Bai Xu lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed barefoot. Her white silky nightgown drew a curve on the ground.

She pressed a button on the wall and immediately a huge screen popped up.

When she woke up in the morning, her voice felt a little uncomfortable, and her voice was a little hoarse, she whispered: "Contact Shi Wei."

In less than three seconds, Shi Wei's figure appeared on the screen, "Miss, you are awake."

"Well. Did the bodyguard who watched the night out notice anything strange last night?" Bai Feng's tone was a little serious.

"It's strange, no, Miss, have you discovered something?" Shi Wei's face tensed for a second.

No? Bai Feng lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

"It's okay, I probably felt something was wrong."

"Miss, are you going to class today? The fake at the school seems to be about to expire." Shi Wei continued to ask.

"No. Keep asking for leave for me."

Bai Feng rubbed his eyebrows and raised her to go to school, and she had a headache. She didn't like getting along with others, so she hated such places as school. But when my grandfather was alive, she hoped that she could really study in school.

"By the way, let them come in." Bai Feng reminded him.

After the screen dimmed, it was embedded in the wall, and soon the wall turned into a white wall again.

After a while, more than a dozen maids came in with their clothes.

"Miss, what clothes are you wearing today?" the maid in the lead asked, bent down.

"Just be simpler." Bai Feng's tone was plain and he couldn't hear his emotions.

She looked back at her huge bedroom and continued to instruct: "After arranging someone to clean the room, you won't have to touch the bookshelf. I like to do it myself."

"Yes, Miss."

After changing her clothes, Bai Feng walked to the bookshelf and wanted to find a book that her grandfather liked very much during his lifetime to read, but suddenly, her pupils shrank and her eyes narrowed.

What's wrong with the location of this book?

She looked at the location of one of the books and fell into deep thought.

"Miss, are you okay? Captain Shiwei is waiting outside." The maid saw Bai Feng motionless, and couldn't help but step forward and say in advance.

"Well, I understand." She took back her eyes, hid the deep meaning inside, her face returned to its former coldness, and then walked out quickly.

When he opened the door, not only Shi Wei was waiting here, but even Yu Qiuqiu, Secretary Han and Lu Zhiluan were there.

Except for Shi Wei, their faces were a little solemn.

"Mr. Bai, after the video you posted yesterday about Bai Wei and Zhang Keya, Bai's stock has dropped a lot today." Secretary Han pushed his glasses frame, looked at the tablet in his hand, and said to Bai Feng in a serious tone.

"Zhun, your second uncle and third uncle met with five major shareholders of the company at three o'clock last night."

"Also, my people have come to the news that Jing Ke, the arch-rival of Bai's family, has made many small moves recently."

Faced with the news that came one after another, Bai Feng's cold face did not fluctuate at all. She lowered her head and played with her watch. After a while, she raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Secretary Han.

"Secretary Han, I have already read the list you gave me last night. I have left you with half a month. How much do you have the confidence to get rid of?"

Is she asking Secretary Han to blatantly attack those people?

"Secretary Han, can you do it?" Yu Qiuqiu touched Han Yu with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

After all, those guys are the trump cards arranged by the major shareholders in the company. When the old man was alive, they were not easy to move.

"Please don't question my ability!" Han Yu gave her a cold and disgusting look, then turned his head and said firmly to Bai Feng: "When half a month, I can remove half of the ones below except for the dozen people at the beginning."

"It's very good, I'll leave it to you." Bai Feng smiled and patted Han Yu's shoulder, then slowly walked towards the other side of the stairs.

"Ah? This is the decision? Bai Chenchen, what are you going to do?" Lu Zhiluan wanted to ask Bai Qian if he wanted to deal with Jing Ke's affairs, but the other party did not look back and replied calmly: "I'm going to practice calligraphy with my Ali now, you can go."

Lu Zhiluan: "..."

Why did he feel like the king would not go to court early after he had Ali?
Chapter completed!