Pei Meihong's face was slightly red, and he was agitated by Ye Tingbai's words. The Office of Order has always adhered to the principle of hiding behind the scenes and trying not to affect ordinary people. This feeling is actually not good.

Although she felt that it would be difficult to accomplish, that was Ye Tingbai, that was her god.

But out of rationality, she still asked: "Have you communicated this matter with the Foundation and the World Government?"

Ye Tingbai: "No, and it's not necessary. They won't agree. This time I want to elevate the rights of the Order Institute to those of the other two organizations. Do you think they can agree?

And out of conservative considerations, they couldn't let me tell the truth."

Pei Meihong was a little confused.

"Then why are you doing this?"

Ye Tingbai: "Have you not figured out the laws of pollution yet?

In this lawsuit, as long as everything is reasonable and legal, it will not be hindered by rights.

So this is also an opportunity for me. As long as the live broadcast of the court trial starts, they can't stop my mouth, nor can they stop the live broadcast under the protection of pollution."

Pei Meihong was stunned. She had never thought that humans could one day use pollutants. This...should be considered a use, right?

Pei Meihong: "Okay, I'll get ready now."

Pei Meihong bowed and was about to leave, but Ye Tingbai thought about it and called her out again.

"Do you have a family?"

Pei Meihong couldn't keep up with Ye Tingbai's thoughts, but she still shook her head.

"I am an orphan and I have been following Mr. Xie Cai."

Ye Tingbai: "Are you from that old man's orphanage too?"

Pei Meihong shook her head.

"Master Xie Cai's orphanage has been demolished a long time ago, but it is true that he has been supporting me. Although I don't have the talent of a criminal master, I finally chose to help Master Xie Cai deal with some things that I can do."

Ye Tingbai hummed. Calculating this, Pei Meihong and Si Youxu should be able to talk to each other. They were all raised by Xie Cai.

Xie Cai has never married a wife or had children in his life, but he has adopted many orphans. Moreover, he did not adopt orphans to cultivate talents. It is just that if you are around such a person, you will not be ordinary.

Probably only Si Youxu was the disciple he accepted out of love for his talents.

Although Xie Cai had no great achievements in his life, he had no faults either, but the fact that he had worked in that position for so many years was his greatest contribution. Xie Cai himself was the biggest symbol of conservatives. Xie Cai did not like all changes, but Si Youxu was different.

, Si Youxu likes to take risks and be radical.

Si Youxu would rather separate most of the criminal masters in Yangcheng, exposing the people to danger, but also keeping this place from being tainted by the Foundation. In Xie Cai's view, this is simply seeking death, and this is why the two masters and apprentices have always been at odds.

reason.

But after all, they are master and disciple as close as father and son? Broken bones are still connected.

Ye Tingbai: "Don't be in a hurry today. There are only two days left, so why not just stay? Let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Pei Meihong asked in disbelief: "Me? With you?"

Ye Tingbai looked at Pei Meihong's little face that was as red as an apple and felt extremely funny. The thoughts in this person's head were really strange.

She was actually imagining the scene with Ye Tingbai holding the child.

She actually wants to give birth to a child for Ye Tingbai?

What about faith?

As a fanatical believer, the connection between them is very deep, so some of the pictures in Pei Meihong's head are often sent to his head unconsciously in such face-to-face situations.

Ye Tingbai: "Are you dreaming again? It's the group of people from the Office of Order. Most of them have no family members anymore? We are going to set up a table downstairs at night."

Maybe one table isn’t enough? We’ll see then.”

Pei Meihong: "Oh~"

Ye Tingbai: "It sounds like you are a little disappointed?

I suddenly have a question, do you also like watching soap operas as a hobby?"

Pei Meihong: "Yes...right?"

Wait! Boss, you can’t even monitor my life, can you?”

Ye Tingbai: "No? Get out of here!"

After driving Pei Meihong away, Ye Tingbai skillfully opened Renren Video? This website took up more than half of his spare time.

The sub-personality said resentfully next to him: "I also want to eat tonight."

Ye Tingbai: "Eat, eat, eat? If you really want to eat, who can stop you?"

The sub-personality's expression did not change? But Ye Tingbai felt that he was happy? Could it be that the fusion of soul and soul was not thorough enough?

Does the sub-personality still retain any trace of emotion?

Then he put all his emotions on eating?

Sub-personality: "Then what are you going to cook? I've never seen you cook. As usual, for this kind of festival, the kitchen is closed at night."

Ye Tingbai: "Look, do you think I'm playing?

Look what I’m looking at.”

The sub-personality leaned over and took a look at the Little Master of China. In his eyes, it was no different from the boring cartoons Ye Tingbai watched before, and the food there was unappetizing at first sight.

Whose delicacies will light up, or light bulbs?

Ye Tingbai: "I'm wondering if I can imagine this thing again, so I'll give you a taste first, this dreamy Mapo Tofu!"

Ye Tingbai swiped his palm on the table, and a steaming plate of Mapo Tofu appeared. Fortunately, the animation described the making process of various dishes in detail. The thing was made, but the taste was not guaranteed.

, at least it sells well.

The sub-personality didn't ask any questions and just took a spoonful of it.

Ye Tingbai asked expectantly: "How is it?"

If this tastes good, he can be a chef in the future, and it will be a god-level one. After all, those foods are all imagined by him, and it is difficult to appear under normal circumstances.

The sub-personality shook his head.

"A little disappointed..."

"It tastes bad? I'll take a bite too!"

Ye Tingbai took the spoon and took a bite. There was nothing surprising. He could only say that the taste was okay. Because there were additives such as MSG in it, the taste of the ingredients itself was very strong, which was considered acceptable.

"It's not bad. It's not much different from what you usually eat, right?"

Sub-personality: "It doesn't glow. Your fantasy has failed."

Ye Tingbai: "Then if I want it to emit that kind of light, I have to fry a few light bulbs, right?"

Most of the people who join the Institute of Order have incomplete families. After all, people with families have worries, and it is difficult to devote themselves wholeheartedly to a career that puts their heads in their belts.

So in the evening, Ye Tingbai took a rough walk around the Order Office, and found that nearly thirty people stayed there.

Ye Tingbai: "Why is something so wrong? Usually there aren't so many people working overtime, but today there are more. Did anyone let out the news that I'm going to treat someone?"

Johnson stood behind Ye Tingbai and sneered.

Ye Tingbai: "What do you mean by sneering?"
Chapter completed!