Yun Zhao of Fast Travel

Mycroft doesn't really care who his stupid brother wants to play with, he just needs to know what his brother is doing every day and who he has come into contact with.

And whether the guest sitting by the window has anything to do with the case that Sherlock came into contact with today, to be honest, he doesn't care. He wanted to find this criminal consultant before, but many of his actions affected his work and added value to him. A lot of work.

After filling his stomach, Mycroft looked at Yun Zhao who was dangling the wine glass and refused to drink, "Let's talk about that lovely gentleman now, Yun."

"Well... what are we talking about about him?" Yun Zhao put down his wine glass, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, took out a business card from his pocket and put it in front of Mycroft, "Look, this is the one I have never seen before." The lovely gentleman's business card that the others are holding."

McCoff picked up Yun Zhao's business card on the table. The whole business card was black, with only an address on the front, and nothing else.

"Yun, have you been free recently?" Mycroft put away his business card and looked at Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao blinked and waved his hands again and again, "Why, my friend, you know I've always been very busy."

Mycroft was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yun Zhao, and left after not staying for long, leaving Yun Zhao alone in the dining room.Fortunately, McCoff paid the money when he left, otherwise Yun Zhao would definitely cheat him next time.

After McCoff left, Mr. "Tom" who had been sitting in the corner walked over hesitantly, looked at Yun Zhao who was sitting bored with his hands on his chin, and whispered, "Mr. Yun, hello."

"Oh, Tom, hello, please sit down." Yun Zhao looked at "Tom" in surprise, and enthusiastically asked him to sit down, "Are you here for dinner? By yourself?"

"Yes, yes," "Tom" nodded, scratching his cheek a little shyly, "I had an appointment with my friend, but he couldn't come due to something. I was about to leave, but I took the liberty to come over when I saw Mr. Yun gone."

"It's okay, do you want to go out with me?" Yun Zhao waved his hands and looked at the shy "Tom".

Yun Zhao and Tom left the restaurant together, the streets of London are really not a good place to take a walk.The two followed a path to the park.

There was no one in the park at the moment. Yun Zhao sat on a bench in the park and let out a relaxed breath, "It's been a long time since I went out for a walk, and I'm all stiff."

"Tom" sat aside, just pursing his lips and smiling.

Yun Zhao didn't care that "Tom" didn't speak, he tilted his head slightly, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Have you always gone...to find Sherlock?"

"No, I'm afraid Mr. Holmes won't like to see me." "Tom" shook his head, pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, looking a bit disappointed.

Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows, reached out and patted "Tom" on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't say that, although Sherlock is a bit difficult to get along with, he is a good boy, you have to trust me."

"Tom" crushed his toes on the ground awkwardly, clasped his hands together, and after mustering up the courage for a long time, he asked in a low voice, "What kind of person would Mr. Holmes like? Does he have to be as smart as Mr. Holmes?" ?”

Yun Zhao slightly opened his eyes and looked at "Tom", and suddenly laughed, and said while laughing: "Then I really don't know, but Sherlock likes to solve puzzles, I think you can find some puzzles for him .”

"I'm too stupid, and I can't find any puzzles that Mr. Holmes would be interested in." "Tom" squeezed his fingers in frustration, "I saw Mr. Holmes at the bank this afternoon, and he was accompanied by the Hua Mr. Sheng, they chatted happily, but I...I couldn't understand it at all."

Yun Zhao blinked, thinking that this Mr. Criminal Consultant, whose acting skills are well-established in the entertainment industry, did not run away.

Yun Zhao had another conversation with Mr. "Tom" before saying goodbye to him and going home. "Tom" looked at Yun Zhao's back, with a strange smile on his face, some indescribable excitement mixed with some bad fun.

Yun Zhao is in a great mood thinking about Mr. "Tom" today, maybe tomorrow he can talk to Sherlock about Mr. "Tom" who has a crush on him.However, looking at the black Maybach parked in front of his house, Yun Zhao stared. Maybe he should talk to Sherlock tomorrow about the pain of having a brother controlling his brother.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath, walked to the side of the car, and just about to reach out and knock on the window glass, the window glass opened.

"Brother, why are you here?" Yun Zhao asked helplessly, seeing his elder brother's cold face that had remained unchanged for ten years.

Wen Qining opened the car door and got out of the car. First, he scanned Yun Zhao up and down for at least five times, and then reached out and patted Yun Zhao's head in satisfaction, "Not bad."

With a helpless face, Yun Zhao led his eldest brother, who was suddenly attacked, into the door. As for the driver... let's go to a hotel.

"So, big brother, why are you here?" Yun Zhao, who took off his coat and changed into home clothes, slumped comfortably on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at his big brother who was sitting upright.

"The branch office here has some things to deal with, so I'll come and see you." Wen Qining looked away not particularly satisfied. It seems that Xiaoyun's living conditions here are as good as ever, otherwise he would definitely take Xiaoyun with him. Back to America.

"How long will it take?" Yun Zhao didn't even get up, and fell directly on Wen Qining, who was so frightened that Wen Qining quickly supported him, lest he fall off the sofa, "About half a month, the branch has a project recently It will take a long time to deal with the government here.”

"Well..." Yun Zhao nodded, got up with a grunt, and dragged his eldest brother up by the way, "Go, go, change your clothes quickly, you are still dressed like this at home, are you tired!" Qi Ning pushed it to the guest room, and threw the driver's luggage at the door into the guest room, "Brother, I'll pour you a glass of red wine. I have the lataxi you like to drink."

Wen Qining looked at the suitcase that was thrown in, with a look of connivance on his expressionless Gao Leng face, Xiaoyun's boisterous temper is really... so cute!

With Wen Qining around, Yun Zhao, who planned to sleep in, was woken up early the next morning, and the sleepy Yun Zhao didn't wake up until he sat at the dining table.Looking at the sumptuous breakfast prepared on the dining table, Yun Zhao was refreshed.

No way, anyone who has experienced the end of the world will have a soft spot for food!

"Brother, you definitely didn't make this breakfast." Yun Zhao swallowed the delicious food in his mouth contentedly, and glanced at Wen Qining.

Wen Qining was calm, and nodded directly, "It was sent by the assistant."

Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that the assistant sent it automatically.It must have been sent by his brother, the big devil, who sent his assistant brother early in the morning. He didn't know that his big brother was a cruel boss who properly squeezed the employees.

"How is your job here?" Wen Qining pushed the milk towards Yun Zhao, motioning him to have some.Even though he grew up in a good family, Xiaoyun is like a starved ghost reincarnated, no matter how elegant he eats, it can't hide the speed of his eating.

"It's okay, I don't have any tasks recently." Yun Zhao took a big sip of milk, "Yesterday you said that the branch office has something to do with the government here, do you want to help?"

Wen Qining reached out and snorted a handful of Yun Zhao's hair, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, apparently he was in a bright mood because of his lovely brother's desire to help him.

"No, I can handle it."

Yun Zhao just asked casually, and it was fine without his help, since his elder brother is so powerful anyway.Yun Zhao's eyes lit up. To be honest, he really hoped that one day he could see the game between his elder brother and his immediate boss.

"By the way, Xiaoyun, you will go to China with me in a few days. Grandpa asked us to go back to worship our ancestors." Wen Qining told Yun Zhao that when he came here, the old man asked him to bring Xiaoyun back to China. .

"It's just the two of us, what about the second brother?" Yun Zhao looked at Wen Qining suspiciously, and Wen Qining shook his head, "Of course not, Qihua and Qiai will go there by themselves when the time comes, and you are the only one who dares to talk to grandpa." Stubborn."

"How can it be that I'm the only one talking to grandpa? I'm obviously communicating with grandpa normally, and it's not normal between you and grandpa." Yun Zhao said that I don't take the blame for it, "Whoever's grandpa and grandson talk is business ah!"

Wen Qining didn't bother to argue with him, as his company still had things to do, so he went to the branch office after breakfast.

Yun Zhao packed up and prepared to go to see Sherlock, and see if he could meet the interesting Mr. "Tom" by the way.

Yun Zhao is very interested in Mr. "Tom" who is 90.00% likely to be Mr. Criminal Consultant. After all, not everyone can fight against Sherlock and McCoff, especially McCoff.

Thinking of how McCoff got to know Mr. "Tom" yesterday, Yun Zhao still went to mi6 first. After all, if he left with his elder brother in a few days, he would have to ask for leave.

"Anthea, good morning." Yun Zhao put the small dessert in his hand on Anthea's table, and whispered, "Don't let Mycroft see, his dentist is going crazy."

"Okay, Yun." Anthea quickly put the dessert in her drawer, Yun Zhao smiled and pushed open the door of McCoff's office, "Hi, good morning, my dear friend."

Mycroft glanced up at him, focusing on the cuff of his right hand, "Yun, if you think Anthea can hide it, don't show it to me on purpose."

Yun Zhao shrugged, it was true that he didn't pay attention this time, and it wasn't intentional.Yun Zhao patted the little crumbs on his cuffs, and sat gracefully on the sofa opposite McCoff, "Dear friend, I saw something interesting this morning, about smuggling, I think you will I'm a little interested."

Mycroft, who has always been used to keeping things in his hands, smiled falsely, and tapped the page with the pen tip, "I already know, but Sherlock will solve them, and if they are lucky enough to survive, I will provide them with a residence."

"Okay," said Yun Zhao, who was no longer hopeful about the degree of control of McCoff's younger brother. "By the way, I will go to China with my elder brother in a few days, and go back to worship our ancestors."

"Well, let's go, just in a few days, the security department in China will talk to us about civilian spies." Mycroft flipped through his little notebook, smirked, and graciously agreed to Yun Zhao. s holiday".

"I knew it." Yun Zhao leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs and nodded helplessly, "You are the boss and you have the final say. But, do you need me to bring you and the lovely Sherlock some Chinese food back?"

Mycroft's face darkened, and he felt the taste of fermented bean curd in his mouth!