The servant next to him saw the blood on the ground and wanted to go forward but did not dare to.
Especially when they thought of the rumors about this person, they stood still and dared not move.
Until a man's hoarse voice came from the sofa: "Bring the medicine box over."
They immediately breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this Young Master Bai was not as scary as the rumors said.
One of the young servants placed the medicine box on the table. She looked closely at the man's cool and handsome face. She could smell the rich pine scent coming from him. She couldn't help but blush slightly and asked softly, "Master, the wound on your palm is difficult to treat. Do you need my help?"
The man didn't even raise his eyelids, and took out cotton swabs and band-aids from the medicine box. "No need."
Seeing this, the young maid seemed to want to reach out her hand and continue to say something, "Let me help you, I will -"
The hand was about to touch it, but the next second, a cold voice came to my ear: "I said, no, you don't understand, right?"
She raised her head blankly, and suddenly met a pair of eyes that were faintly glowing red. Her face turned pale, and she stepped back a few steps, whispering: "I'm sorry, Master..."
Is it really a monster?
How is it possible for human eyes to glow red?
Seeing this, the older maid hurried forward and pulled the person behind her: "Master, she is new here, please don't be angry."
Bai Jingmo didn't say anything, but just lowered his eyes again and stared at the bandage on the palm of his hand.
In the shadows, the man had a peaceful aura, like the calm compassion under the light of a Buddhist shrine; it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or not.
He gently rubbed the blood on his fingertips, and after a moment he took out a tissue to wipe it off. His cold and textured voice was emotionless: "Grandpa hasn't come back yet?"
The maid was about to speak when footsteps suddenly sounded at the door.
Bai Shaodong's suppressed impatience could be heard faintly: "Dad! I've already told you that I will take care of the project, so just rest assured."
The door was opened, and Mr. Bai's sneer came: "Bai Shaodong, I think you are too comfortable staying abroad. If I had known this, I would not have let you return to the company!"
Bai Jingmo threw the tissue into the trash can, raised his eyes casually, and happened to meet the eyes of Bai Shaodong who had just entered the room.
The moment their eyes met, Bai Shaodong was stunned, and then he flew into a rage: "Bai Jingmo! I was wondering why you didn't come to see me, but the old man came instead. I'm afraid you talked to the old man about the company's affairs!"
Mr. Bai scolded coldly: "This has nothing to do with Bai Jingmo! I asked him to come to my house. Do you still need him to tell me about your company's affairs? The board of directors has told me everything!"
After that, he added, "Let Bai Jingmo handle the company's affairs these days. You get back home."
Bai Shaodong's pupils shrank. What does this mean?
Then he looked at Bai Jingmo again. When he met the man's calm eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, do you want to let this monster take power? He himself is emotionally unstable, how can he manage the company well?!"
Glancing at the blood on the ground that had not yet been cleaned up, he seemed to have caught something, "Look! His illness is not cured yet. If others see it, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our Bai family?"
Mr. Bai also saw the blood on the ground, frowned, and looked at the maid next to him: "What happened?"
When he saw the red eyes of one of the maids, his brows frowned even deeper.
The older maid quickly shook her head: "It's nothing, the young master just hurt his palm by accident."
The young maid behind him murmured, "But I saw his eyes..."
Bai Shaodong heard this sentence keenly. He looked at Bai Jingmo who looked no different from usual and sneered in his heart.
You really like to pretend. Do you think I don’t know what caused you to get sick?
He walked up to the man, looked down at him, slowly bent down and whispered: "Bo Jingmo, your girlfriend is doing well in the dungeon, but I don't know if she can withstand the targeting of several high-level players. Just because you can't die doesn't mean your girlfriend won't die."
As if this was not enough, he let out an undisguised sneer: "I know that you now know about the existence of Deva. You should also know that I have much more power than you do. It is easy for me to separate you from the copy."
Bai Jingmo was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled.
He lowered his head and touched the wound on his palm with his fingertips. He slowly raised his head and said in a gentle and nonchalant tone: "Bai Shaodong, you have invested a lot of money in Deva over the years. Do you think that no one will know about this account if it is transferred abroad?"
Hearing this, Bai Shaodong's expression suddenly changed.
How did this kid know?
Bai Jingmo picked up the documents beside him and handed them to Grandpa Bai. "Grandpa, these documents may interest you. As for Dax, I have already contacted him and he has agreed to cooperate with us. I have also found a suitable manager for the company abroad."
He stood up and straightened his clothes: "I have other things to do, so I'll excuse myself first."
Bai Shaodong grabbed his arm, his face gloomy: "Bai Jingmo, when did you contact Dax?"
The man just slightly broke away from his hand, glanced at him, and said with a distant smile: "I just feel that my father is no longer suitable to stay in the company."
He imitated Bai Shaodong's previous behavior and spoke slowly and in a low voice: "I heard that you want Black Moon?"
Bai Shaodong's breathing stagnated and he looked up suddenly.
Suddenly, I ran into a pair of cold and deep eyes. The man opened his thin lips slightly and spoke word by word:
"I told you to stay away from my girlfriend."
After saying that, Bai Jingmo turned and left towards the door.
Bai Shaodong was about to yell at him to stop when a pile of documents suddenly hit him from behind, accompanied by the voice of Mr. Bai filled with suppressed anger.
"Bai, Shao, Dong! Explain to me why these public funds have flowed out! What good things have you done for me during your years abroad?!"
He lowered his head blankly, read the contents of the document clearly, and gritted his teeth.
Damn, how did Bai Jingmo know all this?
Stay away from your girlfriend? Haha.
He wanted to see what this little girl was capable of.
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