Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

The man stood quietly beside Jun Lingmo, his figure tall and straight, like a pine tree standing proudly on Cangshan Mountain, upright and resilient.

He wore a moon-white robe, which seemed to be silver frost formed by moonlight falling on the earth, gently covering his slender body, making him appear even more elegant and extraordinary.

The man's face was like a piece of fine jade, warm and delicate, with raised eyebrows that gave him a dashing and heroic air.

Her eyes were as bright and dazzling as stars twinkling in the night sky, deep and clear. Her high nose bridge stood out in the center of her face, making her face more three-dimensional. Her thin lips were slightly upturned, with a faint smile.

His gaze drifted out the window, and he spoke softly, his voice as clear and melodious as a spring striking a rock.

"Brother Jun, are you sure you want to... participate in the Flower Queen Competition?"

Jun Lingmo replied calmly, "Mm."

"Why do you suddenly want to participate again?"

He didn't understand. This man was indeed alluring, and even women standing in front of him would feel inferior. But one day, he suddenly recommended himself, found him, and entered this brothel of beauties.

In fact, he owns many other businesses, but he chose this place and has been unwilling to leave.

The original terms they agreed on were that if he had time, he could help his brothel with some planning to make it more famous, but if he was unwilling, he wouldn't force him, since their main area of ​​cooperation wasn't there.

"nothing dealing with you."

man:"……"

Seemingly realizing that saying such a thing was inappropriate, he frowned and said, "I won't make you pay."

man:"……"

"I did not mean that."

Is there anything else?

"...There is one."

“Speak,” Junmo always spoke indifferently and taciturnly to others, using only one word to replace the other, never uttering a second.

"Prime Minister Lin Fang has been very active lately. My men have reported that the Prime Minister's residence has been robbed. Can you find out who this thief is?"

"Let me elaborate."

"The reply said that someone went to the Prime Minister's residence in the middle of the night and stole all of the Prime Minister's savings accumulated over the years, and no one noticed until the next day when the people in the Prime Minister's residence discovered it."

Jun Mo: "..."

"Gone?"

"That's all. Even the Prime Minister himself doesn't have many leads from the investigation. You know I sell information. If this information has any clues, you can imagine how much money I can make."

“Hmm,” Junmo’s eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, barely perceptible.

"So, are you able to find it?"

He knew this man possessed some special abilities, and that was the basis of their cooperation.

"Can't find it."

Although Junmo said this, and his tone remained as indifferent as ever, he felt as if he could detect some different emotions in his voice.

The key point is, he didn't even check, so how did he know he couldn't find it?!

"Really can't find anything?" He glanced at Jun Mo with some suspicion.

"Ah."

"I need to rest now. I'll make sure the conference goes well."

Junmo turned away from the window and returned to the inner room.

The man was speechless for a moment. What was he doing resting in the middle of the day?

But he didn't press the matter further and left on his own; they couldn't earn that money anyway.

…………

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on Tang Yue's door. She pulled her head out of the blanket, still half asleep, before going to open the door barefoot.

The butler was outside the door.

"Uncle Butler, is there anything I can help you with?"