Shi Qian didn't want Shang Si Zhan to know about it.
Hearing his words, his worried eyes lit up: "haven't you told Lord Zhan yet?"
The shadow chaser shook his head. "Not yet. I'll go in a minute."
"Don't go!" Shi Qian stood up, walked around the desk to the shadow pursuer, and said with a smile: "shadow pursuer, it's been a year, so you don't have to tell Mr. Zhan."
"But my subordinates can't hide anything from Lord Zhan."
"How can this be regarded as concealment? It's just a small matter in the past. Let's not mention it."
The shadow chaser nodded, with a trace of stubbornness in his tone: "this is not a small matter. Miss shallow, you broke your leg in spite of life and death for Lord Zhan."
Shi Qian: "I don't care about life and death. It's not as exaggerated as you said! Besides, my leg is not good now."
"That's because Bai Liyi has good medical skills..."
There are three black lines on my forehead!
Only then did she realize that this guy was so stubborn and inflexible.
The picture that day was really a bit tragic. She didn't want to be seen by Shang Si Zhan, nor did she want him to feel guilty about it.
Shi Qian took a deep breath, and his face was calm and serious: "I don't want Lord Zhan to know this. Can you promise me not to say it? I beg you."
The word 'beg' shocked the shadow.
Now he is full of respect and worship for Shiqian, who is like his idol.
How could he live up to her plea.
"After the shadow, I beg you, don't say yes?" Time shallow again.
"Miss shallow..." The shadow chaser looked at her. After a long struggle, he said, "OK, I won't say."
When I heard the speech, I was relieved.
Then he said with a smile: "thank you, tracing."
"That subordinate went out first."
"Well, you can do it."
After the shadow chaser left, Shi Qian immediately returned to his desk and turned on the computer.
After some operation, the recovered image on the tracing computer is cleared again and completely crushed.
After tracing back to the intelligence department, he sat in front of the computer and immediately found that his recovered image was missing.
Then, a message was sent when it was received on the mobile phone.
[shadow tracing, there's no need to mention this. Don't keep these things. I've cleared them. Don't restore them again.]
OK, Miss shallow
Listen to the wind holiday manor.
When Mu Xue sat alone on the cane chair on the balcony of the room.
The complicated sight forgot the lake in the distance, and my mind was full of the scene of the cocktail party last night.
I didn't expect that the woman who often went to find Shi Qian called murongjing was actually the head of an overseas investment group.
Moreover, it seems that it has a lot of potential.
How did Shiqian know these people?
What makes Shi muxue more angry is that she took the initiative to talk to Murong Jing last night, but Murong Jing only smiled scornfully and ignored her.
She was embarrassed to death in front of so many people.
The man on the bed woke up.
Jiang Zhao vaguely touched his side. Feeling that no one was there, he immediately opened his eyes and saw that Mu Xue was sitting alone on the balcony.
Then he said, "what are you doing?"
Hearing the sound, Shi muxue immediately turned to look into the room and saw Jiang Zhao wake up.
Then he smiled and said, "you wake up. I'll look at the scenery here."
Jiang Zhao glared at her: "what's so beautiful about the scenery? Come here!"
When Mu Xue's eyes flashed a touch of disgust, but he still stood up and walked past with a smile.
"You should be hungry? Get up and have something to eat."
Jiang Zhao crooked his lips and smiled. He pulled her over and pressed her on the bed. In a frivolous tone, he said, "whatever you eat, I want to eat you."