"Oh?" Mr. Gunn opened his lips slightly, as if with an indistinct mockery.

"The price this time is 300 million."

"No one has answered the task yet."

The currencies of different countries are different, but for this task, the prices are all set according to the international currency.

The price of $300 million is already very high. Now few people in the world can be placed on this list.

"Just pay attention, don't worry." Mr. Gunn opened his mouth very casually. He seemed to be used to such things and didn't even care much.

"Yes."

"In fact, there's one more thing..." the visitor lowered his head. This time, his voice was nervous for some reason.

"Say."

"Those people found someone and asked them to take the young lady's life at a price of 50 million."

"When did it happen?" his voice could not hear any joy or anger.

"Yesterday."

"Don't disturb miss, bring all those people here."

"All."

"Yes."

When the housekeeper saw the man leave, he came in. "Sir, what do you want to bring to the lady?"

"Not yet." Mr. Gunn's eyes were dark. "I haven't been back to my master's house for a long time. Let them forget my means. It's time to go back and tell them who is the master of the Gunn family."

"Get ready and start in an hour."

"Yes, sir." the housekeeper immediately went out to prepare.

Mr. Gunn stood up, his back straight, as if smiling, but not as if,

……

Xing Jiu'An has handed over the matter that MuQing said to Luo Lin, who said that he would deal with it soon.

"Elder martial brother, what are you thinking?" the next morning, Xing Jiu'An came out of his room and was preparing to eat. He saw Mu Qing sitting outside in a daze.

She walked over curiously and asked.

Mu Qing was shouted by her. It seemed that she just reacted and shook her head, "nothing."

Xing Jiuan sat down and didn't continue to ask. They generally don't pay special attention to each other's privacy.

"I just feel that there seems to be something wrong with senior brother." Xing Jiu'An smiled. "Are you in a daze in the morning? Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, waiting for you." Mu Qing subconsciously replied.

"I'm just hungry. Let's go. What breakfast do you have today?"

"Rice porridge nourishes the stomach." Mu Qing's voice was faint.

"Ah, rice porridge!"

"Why, don't you like it?"

"Yes." Xing Jiu'An nodded, "do you want to change to something else?"

"Nothing else, don't think about it."

Xing Jiuan was dejected and had no good mood early in the morning.

In her opinion, if she had some other food, she wouldn't want rice porridge.

She wants hot pot rice noodles spicy hot!

However, although MuQing said no, he also knew that Xing Jiu'An didn't like rice porridge very much. He personally cooked a bowl of noodles with complete color, flavor and flavor for Xing Jiu'An.

In fact, in addition to Mu Qing's rice porridge, there are sandwiches, milk and so on, but Xing Jiu'An is not very interested in these.

The three students brought in had eaten and ran outside. Although no one was watching, they didn't relax. When running, they lined up neatly.

Xing Jiuan watched for a while.

"What are you doing here?" Ouqi came out and asked.

"Look for a moment."

"Go in. Your meal is ready. It's made by the boss himself. It's very delicious."