Bei Lihui suddenly stood up and put his arms around Ren Zhong, "I also think you should listen to the captain. But I am different. Even though I am a gunsmith, I am not bad in shape either.

There’s no need to mention the parameters. Let’s discuss it? You already have Ju Qingmeng, and you’re still hooking up with Ma Xiaoling. Just let me play with these two girls, Zheng Tian and Chen Hanyu. You’ve already developed them anyway.”

Ren Zhong slapped Bei Lihui's hand away with his backhand, his face was as heavy as water, and he said coldly: "Brother Hui, the joke is over."

Bei Lihui glared, "What do you mean?"

But it was Lin Wang who came forward to smooth things over, "Bei Lihui, please restrain yourself. Don't pay attention to Ren Zhong, he was just joking."

Ren nodded and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he staggered away wearing a level three exoskeleton suit.

When Ren Zhong went out, Bei Lihui spat aside and said, "Fuck, that's a bad thing. You don't understand."

Lin Wang waved his hand, "Bei Lihui, you really should restrain yourself. Ren Zhong used to be a citizen, and his living environment is different from ours. It's normal that his views on women are different from those of other people."

Bei Lihui crossed his arms and said, "Hey, citizens are amazing. Aren't they also deserted now? Sooner or later, I will..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Wang suddenly became angry.

Bei Lihui looked at Lin Wang aggrievedly, "Brother..."

"What do you know? The more possessive Ren Zhong is about women and the more he treats these women as forbidden objects, the more weaknesses he has and the easier it is to control him. Now that Xing Ming is dead, we are short of people. He has just taken refuge with us.

, please don’t cause trouble. He is a person who has grown up in Xinghuo Town after all. He barely knows the basics and has some tricks in the town. It is better to train him than to recruit a stranger from another town, right?"

Bei Lihui turned away: "Forget it, it's boring. I understand, but I don't know why. I just don't like him."

…

At ten o'clock at night, in the living room of Ju Qingmeng's villa.

Ren Zhong was sitting alone on the sofa with his legs crossed.

The latest financial news was playing on the projection TV in front of him.

Ju Qingmeng sat at the desk in the study room, looking at the computer screen with wide eyes.

The content displayed on the screen is a detailed explanation of the matching of customized parts for the balanced three-level exoskeleton.

This is a paid tutorial she purchased for 300 points.

Today's exchange with Ren Zhong made her, a once-all-powerful academic in Chongyi County, feel a great sense of frustration.

Even if she is just a tool craftsman, she must become a better tool.

Tired of reading the information, it was time to go to bed. Ju Qingmeng, who was wearing pajamas, stretched his body, quietly poked his head toward the door, and looked into the living room.

Hey! Why are there three cups of tea on the coffee table?

I didn't say I wanted to drink tea, I preferred drinks.

Also, why are there three cups?

Is he waiting for someone?

who?

At this moment, the access control system rang. Ju Qingmeng, who was full of doubts, connected to the access control, turned on the one-way video communication system, and asked: "Who is it?"

In the stereoscopic projection in front of her, Ma Dafu and Ma Xiaoling, father and daughter, were standing outside her door, looking up at the camera anxiously.

"Hello, Manager Ju, it's me, Ma Dafu. Ren Zhong is at your house, right? Please open the door and we'll discuss something important with Ren Zhong."

Ju Qingmeng was stunned for a moment and quickly responded, "Okay, okay."

While responding and opening the door, she quickly ran upstairs to change her clothes.

She also became nervous.

In the middle of the night, I don't know why the mayor and his daughter came to the door in such a hurry.

But she reacted again.

Judging from the way Ma Dafu asked, Ren Zhong did not make an appointment with them.

But Ren Zhong had placed two cups of hot tea on the coffee table in advance, and white smoke was still rising from the teacups, which must have been brewed not long ago.

He knew that these two people would definitely come.

He was clearly waiting on purpose.

And he still looks like an old god with Chen Zhu in mind.

Um.

Everything is under Ren Zhong's control, it's not a big deal.
Chapter completed!