Chapter 184 Her Information Was Encrypted
Everyone: Hahahahaha, I'm so hilarious. I want to sell my miserable price with my king. Haven't you learned enough lessons yet?
Spade j: No! Don’t! Big guy! I can’t afford to eat, at most I’ll be powered by electric eels. If I can’t get the drawings, my life will be gone!
Seeing Spade J keep begging for mercy and posting emoticons, Jing Bao pursed a sly smile and said that bargaining with him would not work.
It was good if he didn't take the opportunity to ask them for a lot of prices, but he actually wanted to make the money that had already entered his small treasury!
Lord: @Spad j, if you don’t have money, give up the quota. I am ready to work with @官网.
Spade j: Bah! Who says I have no money? Even if I sell it hard, I can’t let my king down on my trust in me!
At this moment, the news from the master jumped in, and Jing Bao clicked on it and took a look.
master: When you receive the drawing, remember to check the final payment.
My King: No, I am very relieved to cooperate with you.
After typing this sentence, Jing Bao suddenly remembered something, entered another interface, and found the specific address of the emperor...
The positioning map on the screen is getting closer and closer, and the red dots are flickering more and more obvious.
However, just as the positioning was about to be successful, the interface flashed and suddenly became blank.
Jing Bao raised his eyebrows in surprise. This was the first time he was blocked when he checked the address.
master: Want to check me?
My King: Friendship exchanges, other places.
master: The security system I set up has not been able to attack and defend so far, you are the first one.
If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been defeated by this kid.
Jing Bao immediately sent a cute emoticon pack and got through the test. Xiaomou couldn't help but mutter, "I almost found this bad guy's nest."
Among the people he has worked with, Master is the one who has the most frequent weapon drawings, and he is the one with extremely lethality.
Although many places are not peaceful now, what if he uses the things he designed to do bad things?
Jing Bao actually secretly backed up the information of his partner in the past. What they wanted to do with his things was not hidden from him.
Only this master has not yet been dug out by Jing Bao.
But when it comes to checking people, Jing Bao couldn't help but remember something.
The woman I met at the hot spring pool last night looked at Mommy with a strange look. When Mommy saw her, she looked very wrong, and she clearly knew her.
Moreover, that woman called him mommy sister-in-law?
But Mommy clearly said that she had a dream when she was pregnant with Jingbao. Grandpa of God in the dream told Mommy that he would give him, the little angel, to Mommy. When he woke up the next day, he was in Mommy's belly.
That's why Jing Bao is not as good as his father, because he is a little angel.
Although this kind of lying to the child is fake at first glance, Jing Bao never thought that it would be better to have a father to compete except for the two most difficult years when Yun Anan was in the world.
In addition, Yun An'an has never mentioned it, so Jing Bao just didn't ask.
But now there was a character who was suspected to be his father and younger sister, which made Mommy look so sad and shocked, which forced Jing Bao to care.
Uncle Jiang also said that S country is his mother's hometown, but why has he never heard his mother mention it?
Thinking of this, Jing Bao closed the chat page and his fleshy little hands quickly typing on the keyboard.
Looking at the bold red word "forbidden" character, Jing Bao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His mother's information was actually encrypted. Why?
Soon, a photo of a woman appeared on the top of the computer screen, followed by the information below, and... the current residence.
As night falls, everything is silent.
Located in the golden area of the city, the Penthouse Presidential Suite is located in the city's central golden area.
The Swarovski crystal chandeliers on the ceiling exudes a soft light. The temperature in the room is suitable, the windows are bright, and the surroundings are in the retro style of the Central European century.
On the burgundy couch, the man sat in the middle position, his slender legs overlapped gracefully, holding a document with his fingertips, and looking through it with his lower eyes.
The lights enveloped him, adding a bit of indescribable sense of loneliness.
The elevator door directly to each floor opened, and Qiao Mu followed a waiter pushing a dining cart into the room.
"Mr. Huo, you haven't eaten for a day. Last time, the doctor told you to eat three meals on time. I asked the hotel kitchen to make some food for you, so you can eat some." Qiao Mu walked to the table and persuaded respectfully.
Huo Siqing's narrow eyes did not raise his eyes, but only said "yes" lightly.
Qiao Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he arrived at dinner, it seemed like a war. No matter how he persuaded him, Mr. Huo almost never had time to eat on time.
Sometimes he doesn't take risks to remind him, and he can't even remember that people are going to have a meal.
After receiving Qiao Mu's instructions, the waiter who was pushing the dining cart put the dishes on the cart one by one on the dining table, and then put a glass incense on it.
"Please use it slowly." The waiter's voice was hoarse and he couldn't hear the male and female.
"Mr. Huo, please use it slowly, let's go out first." After Qiao Mu finished speaking, he winked at the waiter and took the people away from the elevator.
The room became quiet, and only the sound of paper turning still continued.
It took a long time for the man sitting on the sofa to put down the approved documents, raised his hand and pressed his temple, and his narrow eyes reflected a cold light.
He stood up, as if he could not see the delicious food on the dining table, threw down his coat and stepped into the bathroom.
After a while, a tall figure with fantastic lines appeared on the frosted glass door in the bathroom.
The faint smell of incense filled the entire room soon after.
The bathroom door was pushed open, Huo Siqing was wet with ink hair, and walked towards the big bed in the room with only a bathrobe. His brain, which was still very clear and clear, gradually became a little confused and unconscious.
After half an hour, the elevator door opened again.
The waiter who had just left walked in, his eyes pointed directly at the direction where Huo Siqing was, and raised his hand and took off the hat on his head.
The soft and dark hair, as dark as a waterfall, scattered around the waist, revealing that delicate and beautiful face, as beautiful as a dream.
While tearing off the circle around his neck, Yun Anan walked to the dining table and extinguished the incense, then walked towards the big bed.
The man covered half of his face with one hand, only revealing his thin and light lips slightly opened. The red skin on his body was a bit abnormal, and it was mixed with the cold and abstinent temperament he carries around him, which was inexplicably a bit charming.
Chapter completed!