Rebirth Of The Best Businesswoman At School - Chapter 783 - He Wont Be Able to Find a Wife in the Future
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Chapter 783 - He Wont Be Able to Find a Wife in the Future

Chapter 783 - He Wont Be Able to Find a Wife in the Future

Chapter 783: He Wont Be Able to Find a Wife in the Future

Bai Zhou was peeling prawns. When he heard this, he looked up and glanced at Yun Buyao indifferently. Guess.

Was there a need to guess?

This age was already enough to surprise her, so Yun Buyao felt that there was no one younger than him.

Hey, I heard you come and go without a trace. Youre as fast as a phantom and as agile as the wind? Yun Buyaos fox-like eyes were filled with interest as she looked at Si Yuehan and asked.

However, she was thinking in her heart,?

Isnt it just faster? Is it more powerful than her Spiritual Art?

Si Yuehan took a sip of water and said coldly, I dare not.

Yun Buyao was stunned for a moment before turning to look at Xiao Zhen. Hey, is this your brother?

Their tone was the same.

He was already so boring at such a young age. He would not be able to find a wife in the future.

Xiao Zhen frowned slightly and returned Yun Buyaos indifferent gaze.

Alright, a meal cant even stop you from talking. Bai Zhou looked at Yun Buyao with a funny expression. I called you here for serious business.

I know. Yun Buyao curled her lips and said, You want me to use my Spiritual Art to get information?

Bai Zhou nodded. The company has an enemy hiding in the dark and is attacking us. However, if we use ordinary methods to investigate, we shouldnt be able to find anything, so you have to take action.

The basic mental cultivation technique of the Spiritual Art was hypnosis.

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An even more powerful advanced mental cultivation technique could control ones thoughts and kill people without leaving a trace. It could even steal their memories. It was an extremely powerful and terrifying secret technique.

Yun Buyao made an OK gesture with her fair fingers. No problem. As long as its an order from the Sect Master, I promise to complete the mission.

Ji Group, CEOs office.

Ji Haoyu was looking down at the doc.u.ment in his hand. The Ji Group was under Old Master Jis arrangement to undergo a handover.Search newn0vel.0rg on google Although Ji Haoyu had not officially taken up the position, the real power in the company was now completely on him.

The lights in the office were adjusted to a dark yellow color, and only a bright desk lamp emitted light. Ji Haoyus expression was focused, and his flawless side profile was filled with coldness. It was another side to his usual appearance.

There was a knock on the door. Ji Haoyu looked at the time on his wrist in surprise.

It was half-past nine in the evening.

Come in, Ji Haoyu said indifferently, but his gaze did not leave his work.

The person who pushed the door open and entered was a young man in his twenties. The man wore black gla.s.ses, had a thin figure, and a handsome face. He was the type of person who could be determined to be a smart person based on his appearance.

Yuan Ye? Ji Haoyu was a little surprised to see the person. He immediately asked, Why are you looking for me so late?

Yuan Ye was Ji Haoyus trusted aide in the company, but his focus was not on the Ji Group. Instead, Ji Haoyu often sent him to investigate some strange things in the corners.

However, Ji Haoyu remembered he had not instructed him to go out to work recently, so he was a little surprised.

Yuan Yes expression was slightly indifferent. He was one of the few people who could remain calm in the face of Ji Haoyu. He placed the two newspapers in his hand on Ji Haoyus desk. When he opened his mouth, his voice was surprisingly gentle. Young Master Ji, have you seen this news?

Ji Haoyu picked up the newspaper. It was a report about the frequent accidents of East Sea Real Estate.

One of them was something he had noticed two days ago, but he didnt think too much about it at the time. He thought it was just a common construction accident in the real estate industry. The second was the newspaper from yesterday. He didnt read it.