Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Qi Yuan shut up and followed Chi Wan to the teahouse. The interior decoration is full of charm. Hundreds of millions of calligraphy and paintings are placed boldly, without any worry that someone will steal it. The old blue and white porcelain is decorated with flowers, which is beautiful and elegant.

Qi Yuan observed the various passages in the teahouse, and automatically formed a basic topographic map in her mind. Since the last world, she obviously felt that something was different.

Qi Yuan subconsciously glanced at the bracelet on her right wrist. It was ancient gold and simple, with a mottled atmosphere of contradictions. Her spirit was more stable than in the previous world.

"System, who is the third master?"

She didn't feel the breath of the great tonic, the third master probably wasn't a great tonic, and Chi Wan found her two days earlier, and the plot also changed.

[The third master is the male protagonist Song Lin. According to the plot, the real daughter of the heroine has not been found yet, and the male and female protagonists have not met. 】

Qi Yuan and Chi Wan went up to the top floor, and the top floor of the teahouse was even more impersonal. Auction treasures could be seen everywhere, and there were many bodyguards in black, giving the simple and elegant teahouse a strong visual impact.

Chi Wan's eyes were greedy, but there was some fear. As she got closer to the door, she warned Qi Yuan again, "No matter what, you must stay with the third master, otherwise don't blame the Xu family for being rude to Mrs. Qi."

The Xu family must have the support of the third master, and there must be no mistakes.

Qi Yuan passed Chi Wan lightly, without making a sound.

Chi Wan was so angry that she was panicked and impatient, so she was bound to not be polite to Qi Yuan. She reached out to grab Qi Yuan's arm, trying to make Qi Yuan obedient.

"Do not touch me."

The black-clothed assistant at the door walked towards Chi Wan and his group. The gold-rimmed glasses that are standard for elites were worn on his face. With his sickly white skin, he had a strong sense of being a gentle scum.

Chi Wan hurried forward to say hello, "Hi Assistant Yang, I'm really sorry for keeping you and the third master waiting for so long."

As he said that, Chi Wan gave Qi Yuan a wink, indicating that Qi Yuan knew something, and also said a few polite words.However, Qi Yuan has always had a temper, and she basically doesn't speak soft words, let alone make low-key apologies for no reason.

Simply, Qi Yuan put on an expressionless face, "Hello Assistant Yang."

Chi Wan: "..."

Sure enough, if you don't keep her by your side, you won't be able to get on the stage, and you won't be able to speak beautiful words, so let her seek favor... Forget it, let's find a few more suitable and intelligent girls.

"Ms. Qi, hello." Yang Cheng pushed his gold-rimmed glasses with a gentle smile.

Last night, the third master specially ordered them to investigate Miss Qi's identity. After all, to be spotted by Mr. Ming must have immeasurable energy behind her. However, they miscalculated, this is just an ordinary little girl.

Even so, Yang Cheng still didn't dare to underestimate Qi Yuan. He had a hunch that this girl was the key to breaking the situation between the third master and Mr. Ming.

Qi Yuan, who was inexplicably placed with high hopes, followed Yang Cheng into the door, but Chi Wan was left outside.

The door is closed softly, and the decoration in the tea room can be seen at a glance. It is simple but not monotonous. Various precious woods are used to make wooden chairs and tea tables, and the purple sand teapot is very delicate.

Song Lin washed the tea in a flowing manner, staring intently at the fusion of the teacup and water, even distracted, and his words were filled with the fragrance of tea, "Miss Qi, sit down."

Qi Yuan was not polite, and sat opposite Song Lin, the wooden chair was cushioned, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

"Miss Qi, do you know the purpose of coming here?" Song Lin didn't give Qi Yuan a look, but concentrated on making tea, but the murderous aura on his body couldn't be eliminated.

Qi Yuan's mind was a little confused, and the theories he had learned were disrupted by the scene in front of him, the child of luck, the six paths of reincarnation, the cause and effect of good and evil, and... great tonic.

Why does the hero of this world have innocent lives in his hands?

Why is the big tonic not stained with blood also a villain of evil?
Those rules are set and broken, why?
"Miss Qi?"

The teacup was placed in front of Qi Yuan, and the sound of a slight collision called Qi Yuan back to reality. Qi Yuan put his chaotic thoughts behind him, temporarily sealed them up, and looked up at Song Lin's yin but pretending to be gentle eyes.

"Miss Qi, do you know the purpose of coming here?" Song Lin drew an arc, sizing up Qi Yuan critically, with a gloomy expression.

"know."

Song Lin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his arms wide open, with a wanton air, "Then—please, Miss Qi."

Qi Yuan's eyes are weird, isn't this kind of male protagonist the most masculine virtue?OK?

Seeing that Qi Yuan hadn't moved, Song Lin squinted his eyes half-closed, his peach blossom eyes were intoxicating, "Why, I've wronged you by doing this to Master?"

Whatever Ming Sui likes, even if he doesn't like it, he will grab it.He wants to make Ming Sui's favorite things belong to him and be stamped with his brand.

Not for anything else, just for the sake of responding to Ming Sui, who let Ming Sui go around harming his Song family's property!

"It's not just a grievance." Qi Yuan held the teacup, glanced at Song Lin with disgust, and looked away, "There's also nausea."

It won't be long before the real daughter returns to Ningcheng, and Song Linbao will regret it for herself at this time.

Song Lin's movements froze, why can't this woman speak like that bastard Ming Sui?
"Miss Qi, just a word from me will bring your Xu family back to life."

"Sometimes, you have to learn to ask for help."

"And, Miss Qi, see the situation clearly, you don't have any ability to resist me."

Qi Yuan put down his teacup, his porcelain white face was very serious, "Okay, please destroy the Xu family."

A bunch of nonsense and a waste of time prevented her from going to the stall today, and many people couldn't eat her peerless and delicious noodles.

Song Lin was choked again, restrained his posture, looked at Qi Yuan suspiciously, wondering if she really didn't care about the Xu family, and also doubted... If she didn't care about the Xu family, why did she go to the meeting.

"I'm curious, Miss Qi is really not worried about the safety of the Xu family?"

The Xu family survives in name only, but as long as he is willing, the Xu family can be brought back to life, which is why the Xu family wants to grab him as a life-saving straw.

Not only the Xu family, but many families want to climb up to him, to climb up to the Song family.

Qi Yuan moved the teacup back a little distance, and signaled Song Lin to pour her another cup. Song Lin poured tea for Qi Yuan without saying a word, staring at Qi Yuan with dark eyes, waiting for Qi Yuan to give him a reasonable explanation .

"I don't need to be attached to the Xu family, and I don't need the Xu family to give me anything." Qi Yuan played with the teacup, staring at the clear tea soup, "I can support myself, so I don't need to make any concessions."

"Support yourself? Rely on your small noodle stall?"

Song Lin's eyes changed even more abruptly. The noodles he ate last night were unforgettable. After living for more than 20 years, this was the first time he ate pig food... No, pig food must be better than that noodles!

For the things she sells, it's fine if the customers don't beat her up, and you want to make money?

"Is there a problem?" Qi Yuan made a crisp sound when the table on her right wrist touched the tea table. She was very confident, "Although the business is small, it is not a problem to support the family."

Song Lin nodded unconsciously. If someone was angry and turned over her stall, beat her up again and pay her some money, she would be able to live for a while, and when the money was gone, she would continue to set up the stall and be smashed... that's good.

The original ecology can be recycled many times.