Chapter 254 - Rice Porridge, Food For the Stomach
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
âOh?â Mr. Geinâs lips parted slightly, seemingly with a hint of sarcasm.
âThe price this time is 300 million.â
âNo one has accepted the mission yet.â
The currencies between countries were all different, but the prices for such missions were all set according to international currencies.
300 million was already an extremely high price. Now, there were not many people on the international list who could have such a net worth.
âJust keep an eye on it. Donât worry about it,â Mr. Gein said casually. He seemed to be used to such things and didnât even care much about it.
âYes.â
âActually, thereâs something elseâ¦â The person lowered his head. For some reason, his voice was a little nervous.
âSpeak.â
âThose people found someone and asked them to take Missâs life for 50 million.â
âWhen did this happen?â There was no joy or anger in his voice.
âYesterday.â
âDonât disturb Miss. Bring those people over.â
âAll of them.â
âYes.â
The butler came in after seeing the man leave. âSir, what are you bringing for Miss?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNot yet.â Mr. Geinâs eyes were dark. âI havenât been back to the main family in a long time, theyâve forgotten about my methods. Itâs time to go back and tell them who the real owner of the Gein family is.â
âGet ready. Weâll leave in an hour.â
âYes, sir.â The butler immediately went out to prepare.
Mr. Gein stood up, his back straight. He seemed to smile, or maybe he didnât.
â¦
Xing Jiuan had already handed the matter regarding Mu Qing to Luo Lin. Luo Lin said that he would handle it quickly.
âSenior Brother, what are you thinking about?â The next morning, Xing Jiuan came out of her room and was about to eat when she saw Mu Qing sitting outside in a daze.
She walked over curiously and asked.
Mu Qing only reacted after she called out to him. He shook his head. âNothing.â
Xing Jiuan sat down and did not continue asking. They usually did not pry into each otherâs privacy.
âI just feel that thereâs something wrong with Senior Brother.â Xing Jiuan smiled. âAre you daydreaming so early in the morning? Have you eaten?â
âNot yet. Iâll wait for you,â Mu Qing replied subconsciously.
âIâm hungry. Letâs go. Whatâs for breakfast today?â
âRice porridge. It helps with your stomach.â Mu Qingâs voice was calm.
âAh, porridge!â
âWhy? You donât like it?â
âYes.â Xing Jiuan nodded. âShould we change it to something else?â
âThereâs nothing else. Donât think about it.â
Xing Jiuan was dejected. She was no longer in a good mood early in the morning.
In her opinion, if there was any other food, she would not even want to eat porridge.
She wanted hotpot, rice noodles, and spicy soup!
However, although Mu Qing had said no, he knew that Xing Jiuan did not like porridge. Therefore, he personally cooked a bowl of noodles for Xing Jiuan.
Actually, apart from the porridge Mu Qing had mentioned, there were also sandwiches and milk. However, Xing Jiuan was not very interested in these either.
The three students theyâd brought along had already eaten and were running outside. Although no one was watching, they did not relax. When they ran, they lined up neatly.
Xing Jiuan looked over.
âWhat are you doing here?â Ou Qi asked as she walked out.
âIâm just watching for a while.â
âGo in. Your food is ready. Boss made the noodles himself. They smell especially good.â