Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yu glanced at Zhuo Yun, "Other routes?"

"Other routes?" Zhuo Yun was stunned, and his expression suddenly brightened. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Why did I forget the Huo family? The Huo family has a special channel line."

Private dedicated waterways can be used as long as the application is submitted to the head, and will not occupy any public resources, and will not affect other passenger routes.

The Huo family has already had its own network of contacts on the shipping line. If you borrow it at this time, it should be approved quickly.

"I'll make a call to Miss Huo." Zhuo Yun took out his cell phone when he spoke.

After a while, Huo Yao's phone was dialed.

Zhuo Yun quickly explained the situation briefly, "...I need to borrow Huo's channel now."

Huo Yao over there didn't seem to expect Professor Min to lose contact with their special opportunity. He twisted his eyebrows and said: "You wait for me for a few minutes to give you an answer."

"Okay, trouble Miss Huo." Zhuo Yun nodded.

"Yeah." Huo Yao responded lightly. When he hung up, he asked again: "Your brother Yu didn't receive my message?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun turned his head and looked at his master subconsciously, "I'm busy, maybe I didn't pay attention."

Huo Yao said that he understood, he didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

Min Yu saw Zhuo Yun's eyes fall on him, "What's the matter?"

Zhuo Yun took the phone from her ear and said, "Miss Huo just asked if you haven't received her message. Listening to her tone, it may be that something is looking for you."

When Min Yu heard it, he remembered that the phone did ring before, and then took out the phone. When he saw Huo Yao's "King is the grand president", his expression changed slightly.

There were still two documents in the mailbox, and he clicked to read them again.

"What did Miss Huo say?" Zhuo Yun couldn't help but ask in a low voice, aiming at the subtle changes on his master's face.

Min Yu was still looking at the information, and after reading it, he looked up, "The president of Sheng has another identity."

"Huh?" Zhuo Yun was startled, "What identity?"

"King of the first base." Min Yu held the phone, his deep eyes became more solemn.

Zhuo Yun's pupils shrank, obviously shocked, "No way, how could he be King?"

He didn't pay much attention to Sheng Ying, just because of Professor Min's relationship, he had seen him once or twice a few years earlier. In addition, because the president of Sheng seldom lived in the Beijing Archaeological Association, they knew even less.

Not to mention King, without intersection, there won't be too much contact, and the information he has is limited to knowing such a person.

If the two are the same person, then he appears in the capital or is the president of the Archaeological Association. What is the purpose?

Zhuo Yun had a lot of questions in his mind for a while, but soon he thought of something again, and said: "This time the plane that returned to China suddenly lost contact halfway, will it be related to the grand chairman?"

After all, they bombed the gate of the first base a few days ago. If you want to check it carefully, I'm afraid they can be found.

Min Yu's eyes met Zhuo Yun, very dark and deep, "I hope it doesn't matter now."

Zhuo Yun's eyelids twitched, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

The plane is a special plane, and all he arranged to follow is his own. In this case of loss of connection, unless it encounters natural circumstances, there will never be a loss of connection.

Therefore, what happened this time is probably not too simple.

At this time, Zhuo Yun's cell phone rang, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the cabin.

It was a call from Huo Yao.