The atmosphere in the huge silver conference room was very tense. Almost all the seats were filled with people. Only a few people were chatting and laughing quietly because they knew all four of them and because Yu Lingqian and the others did not go back to the headquarters often.
, the rest of them didn’t know each other, and the four of them all wondered what it would be like to lead the world’s number one gangster.
Han Zixuan put his right hand on his forehead and walked into the conference room helplessly and sat down "obediently". Four seats were left next to the main seat of the conference table for Yu Lingqian and the others.
Three minutes later...
"Yin Xitong, stop!" Lan Ruolin's voice suddenly came from outside the conference hall.
"I don't, come after me!~~~"
"..." Yu Lingqian and Beichen Yiming walked behind with helpless expressions.
"Bang", the door of the conference room was knocked open, and a girl with long orange hair "dodged" in and rushed towards Han Zixuan.
"Xuan, save me!~~~" Yin Xitong hid behind Han Zixuan
"..."
"Yin Xitong, give me back my cherry!" Within three seconds, everyone in the conference room was knocked away again
Long pink hair, super kawaii peach jacket and cropped pants
"Lan Ruolin, if you catch me, I'll give it to you!~~" Yin Xitong poked his head out from behind Han Zixuan
"You! Humph!" Lan Ruolin turned around angrily, "Ye~~~~Tong bullied me~~~~" There was a hint of crying in her sweet voice. How could she be pitied like the one just now?
'Shrew' connection?!
"..." Yuwen Shengye exhaled helplessly and took out a plate of cherries that Yu Lingqian gave him just now.
"Wow! Ye, you're the best!" He quickly gave Yuwen Shengye a 'pop' on his face and sat down on the pink one among the four seats with a cherry in his hand.
"What! This won't be fun!~~" Yin Xitong pursed her pink lips and walked towards Situ Yihen in dissatisfaction
"You know how to play?" Situ Yihen lovingly scratched Yin Xitong's nose.
"Ming, I don't recognize them..." Yu Lingqian and Beichen Yiming stood at the door, helpless...
"..." Three black lines slid down Beichen Yiming's head, "I don't recognize them either..."
Speechless...
Everyone in the conference hall was stunned, especially Lan Ruolin. The seat she sat in belonged to the evil soul leader...
Yin Xitong rolled his eyes at Yu Lingqian and Beichen Yiming, held the table with one hand, and sat on the orange seat with a flip
"Qian, I'm just waiting for you..." A big boy with blond hair was sitting on the seat, spinning a pen in his hand, looking naughty.
"Chen Fei, put away that expression of yours." Yu Lingqian glanced at the blond boy coldly and walked towards a purple seat.
"Ming, Hen, Ye, look at them... they didn't prepare your seats..." Han Zixuan said through gritted teeth.
"Ye~~~The Yin family was wrong..." Lan Ruolin turned around and blinked her big eyes, her eyes filled with tears.
"Uh-huh, don't cry~" Yuwen Shengye felt distressed when he saw Lan Ruolin crying.
"Hen, go to the lounge and wait for me." Yin Xitong smiled slightly. No one saw the 'knife' in that smile.
[Xiaoyu: The red envelope has been updated~~~0:53, Xiaoyu is going to bed~~~]