[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

On the black pottery shallow plate is pressed the Yuhua stone, a narcissus with green and slender leaves, slim and graceful, a golden cup and a jade cup, with a faint fragrance floating.

Qi Yan stood by the entrance, looked at the pot of daffodils on the cabinet for a long time, and then walked slowly into the work area.

He Qianqiu was at the desk, having a lively discussion with Zhou Lei.

He didn't want to disturb him, so he took the tray from the maid and brought tea to the two of them, then poured himself a cup, and when he was about to go to the rest area to sit and wait, He Qianqiu handed him the ipad, "Let's talk about something, you Wait for me for a while. Just to show you the outline and setting of the new book."

Qi Yan held the tablet in satisfaction, and walked away under Zhou Lei's complicated eyes.

He just read the first sentence of the document, his hands trembled, and hot tea poured into his throat, choking his teeth and mouth, and he tried his best not to make any noise.

The first sentence is written like this: In the 20xx year of the new universe calendar, the Qi'an base ushered in the third new year.

Qi Yan covered his nose and mouth with a tissue and coughed. While widening his eyes, he quickly scanned the beginning of the outline.

This is a new sci-fi theme. The background is that after the human expedition to other galaxies, a new galactic empire was established, and the Qi'an base is an artificial fortress farthest from the capital star.

The settings of other parts are fresh and interesting, and the protagonist has nothing to do with the Messiah, which makes Qi Yan's beating heart sink back into his chest.

He couldn't help but wanted to call the customer service again, but this time it actually showed: The customer service is busy, please call later.

Qi Yan had no choice but to ask the system: "Wise and mighty System Lord, may I ask where all the previous messiahs have gone?"

Messiah 2.0: "... Even if you compliment me, it's useless. If you complete the task, you can get the contact manual of your predecessors. If you fail to complete the task, everyone will die together."

Qi Yan: "...It sounds serious. Doesn't anyone else know?"

Messiah 2.0: "The system prohibits leaking secrets. If you leak the core content, time will be reversed and the bad effects will be obliterated. If you insist on leaking secrets, the Preservation Bureau will disqualify you as a Messiah."

Qi Yan: "After disqualification..."

"Based on your personal experience, it is natural to send it back and jump off the building."

Qi Yan swallowed his saliva and drank half a cup of tea to suppress his shock, "But, but, the more you move forward, the more strange your actions will be, isn't it? In that case, hiding secrets from those close to you will cause bad things, won't it?"

Messiah 2.0 snorted: "Don't you just feel that you are hiding from your dear Teacher He, so you are just upset."

When Qi Yan was told about the central matter, he smiled embarrassingly and dared not speak.

Messiah 2.0 then expressed his position on his own: "No matter how close two people are, they will inevitably have some secrets of their own. Even lovers should keep an appropriate distance. If they are too far away, they will break up, and if they are too close, they will hurt. And this is appropriate, in It's called Angel's Distance in my database."

Qi Yan: "...you are really a romantic relationship consultant."

Messiah 2.0 doesn't seem to like the title very much: "It's just database data!"

There was a new movement from He Qianqiu's side. The two stood up and walked towards the rest area. He Qianqiu looked in a good mood, and Zhou Lei was also smiling.

Seeing Qi Yan, He Qianqiu took the initiative to explain, "Xiaolei's new topic is very interesting, and economic sociology has been very popular in recent years." He turned to Zhou Lei and said, "There is no need to go to He's, I will ask Ask a few friends to help you contact one."

Zhou Lei showed a frustrated expression, bit his lower lip, "Then I will trouble Mr. He."

Qi Yan was secretly unhappy, it was reasonable not to help you because of love, and it was as if he owed you. If you want to play near the water, why don't you first inquire about the relationship between Mr. He and your family?

He believed that He Qianqiu would not lose his mind, beg his father for a sponsor, and then let the old man manipulate him.

Zhou Lei probably saw Qi Yan's sad expression, so he sat next to him and said affectionately, "Xiao Yan, have you seen the pot of narcissus flowers at the door? It's a treasure I found after searching for a long time, it's called Baiyulou."

Qi Yan nodded, "I see, it's a beautiful flower, you have a heart." He didn't give Zhou Lei a chance to continue, and turned his head to stare at He Qianqiu, "Mr. He, I have something to tell you."

Seeing his casual and domineering attitude, Zhou Lei instinctively wanted to protect He Qianqiu, but the latter did not give him a chance to speak, "Xiao Lei, you go back first. I will send someone to deliver the book you want .”

Zhou Lei still smiled gently, "Where can I bother Mr. He, I can just pick it up myself."

He Qianqiu also smiled gently, "No trouble, that's what I invited people to do. You don't need it anymore. If I'm not at home, I'll have to make a trip for nothing."

Zhou Lei couldn't hold back his smile anymore, he looked at He Qianqiu and then at Qi Yan, almost begging for help.

Qi Yan smiled, "I'm afraid it's not easy to call a car so late," Zhou Lei's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, but Qi Yan continued, "Should I ask Master Zhang to deliver?"

Master Zhang is He Qianqiu's driver, He Qianqiu immediately nodded and called the driver to pick him up.

The two cooperated tacitly, and Zhou Lei had no choice but to leave.

While sitting in the car, Master Zhang was wearing a bluetooth to make a phone call with someone. The master spoke in a rambling, earnest way, "Please persuade your nephew, it's not yours, no matter how much you fight, it's useless, don't tear yourself apart and make enemies." You can see that Zhao's family in the front yard got divorced after arguing over his uncle's house. Actually, it's best to live a comfortable and comfortable life..."

If it wasn't for the complete cause and effect, Zhou Lei almost thought that his words were talking about himself.

When the enemy's situation was lifted, Qi Yan's long face was overjoyed, and immediately rolled into He Qianqiu's arms while no one was there, "I miss you!"

He Qianqiu sat on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt collar casually, exposing his elegant chest and collarbone, hugged the young man, squeezed his waist and buttocks, "Fat."

Qi Yan tilted his head slightly, raised his eyes and squinted at the male god, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare." He Qianqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw his tsundere eyes, and leaned over to kiss him.

Lips and tongues intertwined gently, with the aroma of green tea, like an intoxicated hot mist rising from the surroundings, enveloping the two of them.

When Qi Yan heard He Qianqiu ask him: "Tell me, what's the matter?", he was still a little dazed, reluctantly pressed his lips against his, and changed from reclining on the sofa to sitting sideways on the man's lap.

He scratched his face and hair, thinking carefully about his words.

The thing he wanted to say the most was blocked by the system, and the thing he wanted to ask the most had gone through the scene just now and there was nothing to ask. He dared not say anything about He Qianming.

In the end, Qi Yan could only wrap his arms around He Qianqiu's neck and ask, "Why is it called Qi'an Base?"

He Qianqiu looked calm, "It's normal for a military base located on the border to have a name that prays for complete stability."

He got up and walked to the study, Qi Yan followed him step by step, and asked unwillingly: "Really?"

The man smiled softly, "Otherwise what do you think?"

Qi Yan ran up, took off, jumped onto He Qianqiu's back, and shouted: "You liar!"

"You were the one who lied." He Qianqiu patted his butt with his backhand, and carried him into the study.

Before taking off his clothes, Qi Yan was still thinking about something important that he didn't say?I can't remember it until I take it off.

Block AB of Baiheng Building is a well-known twin building in the downtown CBD, and it is also the headquarters of the Tang Corporation.

At this moment, the door of the CEO's office on the top floor was violently knocked open, and several bodyguards were immediately thrown on the clean floor like sacks, and there were several loud bangs, accompanied by painful groans.

Tang Yue was having a meeting with several of his subordinates. He turned around when he heard the voice, and watched a few men who looked like iron towers break in.

His security chief squeezed in sweating profusely, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and apologized in a low voice: "Miss's people are...we really can't stop them."

Tang Yue waved his hand to make him step back, watching a tall and elegant woman in an ivory haute couture suit stepping into the office, her high-heeled shoes hitting the marble floor, the cold and clear voice sounded like a small hammer hitting everyone's nerves.But he just smiled flatly, "What's worth Miss Tang calling personally?"

Tang Yunhua's first child, Tang Yao, the eldest daughter born out of wedlock, has been in charge of overseas business all year round. As soon as she got the news that her mother was kidnapped, she hurriedly arranged for people to rush back to China.It's a pity that the kidnappers were one step too fast.

The woman's makeup is exquisite, and her face is like a pearl reflecting a faint luster. She is elegant, arrogant, and bright. Only her eyes have inherited her father's characteristics. They are cold and sharp, piercing her body like a knife. "I have already checked, Ouyang Fan planned the kidnapping, he is your confidant, do you dare to say that there is no instruction from you?"

Her sharp eyes seemed to hit an invisible protective shield, and they fell to the ground one after another, without affecting Tang Yue in the slightest.

"I was also shocked when I found out about it. I was the one who was betrayed. Why did the eldest sister come to question me?" The man turned a blind eye to the murderous bodyguards, walked leisurely to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of red wine, Then he gave Tang Yao a goblet in the shape of a tulip, and made a toast gesture.

Tang Yao frowned slowly, but still took the cup, "I don't care about Ouyang Fan, Tang Yue, where is the knife?"

"We are also looking for him, and hope he has nothing to do with Ouyang Fan's death." Tang Yue replied patiently and softly, slowly shaking the scarlet liquid in the wine glass to let the fruity fragrance slowly come out, and made a gesture to let himself all back down.

Tang Yao looked at him with raised eyebrows, and Tang Yue showed a sincere smile, "I just want to find you too, big sister, how about we make a deal?"

Tang Yao raised her hand and gestured for her people to leave too.

After everyone was gone, Tang Yue slowly analyzed to her, "Father's body and spirit have collapsed, and he can't recover in a few years, and a knife is not enough. Now the people in the board of directors are fluctuating, and there is no one in charge who doesn't know that there will be chaos. What is it like? Are you willing to watch Dad's decades of painstaking efforts fall into the hands of others?"

Tang Yao knew the elegant meaning of Xianyin, and raised her eyebrows to look at him, "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Yes." Tang Yue answered very readily, "You and I are the only ones left in the Tang family. If the shares in Dad's hands are entrusted to you to manage, plus the part given to me by the knife, we will add up to more than 40%. The rest is easy to handle..."

Tang Yao sneered, "You cheated me out of all the shares in Xiaodao's hands?"

"Don't say it's ugly, Xiaodao is a power of attorney that he is willing to sign." Tang Yue raised his glass again without changing his expression, "Besides, I can help you catch up with He Qianqiu."

Tang Yao's cold and arrogant face finally wavered a bit, and of course it did not escape Tang Yue's eyes. The man smiled gently, and the wine glass lightly touched the glass in Tang Yao's hand, making a pleasant "ding" sound, "I Although I don't like that guy, but if he becomes my brother-in-law, he will be more or less patient for the sake of my eldest sister."

Tang Yao finally made up her mind, raised her wrist, drank the red wine in the glass, "deal."