Boss, did you speak well today?

In this world, besides me, only you know

Su Xici took the book to the study on the second floor and put it away.

When he was about to leave, he subconsciously glanced at the monitor on the background wall behind the desk, and observed the surrounding environment all over again, then opened the door and walked out of the study.

To be able to steal the content of the bidding document, the premise is that Nangong Ran brings the bidding document home, otherwise, he will rashly go to the group, relying on his status as a housekeeper, it will be difficult for people not to feel suspicious.

This kind of commercial secret worth hundreds of billions is generally only known to the most core people, such as Nan Gongran, such as the chief technology officer of the group, such as accountants, and chief legal counsel.

He evaluated the difficulty of these people in his mind, but there was still too little information.

Uncle Gu is now worried about his grandson's condition, and even if he investigates, he doesn't have that much energy. Even if the other party is eager to show himself in front of him, he doesn't feel at ease.

Besides, he now has someone who is more professional in this area.

"Reporter Wu, how are you doing recently?" He called Wu Mingxuan.

"What do you want?"

"I want you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter? I'll give it a try."

Su Xici paused for a moment, and suddenly said coldly: "You have something to hide from me."

Wu Mingxuan was startled, the phone almost slipped from his hand.

Wiping off the sweat stains on his thin face, he got into the innermost compartment of the toilet and explained: "I, I don't, really, really, no, no, no..."

"How could you lie to me." Su Xici sighed softly, "What have you done recently?"

Before he wanted to ask someone for help, Wu Mingxuan was so frightened to death, he was afraid that it would be something outrageous.Now he agrees to it.

When people think they have found another way out, they start to make excuses for the predicament and troubles in front of them, and their attitude becomes indifferent.

How could he be treated so perfunctorily, a little sad.

"I'm so disappointed in you, Reporter Wu."

Wu Mingxuan heard his more gentle and friendly words, his whole body trembled badly, his legs were so weak that he leaned on the partition and sat on the toilet, "I dare not, really, never again."

After the sound, there was a few seconds of silence on the other side of the phone.

In his mind, the beating of a few seconds is connected with the beating of the heart, and each time seems to be the last breath of life.

He had an urgent urge to speak out and beg for his forgiveness, but there was still a sliver of reason telling him that in this case, Su Xici would only be more defensive towards him in the future, and he would never try to get rid of it. the devil.

As soon as the words in his mouth changed, he picked something innocuous and said: "I have been following up and investigating the mysterious boss of Tanghe Company for the past few days, intending to catch some revelations. No reply, you trust me."

"Also, at noon yesterday, I went to Nangong Group to meet the president in the restaurant downstairs. It only took 10 minutes. I thought you knew, and I didn't mean to hide it from you." Luo Luo, "If you don't believe me, I can send you a map of operations for the past few days, only these two places."

On the other end of the phone, Su Xici recalled the incident when Nangong Ran tried to test him.

This person thought that Huabei was a commercial spy sent by others, and he came into contact with Huabei through Wu Mingxuan's clue, so it is certain that Nangong Ran thought that Wu Mingxuan and Huabei were in the same group, and it was normal to ask who was behind him .

But he wasn't sure if Nangong Ran would accidentally reveal words that doubted him.

With Wu Mingxuan's cunning and shrewdness, he will more or less realize that there is a rift between him and the young master.

One possibility is that this person directly talked to him on the spot about his "friendly communication" with him. Hold back the big move and prepare to deal with him.

Another possibility is that Wu Mingxuan acted cautiously and only had doubts in his heart. He pretended to be on his side first, and then took the opportunity to check and find the right time to use this suspicion to directly put him to death.

The second possibility is clearly better.But he couldn't ask directly, if the young master didn't say anything suspicious of him, he would have exposed this unfavorable thing in turn.

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled, his magnetic voice was low and pleasant, as if he could see the Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Wu Mingxuan became nervous.

"What did you tell the young master? You mentioned the flower shells? You mentioned me! The young master told me all about it," his tone became more and more serious, "Don't say you didn't!"

"No, I definitely didn't talk nonsense." Wu Mingxuan cried inwardly.

Originally, he was still wondering why Nangong Ran didn't know what Su Xici was doing, but he was the one who sent Su Xici over, didn't he?

But now he didn't open his mouth. The other party already knew the specific content of the chat. He was nervous for a while and quickly explained: "He asked me these things, saying that I threatened celebrities and pimped the powerful. I said that I moved my mind on him and wanted to I will do his business in the future. He asked me whose orders I listened to, and I kept saying no."

These two people were more terrifying than the other, and he dared not speak nonsense even if he gave him ten courage.

"Oh, no?"

An understated rhetorical question made Wu Mingxuan choke up, "Yeah, maybe, I don't remember well, it seems, it's just... It's mentioned that you are from the Nangong family's manor... I didn't mean it... I didn't mention your name , I can guarantee this!"

It is both the first possibility and the second possibility.

"Why do I need your guarantee, the young master has already told me everything." There was a regretful hiss from the other end of the phone, "It's not honest, Reporter Wu, it's just a small test for the young master. You can't hold back your mouth, how can you do things for the young master in the future."

Wu Mingxuan wanted to curse in his heart, but he didn't expect that the two would pretend to be at odds to test him.

"I really don't dare. If I slip up again in the future, you will sew my mouth shut."

"The young master is very angry. Originally he was very optimistic about you, but now..."

In the unfinished words, it seems to be his dead end.

Wu Mingxuan cried and said: "Please beg for me in front of him, I really won't sow discord anymore, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, give me another chance."

Su Xici laughed silently.

See, people always instinctively want to find a way to save their own life, even if they ask a demon.

"Did the young master give you a chance to tell you what to do?" It was a question, but the tone was declarative, just to ensure that the tasks that the young master and himself had given were not repeated. If so, the other party would definitely become suspicious again.

This became a reminder in the ears of others, Wu Mingxuan's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, I know, I promise, I will do it to perfection, and I won't let the president and you down."

It really does.

It's not easy to ask Su Xici, after all, he is standing with Nangong Ran now, and he said earnestly: "Take care of it."

Turning around, Wu Mingxuan actually felt a little grateful for Su Xici who reminded him.

-

Su Xici finally set his target on Nangong Ran.

Stealing bids is really a technical job.

Su Xici researched professional books to the topographical environment of the manor, observed the principle structure of surveillance cameras to the security distribution of the manor, and finally found that there is nothing easier and more direct than walking in and getting it openly, and it is not easy to scare the snake and let more people know.

Afraid that he would forget, after paying the deposit, Situ Se made a special phone call to ask for warmth, and finally reminded him that he must see the contents of the bid before the day after tomorrow.

Su Xici hung up the phone, went to the kitchen, took a plate of things and went upstairs.

Nangong ran his eyeballs to the plate, curled his thin lips slightly, and said aggrievedly: "Susu, you are getting less and less interested in me." Recently, this person's thoughts have been less and less focused on him.

"What's wrong?" Su Xici took a closer look, and he took a cup of iced coffee.

"I'll change it for you."

"Forget it, let's make do with it." Nangong Ran took a sip and continued to work overtime.

"You don't mind if I pick a few books here?"

"Go."

Opposite the desk were more than [-] rows of vertical bookshelves. Su Xici's hand lingered on the spine of a book, watching Nangong Ran's movements from time to time.

He randomly picked out more than a dozen books of different thicknesses, walked down the steps with difficulty, and put them on his desk.

Nangong Ran was taken aback, "Why did you pick so many books?"

"I'll ask you everything you said about medicine, and help me find out which books are more professional in the study of brain consciousness and the function of the human body."

"You are a housekeeper, what are these things for?" Nangong Ran put down his pen, and picked up one by one to read.

The point is, he doesn't know too well.

But how can a man who is the president say he doesn't know and destroy his image in front of the housekeeper.

"This one is okay." He flipped through the catalogs of several books and evaluated them seriously.

He saw the word "brain" appearing in the title of a chapter.

"What is it mainly about?"

This is difficult for him.

Nan Gongran raised his head and took a quick glance. Taking advantage of Su Xici's inattention, he slightly turned his back to him, opened the contents of several books, and quickly browsed a few pages.

Su Xici smiled slightly, turned sideways, and in front of the body that could not be photographed by the surveillance, with a flick of his hand, a tender book on the desk was pressed under several large thick-skinned medical books.

"This book is good-looking, but if you want to learn more professional things systematically, you can choose these few books." Nangong Ran turned around and handed the book to him.

Su Xici grabbed the bidding documents and the books covered on them and stacked them on top of these books, and then stacked up a few more books, tidied up the pile of books he brought, and said, "I'll listen to you."

With that said, he left the desk with the book in his arms.

The sentence "I listen to you" was extremely ironic, and some did not match the name. Nangong Ranqu coughed dryly with his hand on his mouth, moved the chair awkwardly, sat upright, picked up the pen and wanted to start working again, but he couldn't do anything. Can't see it.

Because Su Xici did not leave with the books in his arms, but put the books on the short table in front of the French window, sat cross-legged on the carpet next to him, and began to read one by one.

It was raining heavily outside today, and I could vaguely hear the rain splashing down the water pipes outside the eaves, reverberating, hypnotic and reassuring.

Su Xici looked at it for half a minute, rubbed his eyes, perhaps felt that the light was dim, and was too lazy to stand up, so he just knelt on the ground, put one hand on the ground, and reached for the floor lamp switch not far away.

Nangong Ran read two lines of words, but didn't think of a single word. As soon as he raised his head, he forgot to lower his head.

The upper body wrapped in a black suit is very thin, the lower waist is slightly slumped, and the round buttocks stand out from the wrapped black trousers.

A palm was placed on it, which seemed just right.

His thin chest was straightened up, his hands were stretched out, and even the strength of his neck was used, stretched straight up to the back, bent into a fragile and sexy arc.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the light in his eyes sank and fluctuated.

Su Xici finally touched the switch with his fingertips and turned on the light.

Xu Shi noticed the gaze behind him, so he sat back and turned his head to look back.

Nangong Ran was concentrating on reading the documents behind the desk, so serious that he didn't even make any unnecessary movements.

Su Xici sat cross-legged on the carpet, his body moved according to the sofa behind him and the short chair next to him, completely blocking the camera angle of the surveillance camera behind him.

This is the place he chose carefully. He was right next to Nangong Ran, under surveillance, open a medical book openly, took out the bidding document, opened a page, and silently took a picture of a page with his mobile phone.

He didn't know how many drafts this was, but it wouldn't be the last one. There were a lot of notes and sketches made by Nan Gongran on it, carefully and professionally marking every point and improvement point, with blank spaces next to it His thoughts and some new data are written everywhere, and the handwriting is just like his own, wanton and rampant.

When everything was over, he pressed the bidding paper between the penultimate and the second medical book, pretended to read it for more than ten minutes, and then moved a pile of books back to his desk.

Su Xici gave him the above books, "These two books are about psychology, and these books are about the feedback of psychological disorders to the body from a medical point of view."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Nangong's thick ink-like eyes. He took the book, and there were some pencil-marked fields on it.

"This book is about how to overcome this obstacle." He naturally pulled out the last book from the messy books and opened it for him according to the catalog.

In this way, the tender is perfectly hidden at the bottom of the pile of books.

He has read all these books, and each one has a suitable reason to be placed on the desk at the moment.

"Why are you showing me this?" He closed the book, subconsciously trying to avoid it, "I don't need it."

"Then I'll go to the kitchen to cook you a crab now?" He smiled.

Nangong Ran felt that this smile was somewhat malicious, and explained: "I'm allergic to seafood."

"Then why aren't you allergic to other seafood?"

"You are a butler who takes care of so much." His complexion was not very good, "Crab meat is too bad, I don't like it."

Su Xici smiled, "Avoiding won't solve any problems."

"If you don't eat crabs, you can't die."

"Who said that I am perfect and have no flaws at all." Su Xici teased.

"Except for crabs." Nangong Ran said, "Don't mention this kind of thing, be careful I touch you."

"Okay." It's just an innocuous like and dislike, and he just uses it as an excuse to attract attention.

He rearranged the corners of the books from big to small, and moved the books back to the low table, and the people behind him opened their mouths as if they were chatting.

"Do you know why I'm afraid of crabs?"

These words seemed to make people immerse themselves in some kind of memory, Su Xici stopped holding the book, and replied with empathy: "I haven't encountered anything heartbreaking, how can I be so scared that my body will react."

Nangong Ran opened his mouth, lowered his head and quickly flipped through a few pages.

Su Xici put those books back on the shelf one by one, "Actually, I have a doubt in my heart," when he came down from the ladder, he heard Nan Gongran speak again, "How do you know about crabs?"

"Master told me." Su Xi said casually without doubting him.

"However, the old man and Auntie Mei, the whole manor doesn't know that I hate crabs. Usually there are many dishes in the manor, and I try to avoid eating them. Even if I have to, I will eat two bites. Therefore, it is even more impossible for anyone to know that I eat crabs. If you eat a crab, you will feel uncomfortable all over, and you will also send me medicine."

Su Xici blinked, looking very innocent, forcefully suppressing the surprise in his heart.

"In this world, besides me, only you know." Nangong Ran looked at him suspiciously.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He knew that Su Xici was afraid of being approached and touched by others, and Su Xici also knew that he was afraid of crabs in his heart. They kept each other's little secrets, and invisibly, it seemed that the distance between the two was getting closer.

"That can only be blamed for their carelessness. You actually react quite strongly. If you pay special attention, you will find out."

"So, since I entered the manor, I have always been the object of your special attention?" Nangong Ran rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, "I am actually very special in your heart."

Su Xici twitched the corner of his mouth, puncturing his fantasy indifferently, "It's just because you are so difficult, you grabbed me and yelled at me the first time."

It scares him a lot.

"To be honest, the shot you fired surprised me."

"Yes, I'm glad you like it." Su Xici smiled, bowed slightly to salute, and left the study, "The downstairs is calling me, I'll go first."

Those who remained in the study were still lost in their own thoughts.

After Nangong Ran finished processing the documents on hand, he remembered that since he returned to the manor, he had only seen crabs on the dining table once in the past two months—in the seafood porridge Su Xici prepared for him.

So, even if Su Xici wanted to pay attention to observe, where did the opportunity come from?