Girl, there's something wrong with you

Cui Jinqi woke up feeling refreshed.

Last night, her father contacted her urgently and asked her where she was now.

She replied that she was at her boyfriend's house.

As a result, my father said, "Just stay with the Cheng clan in the capital of God for now." Because of their Tianluo business, their tribesmen are generally highly militarized, and their location is remote, so they are probably safer than our tribe.

Now that the imperial court has cut off most of the clan's secret security forces, and the reputation of the Five-surname family is so great that it is not as safe as other aristocratic families. The Wang family in Taiyuan has secretly sent a group of women and children to the Xie family. If you had not gone out, I originally wanted to send you there...

After hanging up the phone, Cui Jinqi felt very depressed. She didn't tell her family where she went. This clearly meant that there was a traitor in the Cheng family!

So early in the morning, she got up, changed her clothes, and angrily went to Cheng Jinyang to settle the score: My whereabouts were leaked in your clan, you must give me an explanation!

Then in the conference hall, I saw Cheng Jinyang with heavy dark circles under his eyes, typing on the keyboard and dragging the mouse in front of the computer, as if he had stayed up all night and worked overtime.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Cui Jinqi didn't even dare to approach him, fearing that she would collapse if she touched him, "You didn't sleep last night?"

"I wanted to sleep." Cheng Jinyang said helplessly, "Pour me a cup of coffee."

Coffee beans, from the islands in the Nanyang region, were introduced to the Chinese mainland by Sima Yi. Nowadays, it is mostly used to drink when staying up late and working overtime, and some drugs that promote nerve excitement are even added to it - this is how Cheng Jinyang's dark circles came from.

"You are quite handsome with the dark circles under your eyes." Cui Jinqi said against her will, pouring him a cup of coffee and adding three spoons of sugar on her own initiative.

"Do you think I want to stay up late?" Cheng Jinyang took the coffee tiredly and took a sip. "Since I went to bed last night, I have been bombarded with phone calls every few minutes. I have never been given a chance to sleep."

"Is the clan leader working so hard?" Cui Jinqi asked pityingly.

"It's not that the clan leader has a hard time, it's that the Tianluo department has a hard time." Cheng Jinyang sighed.

The cost of training Tianluo killers from Cheng's family in the capital city far exceeds that of any branch of the Shenwu Army. After all, in order to achieve strategic goals, the regular army can accept a certain loss of manpower (which can be replenished through recruitment anyway), but every manpower lost by Tianluo can hardly be replenished in the short term (after all, there is a limit on blood concentration).

Therefore, during large-scale wars, the Shenwu Army can directly issue tactical missions, allowing frontline grassroots officers to freely decide how to implement them, while Tianluo must achieve high-precision, almost vertical management to individual units, and constantly "continue missions" Make an evaluation and decision between "abandoning the mission" to ensure that the battle damage rate is as low as possible.

Rao Shi Luotang's headquarters has a mature command system, which also results in almost all civilian staff being exhausted and having to work late at night and all night long. Cheng Jinyang originally wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but his cousin Cheng Huaiyan forced him to do so after more than a dozen phone calls.

Don’t you want decision-making power? Okay, there are currently 167 strategic matters that need to be decided. You can approve them first. There are more than 400 that we are sorting out and will summarize them for the patriarch to review soon.

Cheng Jinyang was angry at that time: How can I make decisions on so many things by myself?

Cheng Huaiyan, who is usually silent and rarely talks, rarely said a few words at this time: The so-called heaven is going to entrust a great responsibility to this person, and his will must first be tortured, his muscles and bones must be exhausted, and his body and skin must be starved...

Cheng Jinyang was speechless. After all, Tianluo was essentially the private army of the Cheng family. As the clan leader, you don't even take good care of it. How do you expect the court to help you take care of it? During the war, the court is eager to use your people to death!

Normally, the workload is not that heavy. However, on the day of the attack in Pukou District, some civilian employees were on duty at the Luotang headquarters. As a result, they were hit by missiles, and the number of employees was reduced by 20% on the spot...

In short, the manpower of the Tianluo department is currently stretched, and they want to break everyone in half and use it. The patriarch has also served at the grassroots level of Tianluo and has enough experience. How can he be left alone?

Come and work overtime with me quickly!

"Tianluo." Miss Cui sighed with emotion. Of course she had also heard of the name "Dragnet" and knew that it was the largest military mercenary organization within the empire.

The secret guard units run by other aristocratic families are definitely not as good as Tianluo in terms of individual combat effectiveness. After all, Tianluo obtained a legal security work license through the Cheng family's relationship with the royal family in Shendu, so he could accept orders, attend work and make money openly. Of course, the price is that in such a war period, you will have to be taken care of by the court.

After drinking another cup of coffee, Cheng Jinyang typed the last few lines of commands, sent the email, and called it a day!

"I'm going to bed." He stood up unsteadily and planned to go back to the bedroom. However, even coffee couldn't stop the surging sleepiness. He sat down again as soon as he stood up halfway, and then fell down and started to sleep. Big sleep.

"Are you asleep?" Cui Jinqi asked when she saw that he was lying on the table and not moving.

Cheng Jinyang did not answer.

"Are you really asleep?" Miss Cui reached out to poke him in the face.

Still no response.

So Cui Jinqi called the maid who was passing by, half supported and half hugged the Cheng clan leader, and sent him to the room.

Well, it's the guest room where she lives.

She had been to the old house in Wujiang Town. There were only two bedrooms there, and one of them was still empty and uninhabitable, which meant that Miss Wang slept in the same room as Cheng Jinyang every night.

This is obviously suspicious: there are two bedrooms, why would you rather squeeze one into one than clean the other room to make room for people?

Unless there is some reason, the girls including Wang Wanrou must sleep with Cheng Jinyang!

After struggling to move Cheng Jinyang onto the bed, Cui Jinqi pinched his nose and took off his shoes and socks, and then...

Eh! What to do next?

Use a pen to draw a little turtle on his face?

Miss Cui was slightly moved, but after thinking about it she felt it was too childish. No, no! My purpose in sending him back is to find out the qualities in him that attract Miss Wang!

After struggling to put the prank thoughts out of her mind, Cui Jinqi observed him carefully again.

From her aesthetic point of view, Cheng Jinyang's appearance was pretty good, and it was above her own mate selection criteria.

It's just that the free love in aristocratic families is also a free love based on a well-matched match. Even if the Cheng family in the divine capital maintains its current status as a noble family, it will never be possible for her and Cheng Jinyang in the future.

Since it's not possible, naturally I won't be tempted. The so-called "boyfriend" and "like you" are just Cui Jinqi's temporary jokes, just to see the embarrassment on his face.

Cheng Jinyang knew this very well, and there was no ambiguity at all, and he simply ignored her teasing. It's just that the more he behaves like this, the more Miss Cui wants to compete with him and has to find ways to deceive him.

Huh?

Cui Jinqi, who was still studying the other party's sleeping face, suddenly noticed changes in the spiritual field around her.

The so-called spiritual field is a characteristic of the strength of a person's bloodline that is emitted, just like brain activity emitting brain waves. By sensing the strength of each other's spiritual fields, one can roughly determine the other's bloodline level, such as ninth or eighth grade.

However, at this time, the intensity of the spiritual field around Cheng Jinyang was fluctuating violently, jumping from the bottom to the eighth level, and then back to the eighth level in an instant, as chaotic as the electrocardiogram of a heart attack patient.

Cui Jinqi:? ? ?