Chapter 54 I'm looking forward to it.
In the early morning, sunlight shines into the room through the gauze curtains.
On the luxurious bed, the silver-haired man frowned imperceptibly, then turned over, and his palm seemed to touch something warm.
Gin:! ! !
Gin opened his eyes suddenly, the murderous aura that was forcibly suppressed due to sleep suddenly surged, and a pair of cold eyes looked over sharply.
who is it? !
Who dares to sneak into his Gin's bed——
The white quilt was placed on the young man's abdomen. The other person raised one hand to block his eyes, and put the other hand on his abdomen to sleep upright.
Gin:......
Oh, benefactor.
Gin closed his eyes suddenly and sighed heavily in his heart.
This kid is so deceptive, maybe because he hypnotizes Scotland every day, or because he is gifted. When he looks at people with a smile, they always make people want to refuse.
Of course, Gin could refuse to sleep with Tang Muqing, but it didn't seem necessary.
Innocent, nothing happened, but...
It seems that the reputation is not clear anymore.
Gin closed his eyes. After a long time, he got up and sat against the bedside. The white shirt on his body was wrinkled. He unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves. He reached for the ashtray on the bedside and lit another silently. A cigarette.
When he was busy with tasks, it was not uncommon for him to squeeze into a sofa with Vodka or other members, but for some reason, lying on a two-meter-wide bed with Tang Mu Qingjing without any hesitation made people feel uncomfortable. Feel weird.
Maybe it's because Tang Muqing is so dissolute, or maybe...
Only Tang Muqing could be so calm and natural when facing a criminal he didn't understand, and even had the heart to say something funny?
Gin's eyes darkened and he blew out a long puff of smoke.
There is another possibility that when facing Tang Muqing, like Bourbon and Scotland, he unconsciously relaxed and did not reveal any flaws, but subconsciously classified Tang Muqing as a trustworthy person. among.
Thinking of this, Gin turned his head and stared at the sleeping young man with a pair of vaguely murderous eyes.
Knife?
The loss is too great.
No knife?
This guy is a bit evil.
While Gin was hesitating, the cell phone placed on the bedside table made a slight vibrating sound.
Tang Muqing moved his arms and lay quietly for three minutes before opening his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Gin Jiu's murderous gaze that wanted to strangle him.
Tang Muqing was in a daze for a moment. After he came to his senses, he looked down at his pajamas and said in a hesitant voice, "I shouldn't have been drunk and crazy last night, right?"
Why does it feel like Gin is trying to strangle him to death right now?
What happened that made Gin want to strangle him to death as soon as he opened his eyes?
Gin looked away indifferently, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, "No."
Tang Muqing cannot die yet, not to mention the assets of the Tang Muqing family that cannot be transferred, but also the funds that Tang Muqing can provide to the organization from now to the future.
However, in order to make money, his reputation was completely lost.
In the past, there were just crazy, cold and ruthless criminals, but now there may be a line of crazy, cold and ruthless criminals who were deceived by vixens.
"Ah... I reluctantly believe it." Tang Muqing laughed and silently got up from the bed. He unbuttoned two buttons on the collar of his pleated pajamas, and could vaguely see a bit of blood-colored gauze.
Tang Muqing got up, washed up, and called for breakfast before sitting on the sofa and checking text messages and emails, "Any plans for today?"
Hearing this, Gin's eyelids twitched.
"Yeah." Gin Jiu responded in a dull voice, and after washing his face, he looked at Tang Muqing, "Can you kill people?"
Tang Muqing:? ? ?
Tang Muqing turned to look at Gin Jiu, thought about it carefully before shrugging, "No, but you can learn."
Bosses have very strong learning abilities, otherwise how can they become bosses?
"But I still have to remind you that shady capitalists like us kill without blood." Tang Muqing curled his lips and smiled, squinting at the unread messages in the email.
I always feel that the BOSS of the winery is like a 24-hour online customer service. The compressed package of the project sent yesterday has been read at this time, and even the areas that need attention and modification have been marked, and the organizational requirements have been attached and sent back.
Tang Muqing read line by line, and finally looked up at Gin, "Have you received the email from BOSS?"
Hearing this, Gin Jiu nodded. He put his long hair behind his head, pulled off his wrinkled shirt, and put on a brand new shirt sent from Scotland. He stood in the center of the room and looked down at Tang Muqing, "What's the matter? idea?"
Tang Muqing thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, although becoming a treasury will delay my rest time a bit, but thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to delay it much."
The prophetic nature of the time traveler is indeed the biggest golden finger in a sense. If there is no shortage of start-up capital and no shortage of brains, you can always make some money by following the trend.
Besides...
The longer you live, the longer you can retire. If the winery fails and Conan changes back to a normal timeline, where can he enjoy his retirement?
How can a person of seventy or eighty years old support himself? If you want to hook up with a handsome guy or a beautiful girl, you feel like you are powerless, so why not...
Tang Muqing's eyes flashed, and he met Gin's gaze with a smile and said, "I am honored to contribute a small amount to a great cause."
A businessman can only benefit himself, but he came to Kexue World to support his retirement. It seems good to do a little crazy things without being restricted by order while taking care of his retirement.
Gin snorted coldly, lowered his head and buttoned his shirt, "Then do as the BOSS arranges. The organization can give you many things, and they are also very precious."
Money is never too much for anyone, and the same goes for criminals.
"Okay." Tang Muqing smiled softly, and then turned around and went out to get the meal when he heard the doorbell, "But... after you asked the question just now, are you planning to take me to kill people?"
Gin leaned on the sofa and watched Tang Muqing push the cart filled with food before he said, "Try your ability."
By the way, keep it in mind, people who don’t have blood on their hands always feel uneasy when using it.
"Okay." Tang Muqing agreed obediently and placed all the dishes in front of him on the dining table without any resistance. There was even a little excitement in his eyes, "I'm looking forward to it."
Gin held the knife and fork and slowly cut the food on the plate. He didn't bother to hide the temptation in his tone, "You don't seem to resist committing crimes?"
"Huh?" Tang Muqing's voice was slightly raised. After a moment of confusion, he couldn't help but smile softly. His eyes seemed to be twinkling as he curled up, "Of course, you won't lose anything to me, right?"
Hey, who doesn’t have a deeply loved land in their heart?