Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【025 prophecy】

"You want this structural diagram because you're looking for something, right?"

He leaned back on the chair and stared at her, "And it's what Nangong Jue wants you to find."

Nangong Jue?

His call also made Song Xiaozhi raise his eyebrows, "Don't you think you are from the Nangong family too?"

"I really hope I'm not." He turned to look out the window and tightened his fingers, "Haven't you heard of the disabled second young man of the Nangong family?"

Song Xiaozhi made a move, remembered the names of the three young masters of the Nangong family that the boss had only provided, and blurted out: "You are Nangong Mo."

"Yes," the corners of his mouth twitched, "You found what you were looking for, please leave."

Zhizhi looked at his back and couldn't help but ask, "Why is the second young master of the Nangong family reduced to guarding the data room here?"

A dandy like Nangong Yu can be a nominal vice president and live a carefree life!

Nangong Mo stood up slowly while holding on to his crutch. A strong wind blew into the room, and his right trouser leg was fluttering empty...

Song Xiaozhi scolded himself in his mind for asking an idiotic question.

The world of the strong, the competitive family.

He lost his legs and sharp weapons, so he was lucky that he was not kicked out of Nangong's house.

The Nangong family doesn't raise useless trash.

Although she didn't know which young master it came from, this sentence was like a brand that was deeply imprinted on her heart when she was sixteen years old.

"Second Young Master, I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first."

She said goodbye in a hurry and started to leave, but before she turned around, she was stopped by Nangong Mo.

He walked up to her in a few steps and said in a calm voice, "I haven't answered your question yet. Why are you so flustered?"

Being so close, Song Xiaozhi saw that his fiery red eyes seemed to be dripping with bright blood.

"This is the place I chose. It's not a place I've fallen into." His low and gentle voice was like jade, which was pleasant to the ears. "Because I like the number thirteen, I chose this place to manage information and files."

Your leg is disabled, what do you have left? If you want to leave, you must also pay back the Nangong family's kindness in raising you.

With the words of the old and cold-hearted person still ringing in his ears, Nangong Mo took a deep breath, five years, five years left... he would be able to get rid of the surname Nangong.

Seeing him deep in thought, Song Xiaozhi smiled and said, "If the second young master wants to remember the bitter things and think about the sweet things, I won't bother him."

Nangong Mo raised his eyes to look at her, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This structural diagram can't help you much, just take this."

A hand-drawn drawing appeared in front of the two of them.

Song Xiaozhi lowered his head and took a look, and couldn't help but marvel at how detailed the external design, internal structure, and shortcut routes were. Compared with it, the structural diagram in his hand just now was like waste paper.

"Give it to me for free?"

Zhizhi thought it would be better to be cautious, "What are the conditions required?"

He raised one arm and stretched, leaning lazily on the filing cabinet behind him, "Yesterday I had a premonition that someone would come and ask me for a map, so I drew it out of boredom. I didn't expect it to be a girl."

Smiling softly, "Thank you for helping me kill my boring time, Song Xiaozhi."

Xiaozhi was confused by his smile and lost consciousness for more than ten seconds. After a long while, he shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "No... I'm the one who wants to thank you... I... I'll leave first. Thank you, Second Young Master.

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