Chapter 1495
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Yang Yi covered the weapon with the black cloth again. Unlike Zhuo Yun, he had a cold personality and was not as lively as Zhuo Yun. He said, "It's best not to tell anyone about it before Boss says anything."
Zhuo Yun glanced at him and understood what he meant. "I know. I'm not stupid."
Yang Yi's lips curved into an emotionless smile. "It's not like you don't know how to be stupid."
Zhuo Yun went speechless. "..."
That was f * cking insulting.
"Come to think of it, did Yu assemble the weapon so quickly because Miss Huo is here? Is he trying to find time to date?" asked Zhuo Yun as he leaned against the table lazily and propped his chin with his finger.
How could he be in love?!
Yang Yi glanced at Zhuo Yun disdainfully. "Brains are a good thing."
Zhuo Yun: "?"
"Do you think Master only wants us to see if the weapons are assembled?" asked Yang Yi angrily.
Boss did not say anything when they mentioned Miss Huo earlier. Instead, he only asked them to come to the basement. There must be a deeper meaning behind it.
Zhuo Yun was stunned. When he saw Yang Yi's solemn expression, he stopped joking around and pondered over it. Suddenly, a thought popped into his head.
Zhuo Yun's face twitched. His eyes landed on the weapon covered by the black cloth. "Is this Miss Huo's handiwork?"
At this moment, he recalled Huo Yao's skills. The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
Zhuo Yun covered his face. If Miss Huo really made this weapon, wouldn't what he said in front of Boss make him look like a scoundrel?
He had wanted to say that he was looking at the department heads' faces, but he ended up embarrassing himself first.
Yang Yi glanced at Zhuo Yun's pale face. Although he appeared calm, he was actually thinking the same thing as Zhuo Yun.
Yang Yi inhaled deeply to suppress his embarrassment and said, "Watch your words in the future."
Zhuo Yun nodded hurriedly. "I wonder if Yu is angry. No way. I have to think of a way to make up for my mistake."
He pulled out his phone from his pocket.
Yang Yi did not understand what he was doing. However, when his eyes landed on Zhuo Yun's phone, he went silent for 10 seconds before he pulled out his phone too.
**
Over here, in the car.
Huo Yao was talking to Min Yu when her phone suddenly rang. She was holding her phone, so she stopped talking when she heard the sound. She lowered her head and tapped on her phone.
Zhuo Yun: [WeChat Transfer]
Yang Yi: [WeChat transfer.]
Huo Yao was still in a daze when she saw the two messages. She raised her head and looked at Min Yu who was driving. "Did Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi strike it rich?"
Min Yu glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion. "Huh?"
Huo Yao veered her eyes away and typed on her phone as she said, "They transferred me 50,000 each. It's weird."
Min Yu could roughly guess why they had suddenly transferred money to the girl.
He continued to look ahead, but his lips curved into an emotionless smile as he said to Huo Yao, "I must have gotten a lot of bonuses for the new year. Take it. Don't stand on ceremony. Just treat it as the first prize."
Huo Yao had just replied and was about to return the money when she heard his voice. Her face twitched.
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