"I heard that you are quite familiar with each other? Oh, according to the information I investigated at night, Lei Haotian also has a confidant named Yan Fengchi. Let me think about it... your wife Ye Xiaoqiu, plus your colleague Yan
Fengchi, the current boss of your Lei family in Moscow also has a butler who likes plastic surgery..."
"Who are you?" Chen Boyang said halfway. Nan Baihao already knew what he meant by this, so his first reaction was that the man in front of him had the same dream as him, and then he thought of Hao
When he saw his reaction before he left, Nan Baihao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Who are you?"
Chen Boyang highly praises people who can understand things with just one click.
His intelligence system is not too slow either. He sorted out the information in one night and basically had a general understanding, but he just thought it was ridiculous. If you want to say that people are prosperous all over the country, where can he, a business giant, go?
Follow unpopular people like celebrities?
Besides, he didn't take it to heart about a dream he had a few years ago, mainly because he didn't sleep well during that period and dreamed almost every night. Of course, that dream gave him an extremely long and real feeling. Four or five years later,
, Although his memory is still fresh, if he hadn't met Nan Pakhao by chance today, he wouldn't have cared about it anymore.[
This investigation tonight made him suspicious.
A dream that seems bloody but not bloody at all; a dream that seems simple but not simple at the same time. Could it be who is behind the scenes? Of course, things in nature cannot be explained clearly, and humans have many unsolved questions.
Mystery, even his biological father is the originator of bad blood. Naturally, he will not make a fuss about any strange things. He is just curious and a little more suspicious.
I suspect someone is manipulating something behind the scenes...
So tonight when he saw Nan Pakhao wandering around the door of the villa, as if he wanted to break in, he specifically asked the guards to let him in, otherwise their Chen family would be a vegetable market that he could just enter if he said so?
"Hey, who are you? Tell me your name." After his hands were removed, Nan Baihao had some thoughts of breaking the pot. He felt that he had been embarrassed and lost all his face. This person actually still
Playing with him like a cat playing with a mouse, he was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide.
Apart from being depressed, I also have a little expectation. I hope this person will be okay... "Hey, you are not my second brother, are you? If you are, then let me go. Anyway, Meng
I'm going to kill my brother, don't you think so? If not, if I want to kill or chop him into pieces, just do it, don't do it to my mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Ouch..." Chen Boyang smiled lazily: "You have quite a temper."
"I've always had a bad temper." Nan Baihao acted playfully, feeling more and more that this person might be... "Hey, are you the second brother in my dream? Give me the answer?"
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't. You are a prisoner of the rank, how can you have such a tough temper?" He raised his foot and kicked him again.
Nan Baihao was lying on the ground, looking like he was being manipulated by others, and he was extremely aggrieved.
"snort!"
"..." Chen Boyang shrugged. Seeing that it was already past three o'clock in the evening, sleepiness swept over him. He yawned, stood up and put out the cigarette in his hand. He walked to the bed and turned off the light.
sleep.
"Hey, you just left me here like this? I'll kill you when you fall asleep!" Nan Pakhao was startled by the sudden darkness.