Chapter 1783
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With his flashy style, it was impossible for him to drive a crappy car.
After all, it would affect his image.
Huo Yao clicked her tongue softly. She raised her hand to look at her watch. "It's an hour later than you expected. Did you steal the robot?"
His father was indeed his father. He was so shrewd that he went straight to the point!
Meng Jue coughed. He could not afford to lose face. "How is that possible? It's just a lousy model. I can even get 10 of them, let alone one. "
Huo Yao looked at Meng Jue with a half-smile.
Meng Jue averted his eyes guiltily. He walked around the car and untied the rope that was tied to the frame. Soon, he unloaded the cardboard box that was about half his height.
"Apart from the new robot, there are welding tools and some spare parts. See if you need anything else. I will prepare them." Meng Jue exhaled slowly. It had been tiring to move the box.
Huo Yao did not open the box. Instead, she nodded. "Sure."
"I will send the incomplete system to your computer later..." Meng Da rubbed her hands together and glanced at the villa behind Huo Yao. "If it's convenient, I can stay and help you out." Huo Yao nodded.
"Oh, no," rejected Huo Yao heartlessly.
"Why don't I rent the house next door so that you can summon me at any time?" Meng Jue asked for the next best thing.
He really wanted to see how capable the big boss was!
Huo Yao inexplicably smelled the stench of money. She picked up the box expressionlessly and turned to enter the villa.
He kicked the door, and with a clang, the door was shut.
Meng Jue was dumbfounded. "???"
Damn it. Was she even a woman?
**
Two days passed quickly.
Other than going to the hospital to check on her uncle as usual, Huo Yao spent the rest of her time tinkering with the robot in Min Yu's villa.
She could play with the kid, but she still had to prepare a gift.
Although it was a pity that the robot was not her biological brother, it made no difference.
After lunch, Huo Yao went to the basement.
Before long, Zhuo Yun came back with a huge stack of documents.
He placed the documents down and looked around the living room. "Miss Huo, are you still busy?"
Min Yu glanced at Zhuo Yun.
Zhuo Yun quivered and stopped looking around. He got down to business. "The Count's Residence has turned to the Second Prince."
Min Yu leaned against the sofa lazily and crossed his long legs. "As expected."
"The second prince has many supporters." Zhuo Yun curled his lips. "Murray is a cunning old fox. He's good at finding people to protect him."
"Petty tricks." Min Yu sounded indifferent.
Zhuo Yun recalled the play that Murray had written and directed a few days ago at the banquet and sneered, "Isn't it just a petty trick? He almost killed himself."
Min Yu tapped his fingers gently before he asked Huo Yao. "How's Yang Yi?"
"I just got in touch with him this morning, and I haven't seen any unusual movements from Shangguan Hou yet. Could it be because he was injured quite badly by your last shot?" Zhuo Yun quickly replied.
Min Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He shook his head and said, "Tell Yang Yi to keep an eye on him."
Although he did not know what they wanted from Huo Yao, he would not give up so easily.
"Got it," replied Zhuo Yun.
"Oh yes, Yu. Professor Min and the archaeological team are in Bly Town." Zhuo Yun had almost forgotten about this.
Min Yu frowned. "Is it because of the rumored treasure?"
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