Agent Reborn: God-Level Scholar

Chapter 598 My master is dead
He said with a slightly trembling voice: "Didn't Ms. Sheng drink too much last night? Maybe... I think she might not know that she hurt Mr. Gu. After watching the live broadcast, she will definitely come to you to apologize soon."

"Are you the roundworm in her stomach?" Gu Fengchen said with a serious voice, questioning.

Baiji was speechless for a moment.

Mr. Gu seems to have had a firecracker, he said something, and Mr. Gu wanted to reply.

Who made him the boss?There must be something to what he said.

In desperation, Bai Ji could only hang his head and say: "I made a mistake, Mr. Gu. I talked too much. If there is nothing else, I will go out first."

He walked out two steps and then backed up, "By the way, Mr. Gu, this is specially bought for you when you pass by the morning market on the way to work."

Baiji threw two boiled eggs on the table, rolled to the base of Gu Fengchen's computer, and pressed the pause button.

"Peel off the shell and roll it around the eyes twice more. It's a good hand to dissipate the wound." The bletilla striata pressed the tip of its tongue against the palate, made a sound of "deer", blinked at the same time, and fired an electric shock at Gu Fengchen. He got angry and immediately took the first step, and rolled out of the office in a hurry.

It's a pity that they slept in the car all night. I thought that Mr. Gu staying overnight at Miss Sheng's house meant that they could reconcile.

As a result, I saw him go downstairs with a bruise on his face early in the morning.

That scene...

He and the bodyguards were stunned.

The Gu's building soared into the sky, and thin clouds floated in the sky outside the high-rise offices. From time to time, the sun seemed to pierce through the clouds and pour out, and then was blocked by the clouds again. This repeated cycle, and the day passed by.

Gu Fengchen drank a cup of coffee and three glasses of water today.

Went to the bathroom three times.

A regular meeting, an overseas exchange meeting, and a high-level meeting with the M country branch were held to understand the company's reconstruction progress and discuss how to compensate the injured employees and their families.

I had Japanese food delivery for lunch, the taste was not very good, I only took a few bites and threw it aside.

He has done a lot of things, but after going back and forth to his desk, there are still only a few software push messages and a few unread business emails on his phone.

He opened WeChat and clicked on her profile picture familiarly.

It was a girl holding a bunny doll, smiling sweetly at the camera.

He just looked at it like that for a while, and then he said lightly: "Little heartless."

After watching the live broadcast today, Sheng Xiaye has no appetite for eating all day. It's not because he was disfigured by Gu Fengchen and made him sick, but because he was hungover last night and his stomach is really uncomfortable today. He ordered a vegetable and lean meat porridge at noon Coat, also just took a few bites.

She threw herself on the soft bed, sleepless.

Thinking of the pitiful bruise on his face in the camera.

So the picture in her mind when she woke up in the morning was not a hallucination, but what actually happened last night, she gave him a solid punch and beat him like that.

Thinking about it, I feel pitiful and ridiculous.

Who told him that he was about to get engaged to You Qi, but still wanted to touch her?She had to be thankful that she "turned back to the light" at that time, and didn't forget to protect her own rights and interests in the muddle, so she didn't let him take half of the advantage.

She didn't know how many times she unlocked WeChat.

I tapped and tapped on the screen several times, each time with the same content, such as sorry, sorry, sorry, etc., and finally pressed delete all of them, and threw the phone aside.

He deserves it.

Besides she couldn't apologize.

Last night, the two met again, and they were still a little ambiguous, so he was beaten by retribution in the middle of the night and hurt himself.

Although she was the one who caused the trouble, she still had to believe in the power of metaphysics. If he apologized to him today, he thought she wanted to seek peace, and he might cause more trouble in the future.

"Midsummer night, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so be quiet."

She turned over and stared at the ceiling, thinking about things in her mind, with the blessing of a hangover, her head was groggy, and she fell asleep again after a while.

Half-dream and half-awake, she heard the humming sound of her mobile phone vibrating in her dream.

It took a moment to realize that it was really my phone ringing.

The city's fixed number.

The number looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

After pressing answer, the head teacher's voice came from the other end: "Xia Ye, are you busy?"

It turned out to be from Sheng Gao's office.

She sat up from the bed, "No, teacher, what do you want?"

The teacher looked at the boy next to him suspiciously, took a deep breath, and said to the other end of the phone: "If you are free, come to the school now, there is a boy here who wants to see you."

"boy?"

The teacher hummed, although he also felt unreliable, but as long as he was at school and under his nose, no matter how weird the kid was, he would not be able to cause any trouble. Besides, he looked very sad, not like It's a lie.So she swallowed, and told Sheng Xia Ye, "He said he was Master Fang Xuan's apprentice."

When Midsummer night arrived at school, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and school was about to end.

The other students are in class, and she is probably the only one who can have this privilege, freely entering and leaving the school and various teacher's offices during class.

She walked to the door of the office and knocked twice.

"Please come in."

She opened the door and went in, looking past the teacher, and seeing the boy sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

It is clearly in the 21st century. This boy looks like Master Fang Xuan. He loves to wear patched clothes. He looks like a tramp. The only difference is that his hair is still clean and fresh. His face is so thin that his eyebrows are sunken and his eye sockets Deep, when a pair of eyes raised their gazes to look at her, they were dull and dull, and even seemed to faintly reveal a sadness.

"She is the person you are looking for." The teacher put down the pen for correcting the test papers, and when he passed by Sheng Xiaye, he told her softly, "The teacher is at the door, remember to call me if you need something."

Midsummer Ye nodded.

The boy also stood up at this time, Midsummer Ye's eyes moved down slightly, and he noticed that he was holding a carved black lacquered wooden box in his hand, which was square.

"You said you were Fang Xuan's apprentice?" She pursed her lips, "Why did you come to school suddenly looking for me?"

It wasn't an illusion of Midsummer Night, the boy was indeed haunted by a deep sadness, and his voice was extremely hoarse when he spoke, "I don't have a mobile phone, and I don't have Miss Sheng's contact information, so I really don't know where to find you. I heard from the master that you seem to be studying here, so—"

"You don't need to be prepared, you just need to tell me what's the matter."

Sheng Xiaye remembers that Fang Xuan was chased all over the street by a woman last night. The woman kept yelling for him to pay back the money, and she was drunk all night. Damn, he's always robbing children for food like a homeless man on the street, probably out of his mind.

Hearing his rhetoric before, she almost believed that she was really a savior, and her career luck was about to soar.

Thinking about it now, she felt really stupid.

In an instant, the boy's tears fell like broken pearls, and his voice was choked up: "My master... he died."

(End of this chapter)