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211 Lord Ran is really just for fun(1/2)

Master Zou supported the armrest of the wooden high chair and frowned.

Several captains of the procurement hall did not speak either, and Shi Liming did cause a lot of trouble for them.

"Mr. Cheng Shui agrees too?" Lord Zou thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Shi Liming.

Shi Liming didn't say much, but nodded.

"I understand," Lord Zou pressed his temple, "I will arrange this matter."

Shi Liming is now Qin Ran’s follower. After the meaning is conveyed, he turns around and wants to go out.

Master Zou's eyebrows beat again, "Where are you going?"

"Ah," Shi Liming reacted with a beautiful smile, "Cheng Mu said that Miss Qin's flower could not stand the climate here, so I went to dig some soil with the gardener in the manor."

After saying that, he didn't stop and left in a hurry.

No one in the procurement hall responded.

After a while, the captain of the purchasing hall shook his head, "This Shi Liming is a talent, what a pity."

Even Master Du avoided such a thing. No one knew that Shi Liming was going to rush to go, so he would not do his job every day... how should he improve his strength?

Cheng Shui has a clear distinction between public and private affairs. Even if he does things under him, his brothers have to speak based on his strength.

Didn't you see that Cheng Mu didn't even get into any real things?

Lord Zou pondered for a while and didn't say anything.

Shi Liming is very strong, and Lord Zou has always treated him as a leader. No one expected that such a thing would happen now.

Master Zou knocked on the handrail with his finger, thinking that he should have to change his confidant to train him.

Shi Liming's point probably won't work.

**

On this side, Shi Liming went to the rest place of the servants in the tower behind overnight, found the old gardener, asked for some questions, and then followed the old gardener to the flower house with a shovel and shoveled some soil back.

When he arrived at the study, Qin Ran was still lying on the table and writing, with her cell phone in hand, and the black headphone cable hanging down her hair.

She had a framework for Yan Xi’s main theme in the Demon City and had never had time to write it.

She filled the pages of paper, frowned again, pinched the paper into a ball, threw it to her feet, and took out another piece of paper.

The eyebrows and eyes that were facing each other were cold and dry.

Low pressure was stolen all over his body.

No one dares to approach.

After a while, she finished writing another page with a blank expression. After taking a look from beginning to end, she picked up her phone and took a photo and sent it to Yan Xi.

Then I took the pen and slowly began to refine it.

Seeing that her expression slowed down, Cheng Mu brought her a cup of tea. No matter what he did today, he was not in a high mood. After pouring tea for Qin Ran, he sat aside and thought about his life.

The overall atmosphere on their side is dull and clearly distinguished from Cheng Jun's side.

"Brother Cheng Mu," Shi Liming handed a bag of soil to Cheng Mu, looked at Qin Ran, and asked in a low voice: "What is Miss Qin doing?"

Qin Ran was writing a composer, and there was a pile of crumpled waste paper under her feet.

It will be changed in a few minutes.

There are a bunch of notes on it. The notes know Shi Liming, but Shi Liming doesn't know him, so he can barely recognize a few.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Mu raised his head expressionlessly, "It should be writing something? Miss Qin can play the violin."

"Oh." Shi Liming nodded, "Is Miss Qin a left-handed? I see that she has been writing with her left hand..."

Shi Liming was silent and got a lot of answers from Cheng Mu.

The study room is quite big, but most people are from Jianjiazi. Although Shi Liming and Cheng Mu's voices are small, they can still be heard after listening carefully.

Cheng Shui couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the conversation between the two.

Lord Du finished reporting Matthew’s affairs before looking at Cheng Jun, “Boss, is Mr. Cheng Huo back?”

Several hall masters knew that Cheng Huo was a hacker.

There are also rumors in the manor that Cheng Huo joined the hacker alliance, but this matter has not been verified by Cheng Huo.

Cheng Huo often disappears if he is fine, and he can only go through Cheng Shui if he wants to find him.

Recently, there has been a lot of news on Matthew, and Lord Du didn’t know much about it, so he could only check it through Chenghuo.

"He is not in Mzhou, and it will take two or three days to come back." Cheng Jun reached out and flipped his phone. He calculated the time and then gave Lord Du an accurate number.

Lord Du nodded, "I have only recently received news about the hackers from Matthew. I don't know how well they know about our manor."

"That hacker," Cheng Shui also withdrew his gaze. He sat on the chair, slightly confused, "Didn't you find out who it is?"

"There is no news." Lord Du shook his head and turned his head to ask Cheng Jun, "Boss, do you know Matthew?"

Cheng Jun slowly leaned against the back of the chair, holding a teacup in his hand, a little absent-minded: "There is only one confrontation, he is cautious."

Cheng Mu, who was sitting, was talking to Shi Liming. He had just come back to his senses from his confusion and heard the name Matthew.

I couldn't help but pause.

"What's wrong, Brother Cheng Mu?" Shi Liming patted his shoulder and whispered, "Is it okay?"

"No." Cheng Mu shook his head.

He just suddenly remembered that Interpol Matthew is very familiar with Gu Xichi, while Qin Ran is also familiar with Cheng Jun and Gu Xichi...

Shi Liming smiled, "Then let's continue to explain the problem of traveling tomorrow. The journey may take two and a half days. If you don't go through the hotel on the way, we will go to the procurement hall tomorrow to bring more things to Miss Qin. She may not be used to it..."

**

At half past ten, the headlights of the manor were not yet turned off.

Seeing that Qin Ran seemed to be finished, Cheng Jun asked Lord Du and others to leave.

Qin Ran has been sleeping since she was sleepy since she was sleepy. Cheng Jun thought about it and took her down to visit the manor.

The manor is large in structure, and all places are connected by cement roads, with cobblestone paths interspersed in the middle.

The ancient castle where Qin Ran and the others live is in the second row.

Going forward is a row of towers, with a small window and a semi-arched door, staggered and arranged. It should be a place like a meeting room, where many people come and go.

On both sides are large fruit wood farms, and there is also a martial arts training ground. There are more than one martial arts training grounds, some are open-air and some are built underground on the tower.

Qin Ran has no interest in those European-style buildings.

She stopped beside the martial arts training ground. The entire martial arts training ground was like a stadium, separated by wooden stakes, and the terrain was sunken.

Lie on the wooden stake and watching the martial arts training ground, I feel condescending.

Even if it is past ten o'clock, you can still see dozens of figures under the headlights of the martial arts field.

Some people are practicing shooting, some are playing horse stools, and some are practicing boxing... all kinds of things.

Qin Ran looked at her with interest and saw a figure on the edge of the martial arts training ground. She raised her eyebrows in surprise and poked Cheng Jun beside her, "Is that Cheng Mu?"

The other hand pointed at the tough guy figure.

Cheng Jun looked at it with a low interest, leaning against the wooden stake on one side, his delicate eyebrows were quite lazy: "I've been hit and I'm studying hard."

Cheng Mu has always thought he was Cheng Jun’s confidant for so many years.

However, unexpectedly, what happened today hit him hard. Not only did he not even compare to his brothers, but he could not even compare to his brothers' subordinates, turning grief and anger into motivation.

Qin Ran nodded, and did not ask what was hit. She touched her chin and looked at her, then shook her head, and spoke in disgust: "The move is wrong, the chassis is unstable."

When Cheng Jun heard this, he looked at her with great interest and suddenly smiled, his voice a little light, and his dark eyes seemed to be filled with broken stars under the headlights.

He remembered that about half a year ago, when he and Lu Zhaoying first saw her fight at Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Ran glanced at him and raised her eyebrows, asking him what he was laughing at.

"No," Cheng Jun reached out to his lips and changed the topic, "Jing Shui just told me that you are going out with the Procurement Hall tomorrow?"

Qin Ran continued to watch their training and casually said "hmm".

"I have someone prepare what I want to bring. I will go to discuss a business with the Mas family tomorrow, so I won't go with you. Let Cheng Mu and Shi Liming go with you." Cheng Jun buttoned the hat on the coat behind her.

Qin Ran paused, then nodded.

**

Lord Du lives in the back row of Cheng Jun's ancient castle, to the left, which is the Law Enforcement Hall.

He came out of the ancient castle study room and went back to his office. He did not rest, but searched for information on the computer.

Someone knocked outside.

He didn't look up, and spoke directly: "Come in."

The knocking on the door was Lord Zou. He was wearing a coat outside, his eyebrows were slightly furnished, as if he could not dissolve his sorrow.

"What's wrong?" The masters of the hall were quite familiar with each other. Master Du put down his mouse, stood up, and signaled Master Zou to sit at the reception table, "I'm looking for me so late?"
To be continued...
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