.

The wounds are indeed healing, and she is gradually returning to what she used to be, except for this face.

She didn't dare to look in the mirror because she was afraid of her own ugliness, and she was also afraid of seeing facial features similar to hers on this face.

She heard an argument coming from the house.

"Do you eat melon seeds?"

"Did I tell you about melon seeds?"

...is Princess Nishang.

She stood outside the door, secretly listening to the voices in the house.

"So angry, eat an orange to quench the fire?"

"Where did you get the oranges at this time? No, don't try to change the subject!" The princess said impatiently: "I have already warned you, do you have to be disobedient?"

"Are you my old mother? Why should I listen to you?" The young man wondered.

"I'm good for you!"

"I threw you ten five-three books for your own good. Are you willing to do the questions?" the young man asked back.

"If you are raising a maid, it's fine. I can even pick some from the palace and give them to you as maids. I can warm your bed, but this woman you are looking for can't do it!" The princess said seriously: "Her All the injuries seem to be serious, but they are actually caused by her. I have checked the details of this woman. She was sold as a slave because of murder. She killed at least three owners who bought her, regardless of gender! You understand Is it? She deliberately ruined her appearance like this, you insist on keeping her by your side..."

"Are you worried that she will assassinate me?" The young man asked strangely, "I'm not her master. If she leaves, I can at most send her some money. Why are you so excited?"

"Do you think she is so simple?" The princess sneered: "I have seen many subjugated people who have no faith and no destination, just like this woman. It's not a breath, but a strong hatred. I have seen it a lot, so I can naturally see that she will use everything for revenge, especially you..."

"Thank you for the compliment, I have also been used as a gun by you." The young man didn't take it seriously: "Use it, use it, I'm a blue star tool person, do you think I'm a laborer for the first time? Just kidding, I'm super skilled Bar."

"I'm not kidding you!"

"Calm down... you are so angry, did your aunt come in?"

"You, you, you..." The princess's voice was trembling, which showed that she was really angry.

"Yes, yes, I don't know good people, my soul is pale, and my soul is light." The young man cupped his hands and also arched his fire: "I appreciate the kindness of the princess."

"Where is she worthy of your protection?" The princess said coldly: "Appearance? Body? Or is it that she is so pitiful that aroused your sympathy? Just like picking up a wild cat from outside?"

"Humans are not cats, so don't generalize." The young man said, "I don't have any big ambitions, so fulfilling others' wishes is also one of my wishes. I'm just a passerby, experiencing other people's stories, and gaining my own happiness and anger. funeral music."

"I don't understand, speak human language!"

"Father is happy."

The princess took a deep look at the free-spirited young man, slowly said three good words, snorted coldly, and fled across the courtyard like a lonely bird.

The girl slowly pressed her heart outside the door, her heart beating continuously.

She has seen too many people belong to the kind of duplicity.

Unexpectedly, the son really dared to tell the princess to run away. She came here with good intentions, but she was speechless and left angrily.

This love has been hurt too much by these words, and I don't know how much will be left.

She pursed her lips, opened the door and walked into the room.

The young man glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Eavesdropping is not a good habit."

"The young master should go and apologize to the princess, there is still time."

"She's secretly stabbing you in the back, don't you say a few words about her?"

"The princess is right..." She said in a low voice, "I am indeed such a person. I killed the buyers in the past and ruined my appearance. Only in this way can I have a chance to escape and have a chance... ..."

"revenge?"

"revenge!"

The young man was silent for a while, nodded and said, "I have an idea!"

"Young master, don't you ask?"

"I'm too lazy to ask. Since it's revenge, it's not just talking." The young man poured a cup of tea slowly: "There is too much hatred in the world, I can't control it, I should kill people."

She smiled, very satisfied.

"I know the young master will say that."

"You can laugh too." The young man sighed.

"of course."

"You better stop laughing." The young man stared at her face and said, "It's scary."

"..." She lowered her face, her long hair covered her facial features: "Am I ugly now?"

"It's about the same as Diablo, it's okay." The young man replied with high EQ.

"Then if I become prettier, can you help me?" She asked.

"Avenge you?" The young man paused for a moment, "You want me to help you kill someone?"

"Yes." She nodded: "Young master doesn't believe in feelings, nor in love. I can't give you anything else in return, but I can dedicate everything I have to you. I don't care about this life..."

"Emmm..." The young man scratched his hair annoyedly: "I am the type who can feed the whole family by myself. I have no money, no power, no influence."

"I'm going to make money. I'm not stupid, and I have a family business." She answered quickly.

"Then you are better than me." The young man said again: "I am not a businessman."

"I will only do business with the young master." She took a step forward: "I can't trust other people."

"Maybe I can't help you."

"You have given me..." she said, "You have given me the right to choose, you have given me respect, and you have given me the chance to take revenge."

Looking at her stubborn eyes, the young man probably understood how stubborn she was, and for a moment, he was touched.

It strongly touched the dull nerves of the foreigner. Perhaps as early as the first meeting, he realized that this girl is not willing to die in the dust in a humble way. She will bloom until the last moment of her life, like a flame. Burn yourself up.

He likes this girl's determination very much, he can't say why, he just appreciates and likes it.

The young man kept his hands in his pockets, but in the end he couldn't refuse the girl's plea.

He laughed and said, "I will teach you how to do business, and I will also teach you how to kill people. I will do my best."

She breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would be rejected, but she did not expect to be agreed.

A sense of accomplishment rose from the bottom of her heart. She was both happy and felt a little cunning.

"What do you need me to do for you, son?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but there is one thing you have to do first." The young man stretched out his hand and stroked the wound on her face: "Go and deal with your face first, and come back as a beautiful girl, then we can talk about other things." .”

"...Yes." She readily agreed.

"That's right." The young man suddenly stopped her.

"What else is there, Young Master?" She said vigilantly, "It's too late to regret it."

"It's not repentance." The young man scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Well... I don't know your name yet."

"Ah..." She also suddenly realized that she had never told him her name.

"Can you tell me?" The young man smiled, "I'm Shirataki."

"It's a great honor." The girl bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes reflected the warm sunshine: "My name is Yan Qixia."

It wasn't until this time that she and him had their first acquaintance.

Yan Qixia became Yan Qixia, and she turned into that exquisite and beautiful appearance again, the beauty is astonishing and enviable.

Because Shirataki said that she hoped that she would be beautiful, so she would dress up to cater to the aesthetics of foreigners.

Shirataki also fulfilled his promise, taught her a lot, and even gave her a dagger for assassination.

Originally, Yan Qixia thought that this kind of relationship could last forever, but unexpected changes always came unexpectedly...