Chapter 900 His Birthday
"Not one mind?"
Su Cha was a little surprised: "You mean... Lian Chi and Greya have differences?"
"Because of the Lian family matter, I have some ideas."
With a low voice, the man told Su Cha what he had calculated without hesitation: "Lian Chi is now vying for the Lian family's affairs. Judging from his style of doing things, I noticed something interesting, although on the surface In fact, he was suppressed by Lian Xiaofeng, but in fact, he attaches great importance to power. Now that the Lian family is almost in his hands, Lian Ye and Lian Nuo really can't compete with him. Such a person, you think it will make a Greya , on your own head?"
Su Cha suddenly realized something.
"No wonder Greya told me that she couldn't manage the Shutang, because the Shutang is in charge of the Deputy League."
There is no problem with their Star Alliance, there is no difference between Tan Yeluo and her who manages the Star Alliance.
Especially after several elders resigned, it felt too obvious that the alliance would have the final say on Su Cha and Tan Yeluo.
Killing the League, which has attracted so much criticism and gone to extremes, is supposed to be ruled by a leader, and it does seem a bit weird that the leader and the deputy have different jurisdictions.
Greya crawled out of the dead at any rate, would she be afraid of Lianchi?
If there is a disagreement, then why did Lian Chi's father help him?
Lian Chi could still have some clues to figure out that Greya did things, Su Cha felt that it was all a matter of preference.
She helped Lian Chi, but now she killed Di Yao, you can tell.
Di Yao is Lian Chi's person, she wouldn't know it, right?
Slightly cold fingers caressed Su Cha's face: "The recent deployment is coming soon, and you will know what is going on in a while."
Bao Muyi's words made Su Cha realize that it was time to do something.
Thinking of her obsessions in her previous life, she smiled and gave a soft "um".
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On the Lantern Festival, it was Bao Muyi's birthday.
It was originally a lively and festive day, except for the lanterns that were hung in the Wangge years ago, but there was no joy, mainly because there was a kind of desertedness.
The day before her birthday, the old lady asked Su Cha if she wanted to invite someone to celebrate this year, but Bao Muyi was still unwilling.
The old lady did not go the same way, she could only follow the rules of previous years and have a meal together, even if this birthday is over.
Su Cha had already prepared a birthday gift for Bao Muyi, but the poor man was still working overtime on the company's work the night before his birthday.
The lights in the study room were brightly lit, and Bao Muyi was sitting there, his brows seemed to be tired, his handsome and three-dimensional features did not diminish his elegant laziness, no matter at any moment, he was a man full of charm.
If it wasn't for the indifferent murderous intent in his eyes, which was still uncertain.
Many people are usually afraid of him, and they are also afraid of him.
Su Cha stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet, put her hands behind her back, held a gift box, and quietly glanced at the man in the study.
It was going to be twelve o'clock soon, and he was not asleep yet, so she wanted to seize the time to give him this gift.
Of course, she lied about going to bed two hours ago.
She looked at herself, blushing inexplicably.
She was only wearing Bao Muyi's shirt, except for the hem that barely covered her, her pair of straight beautiful legs were exposed, under the light, they were shiny and white.