Chapter 43 What to do?
The next morning, after Tang Muqing got up, he found some bread slices for breakfast. After slowly eating and drinking coffee, he drove out, planning to go to his small company to train someone to change his mood.
Several sports cars were parked side by side in the apartment's underground parking lot. Tang Muqing squinted his eyes and counted them, then glanced at the keys in his hand before getting in the car.
Alas, the life of the good-for-nothing little emperor is so extravagant, and he has to roll the dice even while driving.
The life assistant who has resigned has done his job conscientiously. Before leaving, he sent all the vehicles for maintenance and cleaned them up. The fuel tanks were full. The relevant certificates and documents of the vehicles were placed in the armrest box. He even put two boxes of food in the armrest box. Opened cigarettes and items not suitable for children, as well as wet wipes and paper towels.
Tang Muqing chewed a cigarette without lighting it, and drove slowly towards the company.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was very thoughtful. He was also brazen and boastful when he was deceiving people. But in fact, after being in the world of Ke Xue for so long, he, Tang Muqing, could no longer be innocent.
Although he is spreading rumors, he has not actually developed a little lover in the second dimension, not even a lover or a bed partner.
possible……
This is retirement life.
Now it has been added to the winery, but it doesn’t seem to have enough weight. It would be ideal to at least mix it to the point where it can maintain a good reputation, but...
He could never remember the reason why Jing Guang was exposed. It might also be that the old thief Qingshan didn't write it.
But he still has to be saved. He is handsome, has a good personality and has strong abilities. Who wouldn’t like such a person?
As for the red side, fuck the red side.
He has worn all the clothes and is retired, so why go to the red side and play with Gin and his brains and force?
Wouldn't it be better to live a good life with the winery?
After a while, Tang Muqing stopped the vehicle in front of the traffic light, threw away the cigarette between his teeth, changed his cigarette to another, lit it between his teeth, and squinted at the countdown next to him.
It's pretty good. I've worn it all, and I can throw away all my views and morals.
The last bit of conscience may be that I don't take the initiative to disclose the known information about the red party.
It wouldn't work if Red Fang was killed by Gin. After all, he was counting on Conan's halo to keep him alive for a few more days.
Thinking of this, Tang Muqing rolled his eyes and slowly parked the vehicle in front of a familiar building.
The security guard at the door glanced at the license plate number and quickly ran over. He skillfully took the car key from Tang Muqing and parked the car, allowing Tang Muqing to enter the building without showing his employee card.
As the elevator went up, the noisy voices of the young people in the company became increasingly clear.
Tang Muqing passed through the employee's workstation and went straight to the office.
Who can I find to scold and discipline me today?
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Tang Muqing paused, looked up at the nameplate of the office, and then looked inside the office, "This..."
what happened?
Why is there a scene inside?
"Mr. Xiaoyuan?" Tang Muqing opened the door and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang sitting on the sofa for guests, with some packed gift boxes in front of him.
Seeing Tang Muqing come in, Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and nodded, with a gentle smile on his face, "Master Qing, I called the company yesterday and heard that you were coming to visit today, so I came here specially."
Yes, come find a class.
I don’t know what kind of plague happened to Ginjiu, so he arranged for one of his code members to be Tang Muqing’s nanny.
It wasn't that he was unwilling, it was just that he couldn't get in touch with the core of the organization by staying with Tang Muqing.
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed inwardly, looking at Tang Muqing with a hint of consideration and thought.
So did Tang Muqing join the organization?
Are you considered peripheral cannon fodder or a member of Codename?
Does Tang Muqing know his identity?
"Have you finished dealing with Mr. Obara's family affairs?" Tang Muqing had a gentle smile on his face, sitting aside and looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded and said softly: "I misunderstood. In fact, there is nothing very important at home, so..."
Having said this, Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath and looked at Tang Muqing with unprecedented sincerity in his eyes, "Can I still return to you and continue to be your life assistant?"
For the sake of public security! For the undercover business!
Tang Muqing's eyes flickered, he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a smile, and after a while he chuckled, "Of course."
Finally said it.
He changes his own sheets every day and buys his own breakfast. He is very tired, isn’t he?
Seeing the smile on Tang Muqing's face, Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't help but make calculations in his mind.
It seemed that the other party did not know his identity. If he knew, Tang Muqing would look at him as if he were an enemy and would not be so gentle.
After all, he installed monitoring and listening equipment at home, and the organization wanted to control such a young man. The methods they used were nothing more than coercion and inducement. No matter which one it was, it was considered satisfactory for such a pampered young man. insult.
Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly.
He glanced at the empty office and lowered his voice, "What happened at dinner a few days ago..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile, "It's okay. I told you it was just a joke made by a friend. It's not like someone really wants to kill me, right?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
That's true. If Ginjiu's temper were any more violent, Tang Muqing's head would turn into an exploding watermelon.
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the natural and gentle smile on Tang Muqing's face, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
I want to ask the other party if he has joined and how he joined, but since I have no position, I can’t reveal my identity as a member of the organization, right?
I also wanted to ask Tang Muqing if he wanted to seek protection from the police, but if he thought about it carefully, the protection from the police was not as good as that of a rich person like him looking for his own bodyguards.
Moreover, if the organization goes crazy, it will be blown up to the sky, and the bodyguards and police will be bombed together.
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly and looked at Tang Muqing as a life assistant. It seemed that he was just taking two days off. "What are your plans next? I can send you home to rest."
"I have a bit of a headache." The smile on Tang Muqing's face gradually disappeared and turned into a look of exhaustion.
He rubbed his forehead and rested his forehead on Zhufu Jingguang's shoulder. His voice was soft and warm, "Mr. Obara, let me rest for a while. I'm a little uncomfortable."
After saying that, Tang Muqing patted Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, "Mr. Xiaoyuan, don't move, otherwise I will be so sad that I cry..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but be startled, and turned his head slightly to look at the young man who was leaning on his shoulder and closing his eyes.
For a moment, thoughts were flowing in my mind.
How to do?
What should Zero do if the person he is having an affair with leans on his shoulder?
I wanted to refuse, but I was afraid that Tang Muqing would be sad.
My father and mother are dead, and I was stabbed in the back by my uncle. I finally fell in love with a Zero and ran away. Now I am trembling with coercion and inducement from the organization. I really can't refuse.
But don’t refuse…
Inexplicably, I feel sorry for my little boy.