Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao nodded and glanced at his suitcase, "Is everything packed?"

Zhuo Yun said, "It's almost there. The ticket at 6 o'clock in the evening." After a pause, he pointed to the living room, "Brother Yu is still upstairs. Sit for a while. I'll pour you a glass of water."

Huo Yao walked to the sofa and sat down. There was a laptop on the coffee table. The computer was turned on and several video windows were displayed on the screen.

Where should it be the monitoring screen.

After only one glance, she withdrew her gaze, dropped her eyes, and did not look again.

A few minutes later, Zhuo Yun walked over with a cup of warm water. He looked at the computer on the coffee table. After putting down the water cup, he turned the computer around and the display no longer faced Huo Yao.

Yang Yi took the luggage he had packed out of the room, and when he walked over, he saw Huo Yao sitting on the sofa.

He nodded politely at her, then pushed the communicator he was wearing near his ear, said something in a low voice, and sat down on the other end of the sofa, picked up the computer on the coffee table, and knocked it on his knees.

"He always talks less, Miss Huo, you don't have to pay attention to him." Zhuo Yun said something special when he saw this.

"Yeah." Huo Yao didn't mind, she took a sip from the water glass.

But Yang Yi just mentioned painting?

It seems that her dad went to the ancient calligraphy and painting exhibition that Min Yu mentioned some time ago. I heard that the exhibition has already been exhibited. This is because the radio station is going to record the collection. Her dad was selected as a lucky audience, so early in the morning. He went to the art exhibition again.

At this moment, Min Yu came downstairs, with a delicate face, a black coat, which lined the whole person unrivaledly. He also held a thick envelope in his hand.

After approaching, he sat down directly next to Huo Yao, and then handed her the envelope in his hand, "Master gave it to you."

Huo Yao didn't take the envelope for the first time. He just tilted his head, looked at Min Yu, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this a red envelope?"

"Just look at it." Min Yu's voice was clear and smooth.

Huo Yao buckled her knees with her fingers. After all, the poor ghost did not resist the temptation. She reached out and took the envelope in her hand. It was thick and heavy. She opened the seal and looked at it. Her eyes sparkled instantly, "The old man is too polite."

Min Yu didn't miss someone's expression, coughed, and said, "New Year's red envelope."

Huo Yao pulled out a small box from the sleeve of his clothes, "You can bring this fragrance back. Give it to the old man as a New Year gift."

Min Yu raised an eyebrow and took it, "Am I not?"

Huo Yao glanced at him.

Shouldn't you spend money on New Year gifts?

She put the envelope in her pocket.

"When will you come up after the Chinese New Year?" Huo Yao asked.

Min Yu thought for a while and replied: "After the sixth day of the year."

Huo Yao nodded, then raised his hand to check the time. It was not too early. Then he stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "A safe journey. By the way, I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"Okay, so are you." Min Yu followed and stood up.

"I won't bother you anymore, let's go." Huo Yao put his hands in his pockets and said briskly.

When she first received WeChat, Min Yu told her to go downstairs for a while, saying that she had something for her. She was not busy at all, so she came directly.

"I'll send you out." Min Yu said.

Huo Yao wanted to say no, but after looking at him, he didn't refuse and walked out.

The two of them had just walked two steps. Yang Yi, who was holding the computer and didn't pay much attention to Huo Yao and Min Yu talking, suddenly his expression sank and his voice was a little loud, "Someone is destroying the surveillance of the exhibition hall."