Chapter 10 Deleting the Game
Liu Xubai noticed that his subordinate was hesitant to speak, but he did not answer. He had his own considerations.
Jiang Qingqing will only be his.
Liu Mei slept in her boudoir for a whole day and night.
No one in the mansion dared to tell her what happened last night, and she simply believed she had been violated. But the Prime Minister's Mansion was powerful, and if they could silence everyone who knew about it, who would know what she had experienced?
Liu Mei ordered someone to call Liu Xubai.
Ignoring the crushing pain on her body, she stood up, grabbed the corner of Liu Xubai's clothes, knelt down and cried, "Brother, it was Jiang Qingqing, she hurt me! You have to help me."
Liu Xubai raised his eyebrows and said in a soft voice, "Okay."
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【Haicheng】
Fu Zhengnan stood by the window, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a well-tailored suit.
Neon lights flickered outside the window, but the person standing by the window had a cold expression on his face.
Since ordering food for Jiang Qingqing last night, Fu Zhengnan has not entered the game interface again.
It's not for any other reason, but because according to the information found by Assistant Zhang, the account used to recharge this game is actually overseas, and the company that opened the account is just a listed company, established twenty years ago.
And in recent years, he is the only player who has transferred money to this account.
His keen sense as a businessman made him think too much.
A few million yuan wasn't a big deal to Fu Zhengnan, but the mysterious overseas payment account was a sensitive issue. Unexplained transactions and abnormal game money exchange rates were a concern.
A botched trap?
"Mr. Fu, do you want to find a technician to delete this game for you?"
Special Assistant Zhang held a stack of information he had collected with great difficulty in his hands, intending to share the worries for his boss.
Fu Zhengnan didn't say anything, and there was a chill on his face.
After a long while, he replied, "Put the information on the table, you can leave."
Special Assistant Zhang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but thinking of Fu Zhengnan's temper, he didn't say anything.
Exited the office.
"Mr. Fu, if you have anything, please call me."
"Um."
After Special Assistant Zhang left, the office fell into silence.
The bright moon in the sky is already halfway up.
Fu Zhengnan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time, looked at his watch, and was not in a hurry to leave the office.
Instead, he opened the game.
Jiang Qingqing's image of sleeping with the baby in her arms appeared on the screen. As if sensing something, Jiang Qingqing opened her eyes and asked uncertainly, "God, are you back?"
Fu Zhengnan did not answer.
Jiang Qingqing felt the low breath and blinked, "Are you angry?"
Is it because there are too many people who need to be rescued and the affairs are too busy?
It was also like this in the past when my father was unable to come to my mother's palace because he had too many memorials.
"If you're too busy with official duties, you can put it aside for now. How about I make you a bowl of ginseng soup? I saw some ginseng in the kitchen today. In the past, when Father was tired, Mother would make ginseng soup."
Jiang Qingqing didn't care whether Fu Zhengnan answered or not, and continued talking to herself.
He crawled out of bed and ran towards the kitchen.
Fu Zhengnan didn't come all day today. She was so hungry that she rummaged through the drawers and finally found a few edible tomatoes on the kitchen counter.
The picture on the screen moves with Jiang Qingqing.
When I came to the kitchen, the game showed a prompt:
[Jiang Qingqing ate 3 tomatoes today]
【This is a paid item】
[150 points have been automatically deducted from the balance]
[Balance of game coins after deduction: 241,000 points.]
Fu Zhengnan looked at the information on the screen and suddenly said, "Jiang Qingqing, is this all you ate today?"
Jiang Qingqing, who was washing the ingredients, hadn't reacted yet.
After thinking for a while, I finally understood what Fu Zhengnan meant and nodded.
Not wanting Fu Zhengnan to feel guilty about this, she comforted him, "You ate too much last night, so today is a good time to lose weight~"
Fu Zhengnan closed his eyes and said in a low and hoarse voice: "If you are just an ordinary string of code..."
Fu Zhengnan stopped talking halfway through.
Jiang Qingqing seemed to sense his emotions, her peach blossom eyes widened, a little bewildered and a little worried. Finally, she reluctantly curled the corners of her lips and said sweetly: "I am not, I am the princess of Daliang."
After saying that, he didn't dare to look around for Fu Zhengnan.
He lowered his head and continued to wash the ginseng.
Because she couldn't understand the meaning of the god's words, nor did she know how to comfort him. She only knew that when she felt the god's loneliness, she would feel sad too.
"How do I use this? I want to start a fire."
Jiang Qingqing held the cut ingredients and pointed at the stove and asked.
She intuitively felt that the thing should be able to make fire, otherwise why would there be a pot on top.
Fu Zhengnan, "Spin to the right, be careful."
"good."
Jiang Qingqing started to try. Although she was well prepared, she was still startled by the sudden flames on the stove.
When Concubine Wan was making ginseng soup for Emperor Liang, Jiang Qingqing would often sit by and watch.
So it’s not difficult to do it now.
It just takes a long time, and you have to keep an eye on the heat.
"Let's go eat first."
Fu Zhengnan used the remaining balance to order a few side dishes and refilled the refrigerator. Although he knew that this was a game and Jiang Qingqing would not really go hungry, Fu Zhengnan just wanted to do these things.
【Hint: 0 coins remaining】
【Do players need to recharge? 】
【whether】
Fu Zhengnan nodded no.
Seeing that Jiang Qingqing still didn't move, Fu Zhengnan repeated, "Jiang Qingqing, go eat first."
Jiang Qingqing shook her head.
For the first time, I didn't listen to Fu Zhengnan.
I brought a chair and sat by the stove, watching.
"Mother said that the heat of the ginseng soup must be controlled well, otherwise the effect will not be good."
Anyway, she was already too hungry, so it made no difference whether she ate early or late.
Half an hour later
After placing the prepared ginseng soup in that fixed place, Jiang Qingqing originally thought that she would have to wait for a long time.
But the next moment, the porcelain bowl disappeared before his eyes.
Jiang Qingqing thought to herself: Maybe it was because the god was in the room that he got it so quickly.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Jiang Qingqing asked with some anticipation.
This was also her first time making ginseng soup herself.
After Shen Tang disappeared from the room, a system prompt inducing recharge popped up on Fu Zhengnan's mobile phone screen.
【The ancient and modern functions have been continuously opened, and more functions are waiting to be unlocked. 】
【Balance is insufficient, you can continue to recharge】
There was no joy in Fu Zhengnan's eyes, but instead a hint of disappointment.
It’s just a trick played by “friendly competitors”.
He pursed his lips slightly, and seeing Jiang Qingqing's expectant expression, he could only say, "It tastes good."
But he quickly ended the game and called Assistant Zhang.
"Send someone from the technical department over tomorrow morning."
No emotion could be heard from the dull tone, but Special Assistant Zhang felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
Is the boss angry?
Assistant Zhang's hand trembled as he held the phone, and he quickly agreed, "Okay."
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Call Lu Jianan.
Fu Zhengnan, "Where is the person?"
Seeing him so serious, Lu Jianan thought something serious had happened and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? I'm gilding."
Fu Zhengnan, "Box number."
Lu Jianan was stunned for a while, then he raised the screen and looked at it carefully again. It was really Fu Zhengnan, no doubt about it.
But why is this so strange?
He wants to gild it?
Lu Jianan said a number uncertainly, and heard the beep of Fu Zhengnan hanging up the phone immediately.
Lu Jianan: “…”
No, this person is crazy! It's really inexplicable.
Seeing Lu Jianan like this, the young man beside him was also curious. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lu, who is it? Are there any friends coming over?"
Lu Jianan waved his hand and shook the dice in his hand. "Nothing, keep going."
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