"Where's Conan?"

"It's also Coca-Cola."

Chi Feichi bought three cans of Coke, knelt down and handed them to the two little guys. He didn't need to worry about the others, "Xiao Ai, I'm sorry, but I asked you to wait until this time."

"It's okay," Haiyuan Ai said calmly, "I went to bed very early last night."

We agreed to have a banquet today, but she went to bed early last night.

Conan glanced at Haiyuan Ai speechlessly. Shouldn't he say something like "It's okay, I'm worried too". Although the logic of "go to bed early and don't be afraid of staying up late" is correct, he always felt that Haiyuan's logical way of thinking was infected.

I understand Chi Feichi’s style...

Chi Feichi stood up and said, "I was probably infected by the detective."

Every time he thought too much about the organization, he felt that solving crimes was quite comfortable. He was used to that way of thinking and pushed it on little by little. It was not that complicated and much simpler than thinking about the organization.

"Then become a detective from now on!" Conan encouraged. He felt that Chi Feichi was really suitable to be a detective.

Chi Feichi remained unmoved, "There are hundreds of millions of assets waiting for me to inherit."

Conan choked, that's right. If he encouraged Chi Feichi to become a detective, there would be two multinational groups without heirs to take care of them. "But if you like..."

"I prefer the process of making money," Chi Feichi pulled the tab of his Coke can, "It doesn't matter the form."

Conan looked up at Chi Feichi and asked tentatively, "Can I even be a bounty hunter?"
Chapter completed!