Chapter 1156 Father, Son

At dinner time, Yao Ziyan was holding the magic phone and was browsing the content on it.

Suddenly there was a light whistle, and then he laughed: "Can you help me? These people are really interesting."

Luo Chuan eats vegetables silently, hiding his merit and fame.

He used a vest when he sent messages, so no one knew where the trend started.

"Boss, have you seen the origin community?" Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan.

"Look." Luo Chuan nodded without change.

"I don't know who said it first, but now the Origin community is full of comments in this format." Yao Ziyan opened other apps and looked at it, "Other apps too."

Luo Chuan did not comment, but hid his merits and fame: "Let's eat first."

After the business hours of the Origin Mall ended, Jiang Shengjun had no intention of hanging out in Jiuyi City at all, and returned to Zuo Xiangfu directly.

"Where's my father?" Jiang Shengjun asked impatiently after taking the towel handed over by the maid and wiping the rain on his body.

"Master is in the study." The maid replied respectfully.

After getting the location, Jiang Shengjun stuffed the towel into the maid, walked through the long corridor, and walked towards the study.

He was going to ask Jiang Xiuran why he had been trained with Bu Cangqiong.

"It's very simple." Jiang Xiuran put Sprite on the table, "I find it troublesome."

Jiang Shengjun: ? ?

"Haha, that's a joke." Jiang Xiuran laughed and patted his shoulder, "Bu Cangqiong is stronger than me, so training with him is definitely better than following me."

"That's right." Jiang Shengjun nodded, then looked suspicious, "But why do I feel like you weren't joking just now?"

As the Marquis of Zhennan, Bu Cangqiong is a general who rules the army, and his strength is stronger than that of Zuo Xiang Jiang Xiuran. It is not a secret in Jiuyi City.

"Go, go." Jiang Xiuran waved his hand impatiently when he heard this, "I'm busy, don't bother me, go and see if dinner is ready."

Jiang Shengjun pouted and left the room. Jiang Xiuran took the magic phone and left a comment on a new post he saw.

"My son almost understood my true thoughts, can you help me? 』

After dinner, Luo Chuan lay on the chair and didn't want to move.

At noon, he didn't take a nap because he was watching Chu Yang's live broadcast of the auction house, and he felt that his whole body was lacking in energy.

"Boss, you don't look very energetic." Yao Ziyan said worriedly after seeing Luo Chuan's appearance after going upstairs.

"It's alright, just a little sleepy." Luo Chuan couldn't help yawning.

Yao Ziyan felt that she had guessed the reason, probably because the boss didn't take a nap.

"Then boss, go to sleep first." Yao Ziyan suggested.

Luo Chuan shook his head: "Don't rush to sleep, let's see the magic phone first."

Yao Ziyan thought for a while: "Then why don't you go to the coffee shop in Saint Nia?"

"Forget it today." Luo Chuan didn't have any interest in visiting Sannia today. It was a better choice to lie down and watch the magic phone.

Yao Ziyan took out the magic mobile phone and prepared to write a new plot of "Glory". Because of the manuscript, I have been lazy these days and lost the enthusiasm at the beginning.

"Boss, you are right, as long as you write a work, you will definitely be in a state of procrastination." Yao Ziyan sighed, and her words were full of emotion.

"This is equivalent to the operating rules of the world. As long as you are in it, it will appear sooner or later." Luo Chuan has completely given up resistance, and eating and waiting for death is the ultimate meaning of life.

Yao Ziyan nodded, judging from her expression, she should be ready to overcome it.

Colo, St. Nia.

As night fell, twinkling stars dotted the black night sky, and the galaxies were brilliant, complementing the two bright white moons.

The street lights have been turned on, and the bright light strips have divided Sannia into small squares, and the faint floral fragrance is diffused in the air, casting a little dream for the upcoming Ten Thousand Flowers Expo.

"Herman, are you ready to go out again?" Jordis raised her head behind the counter, looked at Herman who was arranging her collar, and frowned slightly.

"Why do you say 'again'?" Herman smiled gently, "Jordis, you should know, this is..."

"It's a work thing, right?" Jodith added Herman's words first.

"Of course." Herman nodded and wiped his cane with a flannel. "The commission for the bombing has not been completed, but I am very anxious."

"Worry? I didn't see it. I remember you and Erhard went to the opera house during the day." Jodith began to look down at the books, "Although you are the owner of the Dream Building Office, you must also recognize Know your responsibilities."

Herman is not disgusted by Jodith's nagging: "I know, I will definitely be back on time."

When I came to the door, I took a deep breath, all kinds of floral fragrances entered my nose, and the light from the street lamps dispelled the darkness.

After walking a distance, I found a magic car that was waiting for the guests, and after I said where I was going, the scene on the car window quickly began to retreat.

Looking out the window, Herman couldn't help recalling what he encountered in that coffee shop last night, the warm lights, the young boss...

Everything about that shop was shrouded in thick fog. After Herman left, he checked many books and found no relevant news.

to detectives

In other words, mysterious things always arouse the desire to explore the secret, even if you know that there may be danger in it, you still want to try it.

Herman knew that he was in such a dangerous state, but he had no idea of ​​changing, and curiosity drove him to do these things.

Maybe that guy Rona thought so too, if it wasn't because he couldn't find the shop by himself...

"It's here." The driver's voice brought the cranky Herman spirit back to reality. After paying the fare, he stepped out of the magic car.

Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, his eyes lit up and he quickly followed.

"Mr. Rhone, what a coincidence, we met again." Herman greeted with a smile.

Rhona was still wearing a long black trench coat and a black top hat, and the hem of his trench coat made bursts of noise as he advanced.

Noticing Herman beside him, he nodded slightly as a response.

Although Herman said that he was only looking for news, Rona was still wary of him, after all, the positions of the two sides were always hostile.

After passing through a few streets, the surroundings quickly became deserted, as if a long period of time had suddenly passed.

The light of the street lamps is bound in the aging lampshade, exuding an orange light, dividing the road into sections.

There are also some street lamps that have been scrapped, and the area is occupied by the darkness of night.