Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao pressed his eyebrows, and said, "Cultivate less medicine that will harm people."

Mi Wei coughed dryly, "You don't know, I'm only interested in poisonous weeds."

Huo Yao shook his head, then glanced at the time on his wrist again, and said: "Okay, go in quickly, you won't be able to catch the plane later, pay attention to your own safety."

Mi Wei said oh, he pulled up his suitcase and left, but after two steps, he turned his head and saw that the little girl didn't seem to be reluctant to give up, his face was a little broken.

He withdrew his gaze again lonely, his shoulders sank, and his entire back looked pitiful.

Huo Yao looked at him, suddenly sighed helplessly, strode up to chase him, and gently hugged Mi Wei, "Uncle Wei, you all must be well."

She whispered, with a seriousness that she had never had before.

Mi Wei's heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed with a needle, both uncomfortable and somewhat relieved.

It is gratifying that this child finally has the emotional ups and downs that a normal person should have, but this emotion is too sad.

After swallowing bitterly, Mi Wei patted Huo Yao on the back, "It will be fine."

Even if all of them are not allowed to die, this child must be well in the future.

After a short while, Mi Wei passed the security check, and Huo Yao stood outside until he could no longer see his figure before turning around and walking outside, with a cold body.

**

On the other side, the Equipment Bureau of M Zhou.

Min Yu sat lazily on the chair, turning his pen with his fingers one after another. At the oval conference table, there were more than a dozen ministers from various departments.

The group of people discussed as if they were arguing, all of them stared and blushed.

After the meeting lasted for two hours, Min Yu finally got up from his chair impatiently, his eyes faintly swept across the group of people, "I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. If there is no final plan tomorrow, please don't call me again. come."

After speaking, he threw the pen on the table and walked out.

When the others at the conference table saw this, they looked at each other a few times, with dissatisfaction in their eyes, but they dared not express it out loud.

Until the person disappeared at the door——

"Min Ju is now less and less looking at us." Someone couldn't hold back and said.

"Who makes him the boss here, you can make a heavy weapon that no one can match?" The other person sneered.

However, although this is ironic, it is not difficult to hear that his words are also uncomfortable.

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