The man in the suit nodded and said respectfully to the man on the screen: "Yejue, everything is ready. As soon as they get on the boat, all of them will be killed without leaving their bodies intact."
Ji Lianjing praised leisurely: "Very good."
Hearing this, the man frowned at first, then he hesitantly asked tentatively: "Yejue, are you... leaving no one alone?!"
Ji Lianjing, who was about to drink, held the hand of the red wine glass for a few seconds before continuing the unfinished action.
He, being such a smart man, naturally understood the implication of his subordinate's inquiry.
only……
Taking a sip of red wine, Ji Lianjing almost didn't hesitate, and with a magnetic voice, she said gently: "Well, leave no one behind!"
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Nine p.m.
Wen Xiaorou stood in the bathroom stall, inhaling and breathing constantly, trying to make her expression look natural, and trying her best to emphasize to herself in her heart: endure, endure, endure!!!
You must hold back and act as if nothing has happened.
Ten minutes before she entered the bathroom, this scene was still going on in the hotel lobby: Yang Mufan took Yang Muan's hand and introduced him to the bosses of each group one by one, with her by his side.
But Yang Muan kept shouting to Mu Wanqing emotionally: "Mom, mom, come here, mom, come here quickly."
So the young admiration An raised her little face innocently and said to everyone she met: "This is my mother, and he is my uncle."
When Yang Mufan heard the word uncle, his handsome face was slightly distorted. His thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to explain something. Mu Wanqing had already opened her mouth to defend him: "The child has recently become obsessed with a movie.
In TV dramas, I always felt that his father was the protagonist in it, so he called him uncle."
So after the whole scene, the five people were originally milling around in the court, but after milling around, only Yang Mufan and Mu Wanqing's family were left.
Wen Xiaorou held hands with Yang Mu Sheng, and for a moment she seemed like an outsider.
No matter how she thought about it, Wen Xiaorou couldn't suppress her anger.
No matter what, she would not let herself become the joke of this dinner party.
Just as she patted her face gently, secretly encouraging herself that everything was fine, there was a sudden burst of chaotic steps in the bathroom.
Immediately afterwards, a sarcastic female voice sounded unbridled: "This banquet is really interesting. It makes me so happy, especially when I see that bitch named Wen holding her son stupidly.
Standing in the crowd, I really want to applaud."
As soon as he finished speaking, another woman also echoed: "Yes, anyone with a clear eye can see that Yang Mufan has no thoughts at all and has no time to care about their mother and son."
Woman C said: "You are not talking nonsense. Normal people will prefer their own flesh and blood. Who cares about a woman who gave birth to another man's child?"
As soon as these words came out, Girl A and Girl B exclaimed on the spot: "What?! Are you saying that the child born to the woman named Wen is not Yang Mufan's own child?!"
Woman C looked at the two people in front of her who were so shocked that their eyes were about to roll out with contempt. She smiled and said, "Why, don't you know? This is no longer a secret in the industry.
You two actually don’t know…”
Chapter completed!