"Chief Zheng..." Wu Xiaomei looked at Zheng Ren timidly. She stopped mid-sentence.
She was confused and conflicted.
Trust Zheng Ren? To be honest, she didn't believe him.
But to truly not believe him? Zheng Ren said what she wanted to hear the most.
Didn't she come all the way from Sorcery Capital to the Imperial Capital just to hear such a sentence?
Seeing Wu Xiaomei's expression, Zheng Ren smiled. "It's fine. Don't worry."
"Boss, you don't seem to be sincere." Su Yun leaned on the sofa, still looking drowsy.
At the frontline, he said that he would sleep for three days and three nights. He didn't expect it to be true.
"Uh... What did you say was so expensive?" Zheng Ren didn't know how to explain, so he patted the laboratory report in his hand and asked.
"F*ck, Boss! What do you want?" Su Yun suddenly became energetic and sat up, making an exaggerated expression.
