"Take a rest! There are so many books, I can't finish them all!"

In the study, Tang Mingyue held a water glass and placed it in front of Yang Xiaotao's desk.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao rubbing his temples, when he heard the sound of opening the door behind him, the small box on the table disappeared instantly.

"Sister Tang!"

Yang Xiao raised his head and asked, "It's okay. I used to stay in the library all day long."

"Library? I heard from Qiuye that your family met for the first time in the library, right?"

Yang Xiaotao put down his pen and recalled the scene in his mind.

Thinking of Ran Qiuye's stomach growling when he was eating, and thinking of holding a lunch box to Ran Qiuye, but the other party refused to leave.

At that time, that young and immature appearance seemed to be right in front of me.

"Yes, we didn't know each other at the time. Later, the old principal looked for teachers in the village, but other teachers were unwilling to go. Qiuye was still intern at the time, so he agreed."

"On that day, we truly knew each other. It was also that day that sealed our fate."

Yang Xiaotao spoke with memories, and the shadow of Ran Qiuye appeared again in his mind.

Over the years, Ran Qiuye's originally thin figure has become more and more beautiful!

Tang Mingyue's eyes became even more envious after hearing this.

"It's been years since this happened!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled, and then looked at Tang Mingyue who was leaning in front of the window.

"Sister Tang, what about you? Have you ever thought about it?"

Tang Mingyue was a little panicked when she heard Yang Xiaotao ask this, but quickly regained her composure.

"I thought about it before, but now I no longer have such thoughts!"

"Why?"

"There is no reason. You also know that my job is a bit special."

Tang Mingyue smiled, but Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "I think eldest sister and the others definitely don't think so."

Tang Mingyue also shook her head, "Actually, there is still no suitable one."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I think there will always be a suitable one."

Tang Mingyue smiled and did not continue to discuss this issue. Instead, she looked at the neatly stacked books aside and asked, "What do you want to do with these books?"

"Hey, I'm going to take these books with me."

Yang Xiaotao was in a happy mood, not only because he opened the blind box and found something good, but also because he was awarded a thousand credits after reading a book just now.

If you finish reading all the books here, how many credits will you get? It would be best if you can also improve your sub-skills.

Moreover, these books are very precious, and if you take them back, more people can read them.

It will be good for you if you have finished reading it and mastered it.

Such a good thing must not be left here to gather dust.

"Take it away, you? You can't do this."

Yang Xiaotao tilted his head indifferently, he knew it would be like this.

However, even if everyone disagrees, he will take it away.

Moreover, this is only on the surface, there is more in the space.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's serious look, Tang Mingyue no longer wanted to persuade him.

"Don't worry, I will say hello to the master!"

Hearing this, Tang Mingyue shook her head helplessly. This guy became obsessed with books.

After leaving the study, Tang Mingyue told Li Shengli the situation.

Here, only Li Shengli could speak, and asked him to talk to Mohammed to see if he could buy some books.

Li Shengli glanced at the study room, and it was only now that he realized what it meant to be a nerd.

This morning I stayed in the study, except for making a meal at noon.

However, this craft is so delicious.

Hearing what Tang Mingyue said, Shi Qingsong stood beside him and said, "Director Li, you have to help with this, otherwise who will cook dinner for dinner!"

"What does this have to do with eating?"

Shi Qingsong immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Think about it, if I can take the book away, Brother Tao will definitely be happy. When he is happy, shouldn't he cook more delicious food?"

"Right."

"Besides, I don't want to take away all the books inside. I can just leave a few for reflection. That's no problem."

After Shi Qingsong finished speaking, Li Shengli thought about it, thought of Mohammed's greedy character, and then nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this."

"Director Li, is it okay?"

Tang Mingyue was still a little worried, but Li Shengli smiled and said, "No problem."

"We already gave him a truck, so few books are nothing."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this guy."

...

Across the Pacific.

A middle-aged man with a sinister complexion, a hooked nose, and curly hair was swinging a silver-white club in the office.

As the arm swung, a golf ball was lightly knocked, and then rolled forward along the track that had been laid out.

“wonderful~”

"Smith, it's beautiful. This is the result of many times of practice."

"When the weekend comes, I'm going to participate in the Green Golf Competition."

"By the way, Miss Windsor said she would go with me!"

At the end of the sentence, the man had a wonderful smile on his face.

Smith, who had been standing nearby, listened to the other party's words and saw the track placed on the ground. This is what a person with long hands can do.

There was nothing worth bragging about, but he knew that the director in front of him was only a warrior for five minutes in bed.

As for the source, it was all said by the director’s wife herself.

But these cannot be expressed.

Keeping a professional smile on his face, he praised, "That was wonderful. I hope you have a pleasant weekend."

At the same time, I know in my heart that he is not at home on weekends.

The director put down his club, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat-free neck, "So, diligent Mr. Smith, have you brought any good news?"

"Sir, do you think I will have good news?"

"Oh my gosh, Smith, when you say that, it makes it hard for me to want to see you again!"

Smith shrugged helplessly, "But that's my job!"

"Really? Well, tell me, what's the bad news again."

The director sat back in his chair, "You know, China suddenly joined in, making this originally harmonious planet become restless."

"Damn Chinese people, can't they be more peaceful..."

The director couldn't stop hating him when he talked about China. He couldn't stop talking about it and didn't give Smith a chance to speak.

There is nothing they can do, their intelligence work in China is not as good as the skinheads, everything in China is like a blind spot to them, they know nothing.

Especially after China purchased the alliance's goods through channels, it could previously detect information through aircraft reconnaissance.

Now, don't even think about it.

When the plane arrives, there is a high probability that it will be stabbed down by a bamboo pole.

The director here finally finished speaking, and Smith quickly spoke while placing the documents in his hand on the table.

"This is the result of our investigation into the failure of the last naval battle."

The director listened and picked up the document.

Last time they gave Bald a small boat. Although it was only an unimportant boat, it was relatively small.

At least, the equipment, radar and other equipment on the ship are in the hands of China, which is just for technical support.

This incident made them doubt the bald man's ability.

How could he lose when he clearly had an absolute advantage?
To be continued...