Xiao Qimo sat in front of the desk, with one hand supporting his forehead lightly, and the other hand unconsciously turning a pen gently.
Fluent and clear English spilled from his lips. With his slightly tired facial features, he still handled affairs from all over the world in an orderly manner.
Occasionally rubbing his eyebrows with his beautiful fingers, he will lose consciousness for a moment when he concentrates on work.
The person facing the meeting can always capture some incomprehensible expressions on his face.
This time, the team on the opposite side of the video is from Interpol.
They encountered a tricky case and passed through various channels before contacting this big man Xiao. I thought it was a stone sinking in the sea again this time, but I didn't expect Liu Yinhua to be bright, this big guy opened a video conference for them today for an unprecedented time.
Thank goodness.
Xiao Qimo has analyzed the case information they sent, raised his hand to check the time, and said: "Based on the current evidence, I suggest that the following cases be treated as serial cases and handled in parallel."
Xiao Qimo lazily sent a few documents.
He asked a blond man in front of him: "However, there is no similarity between these few missing persons cases, and the nature is different...Even the locations of the cases are scattered all over the place. We have no direct evidence to deal with the cases together..."
After the other party finished speaking, Xiao Qimo pursed his lower lip with a deep expression.
However, the team headed by the other side stepped up and quickly apologized: "Mr. Xiao, don't mind, we are here to join the case. He is new and doesn't understand the rules."
The blond man didn't understand very well, and he was even more puzzled after being glared by the team leader.
This Mr. Xiao, is that amazing?
Can he decide the course of the case in one sentence?
Xiao Qimo didn't pay attention to these details and didn't care. The next step was to analyze the common points of these cases. Unfortunately, Mo Ni walked in with his mobile phone.
"Master, there are text messages."
Xiao Qimo's good-looking eyebrows frowned, and it seemed uncomfortable that someone interrupted the meeting. I just wanted to say "don't look", but I took the phone in a wicked way, and my eyes were filled with hopes that people couldn't understand.
When he saw that the text message was sent by Mo Sr, the hope between his eyebrows faded.
He opened the content lazily.
In the next second, the breath of the man's body changed.
After Mo Sr sent the text message, he was still anxious, and he didn't know if Mo Ye could see it.
At the moment he was sending text messages, when Mo Sr walked into the lounge again, he saw Ms. Lu of their family, taking a drink from the wine cup.
Ouch!
He didn't know what Lu Mian did when he was drunk, but he knew that drinking would hurt his body!
Lord Mo will be unhappy!
"Miss Lu!" Mo Sr hurriedly walked over.
Lu Mian took a sip of strong wine into her throat, and the spicy and stimulating taste made her cough slightly.
Rice wine is not more alcoholic than red wine or beer, and has a strong taste.
With the back of her hand, she gently wiped away a trace of liquor from the corner of her mouth, and then she lazily raised her head to look at Mo Sr.
"Miss Lu, what are you doing?"
Lu Mian smiled gently at him: "Help your Master Mo cut peach blossoms..."
"No." Mo Stron started, a little anxious, "Where does Lord Mo's peach blossom branches need you to cut? Don't drink it first, come back with me!"
"No." Lu Mian shook off Mo Strontium's blocking hand, looked at Shen Yiyao opposite, and shook his head firmly: "This is different."
Mo Sr didn't understand the difference, so he was very worried.
Lu Mian ignored him and ordered him to stand aside and stop talking nonsense. Mo Sr was also quite awkward, and could only watch with exhaustion.
Who makes Miss Lu angry more terrible than Lord Mo!
This was the first glass of wine that Lu Mian drank. Shen Yiyao said, "Brother Qi Mo loves cleanliness", and she has to punish her.
After drinking a glass of wine, Lu Mian didn't even think about it, and said directly, "He is a Virgo."
Mo Sr:? ? ?
Didn't he tell Miss Lu?
It turned out that although Miss Lu didn't say anything, she still remembered everything in her heart.
Mo Sr got the candy with joy, took out the phone again, and silently turned on the camera function...
After Lu Mian finished speaking, Shen Yiyao drank a glass of wine, and she did not agree, "Brother Qi Mo likes to learn physics, and he has excellent physics results!"
Shao Yunxuan had already prepared by her side, and she simply filled Lu Mianman with her, and motioned her to drink quickly.
Lu Mian looked up and said, "He likes programming and CTF, and he formed a shadow hunting team."
The amount of two glasses of spirits was long for Lu Mian to be the limit.
Fortunately, Ye Ling's method is still effective. She only needs to press more Yuji acupoint with a steel needle, and she will be more awake.
One cup after another cup of rice wine.
The two girls spoke sentence after sentence about their understanding of Xiao Qimo, and in a blink of an eye, they had already drunk twenty glasses of rice wine.
Here, Shen Yiyao couldn't sit still a bit. Taking advantage of the effort to wash her face in the bathroom, she struggled to hold on to the sink and questioned Shao Yunxuan angrily.
"Didn't you say that she drinks badly? Why is she still drinking now?!"
"I...Miss Shen, I don't know." Shao Yunxuan was also confused and panicked: "I didn't expect her to marry a rich family so desperately! I really underestimated her before!"
"Don't talk about her first, I can't hold it anymore. Besides, I have just finished talking about what I know about Brother Qi Mo!"
"Miss Shen, then you don't have to worry about it. How can Lu Mian know Mr. Xiao, she probably knows so much..."
Shen Yiyao took a deep breath, "I hope."
The two returned to the lounge.
Lu Mian Banban was kneeling and sitting on the futon, with his right hand under the table, pressing the Yuji acupoint on his left hand.
The steel needle was sharp, and her palm had already bleeds, but she was still firm.
Mo Sr was a little distressed when she saw it next to her, why did Miss Lu do this?
Even without this competition, Lord Mo would not allow other women to get close!
How could she not even understand this?
It's not that Lu Mian didn't understand it, there were some things that she could only do, and she would solve them.
She couldn't think of any other good way, she could only use this clumsy and tragic way to prove something to Xiao Qimo.
Those emotions that are constantly being processed and messed up are really too complicated.
In fact, she was holding a lot of words in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak...
Lu Mian constricted her eyes, and when she saw Shen Yiyao staggering back, he almost knew it.
She stood up directly from the futon, her body didn't even shake, and she stood firmly and stood still.
Although a pair of misty eyes were filled with drunkenness and cheeks glowed with abnormal redness, they still remained calm.
Mo Sr rushed to help her, but she was also thrown away.
Even if she can't hold it anymore, she won't show it in front of outsiders.
Lu Mian smiled coldly at Shen Yiyao, "Miss Shen, do you want to continue?"
"Continue! Of course you must continue! I will never let your fishermen stay with Brother Qi Mo. You don't like him at all, you only like his money!"
Shen Yiyao was not convinced, and shouted to continue.
money?
When does Lu Mian need to get money from a man?
Lu Mian leaned down, across the small table, leaned over to look at the girl opposite, her mouth was stained with an arc of arrogance, her eyes were cold, and her tone was even colder.
"Why do you say that I don't like him?"
