Xi Jiu sat in the technical group for a while. After confirming that Ruan Qi was ok, he got up and left.
He went back to his office and the housekeeper was waiting for him at the door.
Xi Jiu unbuttoned his suit with one hand, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. Then roll up your shirt sleeves and show your vigorous forearms.
He sat in his office chair, his long legs propped up at random.
"What's up?"
Gong Qi walked next to him, pushed the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled and said, "master, there is news from the eagle department. The commander of Tianlu, Wen ran, smashed a lot of money and asked us to help him find blood red."
"Blood red?" Xi Jiujun's eyebrow slightly picked, "the traitor who betrayed 'your father'?"
Gong Qi smiled and nodded.
Xi Jiu's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips knocked on the table.
Gong Qi: "Lord, since we've always wanted to find 'your father'. Why don't we take this opportunity to talk to Tianlu about terms? At the beginning, bloody red rebelled and took away a large number of Tianlu members. Wen ran, they hated him deeply. Maybe we can seize this opportunity and force 'your father' to show up."
"Not good."
Xi Jiu shook his head and denied his idea.
"'your father 'eats soft rather than hard. Don't try to threaten him with certain conditions."
Gong Qi: "but, master, the system over there will last up to four months. If we can't find 'your father' for help, the consequences will be very serious."
"I know, but one yard belongs to one yard." Xi Jiu is calm and calm. "You ask Xi Ling to tell Tianlu that we can not only help them find Xuehong, but also be responsible for delivering Xuehong to the door. There is only one condition - let Wen ran talk to me in person."
Gong Qi thought a little and understood Xi Jiu's meaning.
He chuckled: "it's still the owner's consideration. By the way," he pushed down his glasses, and the gold wire rimmed glasses were polished against each other. "The owner, 'your father' hasn't been found yet. Since Miss Ruan's hacking skills are so high, it's better to let her help us..."
"No."
Xi Jiu coldly interrupted him.
"It's very dangerous. I won't let her get involved. Gong Qi, put your mind away. I won't allow anyone to make her mind."
The man's breath was fierce, iron and blood, and the pressing momentum smothered the palace.
"Master, it's my fault." he bowed his head, respectfully with a bit of caution and solemnity, "there will be no second time."
Xi Jiu gave a faint 'um', stood up and picked up the suit coat on the sofa.
Gong Qi: "master, are you going out?"
"No." Xi Jiu touched his coat, then put his hand into his pocket and took out the small sachet given to him by Ruan Qi.
Gong Qi:???
Xi Jiu sat back in the swivel chair and gently put the small sachet in his hand on the desk.
Then he looked up at Gong Qi.
"Does it look good?"
"..." Gong Qi's eyelids jumped.
If only from the aesthetic point of view, this small sachet powder is very cute and beautiful.
But starting from the aesthetics of a straight man... EMM
The exquisite palace housekeeper recalled the fate of the loyal ministers who spoke frankly in ancient times, and then felt that it was good to be a flattering cunning.
"Good looking." he smiled politely. "Is this sachet mainly given to miss Ruan?"
"No."
Xi Jiu's fierce black eyes softened. Although his facial features were still cold, his whole body was filled with the smell of "I'm very happy".
"This is from Ruan Qi."
Then he added, "she made it herself."