Su Li carried the cake box in one hand and pressed the elevator with the other.

"Toot." The mobile phone rang, Su Li clicked on the screen, and it turned out to be a message from Jing Rongjing.

"If you are wronged, you should eat sweet."

Su Li raised his eyebrows, and there was a little light in his eyes, with a sharp edge.

Didn't reply.

This sentence seems to be somewhat familiar.

Back in the room, Su Li took a quick shower, and when he came out, he was wearing a simple white shirt, his slightly wet long hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were slightly red, and he smiled, like a seductive female goblin.

She opened the cake box, a slightly sweet smell came to her face, Su Li stretched out a finger, scraped some cream on her fingertips, and put it in her mouth, sweet but not greasy, the taste was not bad.

Su Li has never liked sweets very much, and he feels too tired.

This cake was beyond her expectations, sweet in the mouth, with a bit of bitterness in chocolate powder, just to neutralize the sweetness, everything was just right.

Su Li took out a piece of toilet paper, wiped his fingers, turned around and went into the kitchen, and came out with a small fork.

Su Li, who rarely eats sweets, eats cake and looks at the computer for the first time.

One aboard the "W".

"Cover-up" sent a message.

"Cover-up": Boss, my school has recently come to a hard stubble, beating people and thieves, challenging our school's position as a bully.

Su Limei's heart jumped, and he felt that the tone of his speech was somewhat familiar.

"Li": What?

"Cover-up": The key is that she also has a bit of network technology, although the technology of breaking people's surveillance is not high, but she can edit the desired video effect in a short period of time, which is interesting.

Su Li didn't reply, a trace of clarity appeared in the phoenix eyes staring at the screen, and one hand tapped lightly on the table, again, again.

"Cover up": Of course, no matter how powerful she is, she is not as powerful as my boss, so I will casually say that you will always be my boss!

"li": Got it. But you, came out of class?

"Holy!"

In the Xingyu Internet Cafe, a group of people looked back at the teenager who jumped up from their seats with dissatisfaction.

has short fiery hair, frowns slightly, and a stiff side face that can crush popular traffic stars, and the Coke bottle in his hand is vigorously pinched.

Yi Yan looked at a few words on the screen and typed a sentence tremblingly.

"Cover up": Boss, you don't have any superpowers, how do you know that I skipped class. A few crying emojis were added to the back.

"li": To guess this kind of thing, you just need to bring a brain.

Yi Yan wiped his non-existent tears, does the boss dislike him for being stupid?

Before a word could be sent, "li" went offline.

Yi Yan slapped the keyboard hard, careless, why did he forget to ask where the boss lives now.

He had a lot of hands, and the loud noises of the keyboard and table caused the displeasure of the group of people around him.

"Look at what! Play yours! ”

Yi Yan frowned and spoke irritably.

Although the people around him were a little dissatisfied with his behavior, they didn't dare to provoke him, so they could only swallow their anger.

Yi Yan supported his head with one hand, thinking lazily that the boss still cared about him very much, and even guessed that he skipped class, and bent his lips triumphantly, he must have discovered his handsomeness through the screen.

If you follow the back base, you find that your little brother is a handsome guy, and he is a thief in a fight, I don't know how happy he will be.

But now...... This transfer student seems to be challenging his status.

If it really starts, what can I do, it seems that he has never hit a girl.

It's annoying!

——

**The solemn Jing ancestral hall.

Jing Rongjing was wearing a black shirt, kneeling in front of the two tablets, his face was calm, and his slender and bony fingers held a handful of incense.

I don't know how long I knelt down, Jing Hongfeng said in a deep voice, "Get up." ”

Jing Rongjing stood up, his knees trembled slightly, and he inserted the incense in his hand into the ash furnace, his movements calm and restrained.

Seeing Jing Rongjing's stubborn attitude, Jing Hongfeng sighed lightly in his heart, this child is really as paranoid and stubborn as his father.

The two walked out of the ancestral hall in silence.

When he entered the hall, Jing Hongfeng waved his hand and dismissed all the servants.

"Do you know why I punished you today?"

Jing Hongfeng sat on the sofa, picked up the tea handed by the butler, and raised his eyes to ask through the ethereal moisture.

"Because I solved the official family, I cut off economic exchanges with the Xu family."

Jing Rongjing stood in the middle of the hall, his figure was proud and upright, his voice was steady, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"Bang!"

Jing Hongfeng slammed the teacup in his hand on the pear wood table.

There was suppressed anger in his eyes, "How many years has I been friends with your official grandfather, and the capital chain will be broken if you say it, such a big family, what should I do in the future!" And you, Uncle Xu, they ......"

"Grandpa, you're too soft-hearted." Before Jing Hongfeng's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Jing Rongjing.

"I only remember my parents' funeral, they surrounded the entire venue with people and threatened you to hand over the Jing family!" Jing Rongjing took a deep breath, "I said, I won't let go of anyone who is related to my parents' affairs!" ”

Jing Hongfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jing Rongjing has been cultivating himself abroad all these years, Jing Hongfeng thought that he had forgotten the past, but he didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

"You kid! How to put hatred so heavy! And your parents, it was just an accident! ”

"Grandpa, if it was an accident, you know best in your heart, why your little aunt temporarily repented before the plane took off, and why you sent your second uncle and them overseas all these years, you know best."

Jing Rongjing stood against the light, his figure was a little blurred, his voice was cold, and his words were fine.

These words fell into Jing Hongfeng's ears, and a trace of tears appeared in his cloudy eyes, as if he had suddenly aged several years.

After a while, Jing Hongfeng slowly spoke.

"Rong Jing, your aunt is also my child."

Jing Rongjing didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he turned around and left neatly, and after hearing this sentence again, his steps paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Grandpa, don't forget, Dad, it's also your child." ”

When Jing Hongfeng heard this, the whole person seemed to be unloaded, and he sat down on the sofa, and the old figure trembled a little.

The housekeeper on the side wanted to reach out to help, but he shook his head to stop him.

"Lao Xie, what happened back then, was it really my fault?"

When Steward Xie heard this, his face was also a little moved.

"When the young master grows up, he will understand your good intentions."

——

Su Li sat cross-legged on the ground and luck, and the luck in the jade ran with the true qi.

However, the healing ability was hit a bottleneck.

In the past few days, no matter how much luck she has rubbed up, the healing ability recovery process has been wavering.

Just as she was thinking hard, the system of her body opened, the books on the bookshelf spun around, and a heavy, somewhat old looking book fell into Su Li's hand.

The blue skin is marked with a few large characters - "Records of Chinese Medicine Materials." ”