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Chapter 920

Words:3708Update:22/06/22 11:49:40

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"The dorms are all guys, how are you going to stay there?" He Honghua was worried. "Why did you suddenly decide to stay in school? You've been staying at home for so many years. "

"Don't worry, I won't be discovered. The beds are bunk beds, I'll get a top bunk." Bo Jiu hugged He Honghua's soft shoulders. "I'm in my second year of high school, staying in school will give me more time to study. Besides, it's a crucial period for the Fu Corporation so I won't stay at home. That way, you won't have to cook for me."

"You've gotten skinnier from the competition and now that you're resting for two days, you have to eat at home." He Honghua was adamant about this.

Bo Jiu smiled. "I'll come back during the holidays, once a week."

In reality, she would still come back. It would be easier for her to investigate in school and hide her identity. But in the Fu family, there was a temporary disguise room she had created which would make it easier for her to do many things.

But she wouldn't tell He Honghua about it.

She didn't set up the internet terminal at the Fu family's house because she was worried that someone would target He Honghua if anything went wrong.

Firstly, she wasn't sure who the crime squad was and secondly, the person who impersonated her hadn't been caught.

She couldn't risk He Honghua.

In the past, she had no worries because she was alone.

Now, she had something she wanted to protect, be it Supreme Alliance or this mother in front of her.

The more He Honghua looked at her Jiu, the more handsome she became. She hadn't realized it in the past but now that she had her own plans for every decision, she felt both comforted and melancholic. "Are you free these two days? Will you be at home? Mom has a gathering I want to bring you to tomorrow. "

"Tomorrow …" Bo Jiu hesitated.

He Honghua immediately asked, "Are you busy? It's fine. "

"I do have something tomorrow but when is the gathering? I'll try to finish it as soon as possible." Bo Jiu always doted on He Honghua.

The middle-aged He Honghua enjoyed this. "Tomorrow night, it's a gathering organized by a friend. They are all from all walks of life in Jiang City. I just took over some of the Fu family's decisions and it wouldn't be appropriate if I didn't go. You know a lot while Mom doesn't know anything. I'll feel more at ease with you around."

"Alright." Bo Jiu glanced at the time. "Where is it? I should be able to finish my work by seven o 'clock. Then, I can go in with Mom to get some food and drinks. "

Who wouldn't like having such a child by their side? He Honghua's chubby face beamed with joy. "You must like that place too. Didn't you always want me to bring you to these upper-class gatherings? Now we finally have a chance. "

"Mmh," Bo Jiu replied. She didn't deny what had happened in the past. The more differences there were, the more information would be exposed.

Some things were better left unsaid.

If it was a party … It seemed that she had to bring an extra suit with her.

Because he was moving with the Almighty, he had to pay attention to certain things.

To avoid getting more and more information that could be used against me …

Hence, the next day, when she woke up early, she met Director Huang and Manager Li and received the set of cleaning uniform. She didn't show any signs of familiarity.

Instead, he was like a novice in disguise, struggling for half an hour before coming out of the changing room.

Qin Mo was already waiting on the sofa. Although he was wearing a cleaner's uniform, it didn't reduce his nobility. Instead, because of the blue and white uniform, he was especially eye-catching.

Bo Jiu arched a brow, her lips lifting into a smile. She whistled. "Handsome."

Qin Mo glanced up at the youngster. Her head was still covered with a head of messy silver hair. She looked like a princess who had just showered, shaking her hair to attract his attention.

"Come over."

Qin Mo's voice was calm. When Bo Jiu walked over, he stood up, placing his fingers on the youngster's head. His long fingers tidied her silver hair, the contours of his face similar to his voice, carrying a hint of nobility and aloofness. "You're already so old and you don't even know how to comb your hair?"

Manager Li and Director Huang were still at the side. The latter was already used to it since he had always been bullied in the police station.

The former didn't know if he should look at the two of them or somewhere else.

Young Master Qin was so blatant with his homosexuality.

Bo Jiu glanced up. She didn't think much of it since he was just combing her hair.

Qin Mo didn't think much of it either. Wasn't it natural for him to do such things for the person he wanted to raise?

Because they were so close to each other.

Bo Jiu could see clearly that when the Almighty lowered his lids, his eyelashes were like black feathers. They swept over her, tempting her to reach out and touch them.

The reason Qin Mo lowered his lids was because he was tidying someone's collar.

Bo Jiu was different from Qin Mo and it could be seen from the way they dressed.

The youngster's style was always casual and cool.

On the other hand, Qin Mo's clothes were straight and clean.

With such a sense of abstinence, a thought would enter Bo Jiu's mind from time to time.

She wasn't sure if she wouldn't be able to control herself and do something that would cause her endless trouble when she left.

Bo Jiu adjusted her collar.

"Tight?" Qin Mo asked.

Bo Jiu replied, "Mmh."

Qin Mo reached out, adjusting it slightly.

Manager Li coughed. "Young Master Qin, Young Master Jiu, it's only 7am. Do you want to have breakfast before heading over?"

"It's fine, we'll be eating with our new colleague." Bo Jiu smiled, a hint of mischief in her voice. "It's easier to get information at the dining table."

Manager Li: … He hadn't expected Young Master Qin to like this style.

"Besides, Manager Li, you don't have to follow us, just find an ordinary employee from the human resources department. Don't reveal our identities, the more clueless they are, the more natural they will be." Bo Jiu sat on the chair, bending down to tie her shoelaces. When she glanced up, she was already a refreshed cleaner.

Both Qin Mo and Bo Jiu had made some changes to their appearances, basically to lower their attractiveness.

Qin Mo's face was too handsome, it wasn't easy to change.

They could only start with the hairstyle.

They couldn't tell if it was green or blue, but it dyed the strands of hair in front, giving it a hint of non-mainstream appeal.

This was more like the youngster who had left home during his chuunibyou period.

But the advantage was that his face was good, it didn't look too ugly.

Most importantly, it could change his aura, especially Qin Mo's. This way, people wouldn't be resistant.

The Jiang Group treated their employees well, hence, the dormitory wasn't too bad.

But this was Jiang City, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, so they couldn't expect it to be good.

The rooms weren't facing the sun, most of them were from other places and it was an old building that hadn't been demolished. There were all sorts of clothes hanging on the railings and the smell wasn't good.

From the first floor to the second, there was the smell of mold.

Bo Jiu wasn't bothered by her surroundings.

She had assumed that a noble young master like the Almighty wouldn't be able to take it.

But when she turned back, she realized that the Almighty's expression hadn't changed. He had blended in perfectly with the surroundings, just that he didn't speak much.

He was as indifferent as ice to the employee who had brought them here, who was winking at him.

That was when Bo Jiu remembered that the Almighty had mentioned that he had grown up in the military. Even if he had forgotten the days they had spent together, it should be true.

Which meant that the Almighty had probably received special training?

Bo Jiu smiled. That would be the year she had first crossed hands with the Almighty. It wasn't strange that she had been discovered.

On the other hand, the employee's face turned cold when the handsome newcomer ignored her. He was just a migrant worker. She had seen plenty of arrogant people but in the end, he had still succumbed to reality.

Forget it, she didn't want to force him.

"This is the room." The employee stood outside the door with a key in her hand. "There are two beds left, split them and see who sleeps."

Just as the employee was speaking, a few men stood outside the door, washing up.

The few men who were standing in the public area to wash up all looked over.

After all, it was rare to see such a good looking youngster here.

Actually, the structure of the building was similar to the underground cellars in the capital.

In the underground cellars, washing up was shared and there would be a queue when there were many people.

"Manager, where did these two come from?"

One of the middle-aged men spat the mouthwash in his mouth into the sink. He glanced over and laughed heartily, carrying with him the warmth of a foreigner. He was probably from around here since his accent hadn't changed.

Many people said that the city was developing too quickly and that people would become apathetic due to the pressure.

However, this problem didn't exist for the middle-aged man who wanted to work and earn his hard-earned money.

He was very passionate.

The employee replied calmly, "They are temporary workers from outside and are in charge of cleaning. You can bring them along today and see if they are suitable."

"Sure!"

"Oh right." The employee seemed to have thought of something, pointing towards Bo Jiu's hair. "If you really want to keep them, make your hair color more normal. Our nightclub is different from the other nightclubs, we have high standards for our employees."

Bo Jiu didn't know that nightclubs regulated their employees' hairstyles. Jiang Zuo's management was rather interesting.

"Alright."

The employee glanced over at Qin Mo.

The employee glanced at Qin Mo again. Seeing that he didn't react, she couldn't be bothered with him and headed downstairs.

No one in the tube-shaped apartment suspected Qin Mo and Bo Jiu because of their daily behavior.

But since they were new, there weren't many people who came over to talk.

There were some who stayed in the same room.

The middle-aged man walked towards Bo Jiu with a basin. After taking two glances, he said with pity, "How old are you? Why are you working at such a young age? Why aren't you studying properly? "

"Don't worry, Big Brother, I'm already an adult." Bo Jiu smiled. "I'm just a little hungry. I've been away from home for a long time and I want to eat something hot."

The middle-aged man immediately said, "Let's go in and put your things down. I'll introduce you to the people in the same room and then we'll go eat together. The canteen made big mantou today, I'm sure you'll like it!"

"She likes to eat everything."

At this moment, Qin Mo spoke. His magnetic voice attracted the middle-aged man's attention.

"Do you know each other?"

Bo Jiu smiled. "We came out to work together. There's no work at home."

Her talent in imitating language was unparalleled. She had only heard a few sentences and she had already learned the intonation.

The setting of a young internet addict that he had made up at the beginning was now useless.

She might as well mix the truth with falsehood to make it easier for others to believe her.

The middle-aged man heard Bo Jiu's accent and felt closer to her. "That's right, there's no work at home. Come, these are the two beds, it's the same as some schools, bunk beds. The one beside you is also from our hometown. One of them doesn't have good hearing so he has to raise his voice when he speaks. The other one loves to drink and the last one doesn't live here anymore. I don't know where he got his money from but he will definitely bring us alcohol and cigarettes when he comes back …"

The big brother was really passionate towards Bo Jiu and the others.

In order to avoid suspicion, Bo Jiu gave a brief explanation of everyone's situation.

In reality, her focus was on the last one.

Qin Mo glanced up and glanced at the bed with the half-folded blanket.

The two of them exchanged glances. They had a tacit understanding.

"It's the weekend and everyone is working the whole day. He will definitely be back soon. You guys are in luck …"

The middle-aged man didn't know that it wasn't a matter of luck.

Qin Mo and Bo Jiu had chosen to sneak over today because they knew that everyone was working the whole day.

The two of them were led to the canteen by the big brother.

The canteen was extremely noisy. Fortunately, the phone the big brother was using was made in China and the volume was very loud. The moment he glanced up, he saw Qin Mo and Bo Jiu's target … Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao was tall and sturdy. If Bo Jiu and Qin Mo hadn't come, he would have been the youngest cleaner. He was eating his mantou in big mouthfuls when he saw two unfamiliar faces. He frowned.

Qin Mo took note of her reaction.

"They are on guard. Their first reaction is to suspect us."

That was why one shouldn't provoke a psychologist. Subtle expressions could read one's mind.

Zhao Dabao was actually afraid but he felt that even if the police were to investigate, they wouldn't be able to trace it back to a cleaner like him.

But the supplier warned them to be more vigilant. "These two …"

The big brother replied passionately, "We are from the same hometown. There isn't much work at home so we came out to earn some money."

"They came to Jiang City to earn money at such a young age?" Zhao Sanbao sized up the two of them.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo allowed him to size them up. The former scratched her head in embarrassment. She didn't take the initiative to speak to Zhao Sanbao. Instead, she asked the middle-aged man, "Big brother, where do we get the mantou? My cousin and I are about to starve to death. "

Zhao Sanbao had his own thoughts. If there was someone here who would listen to him completely, he would be able to release the mantou from the other washrooms at the same time. The two of them didn't seem to be a problem.

It would be better to rope them in after some time.

With that in mind, Zhao Sanbao took out his food card. "I have mantou, you don't have a food card. Take it, Brother Zhao is treating you."

"This …" Bo Jiu glanced at the food card but didn't take it.

"Brother Zhao is giving it to you, just take it." The big brother was always enthusiastic.

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