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Chapter 52 Yan Yongbo (1)

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who just came in hurriedly came in again, lowered his head and walked quickly into the inner room. It seemed that he couldn't hold it in any longer.

Mo Peng was puzzled, but also laughed.

Ronan vaguely felt that the man's weird attitude was due to him. He also glanced at the man's face and saw that the man was very young. He wore retro gold-rimmed glasses. At first glance, he looked a bit like Squidward, but with hair.

She's sleekly combed, has fine skin and tender flesh, and is a bit girly.

It looked familiar, but I didn't recognize it for a moment.

You can't corner people in the urinal and interrogate people because of this kind of thing. Ronan just kept it in mind and went out with Mo Peng. He picked up the topic just now:

"Where is your acquaintance? From work?"

"Like a rich man? With a bodyguard and lawyer, he seems to be here to discuss business. He looks quite young..." Mo Peng only remembered this much.

The two of them were walking leisurely in the corridor, but they heard footsteps behind them. The young man who had just "went to the wrong door" came out of the bathroom and walked in the same direction, but turned into a private room on the side halfway.

Just when the distance was right, Ronan sent out his mental telepathy to see what was going on inside. He was looking at the faces of everyone in the room when he immediately heard:

"The evil nature of this place means that whoever comes will come."

"Who?"

"As I just said, I almost strangled Li Xuecheng to death and joined the Order Club."

"Holy shit, that psycho!"

"..." Ronan couldn't help but touch his face.

After hearing this sentence, Ronan's distance had exceeded the sensing range, but it was fine not to listen to the next words. He finally remembered that the "man with glasses" was a member of Xie Junping's group of bad friends, who seemed to be called

Liu Tao's initial understanding of "dark side creatures" came from this person.

Two or three of the people in the private room looked familiar to each other. They must have met each other on the warship. They probably formed a small circle of children from rich families.

Ronan just didn't expect that in that circle, he was somewhat famous - although it didn't sound good.

Ignoring these people, Ronan and Mo Peng entered the hall together.

The conversation in the private room is still going on. It is correct to say that it is the circle of the rich second generation, but it is more accurate to say that it is most members of the executive committee of the Construction Society - except for Li Xuecheng, who is still lying in the hospital.

Originally, they were going to have a dinner with the person in charge of their co-funder "Seven Colors Fund", but the other party never showed up. The group of people were feeling uncomfortable after not having dinner for a long time, hoping to stay alive by bragging and gossiping.

"The relationship between this kid and Xie Junping is unclear. I heard that the next morning, Li Xuecheng called the Broken Soul gang to beat him up, but they failed and was even beaten to the hospital by Xie Junping.

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"Isn't this wrong? Why did I hear that it is related to Lian Jieyu?"

"Have you seen Xie Junping and Lian Yu hanging out in the past two days? They seem to have broken down..."

At this moment, Lang Ding, who was in the main seat, stood up: "We just contacted him. He is outside. I will go out to greet him."

Liu Taogang raised a topic and spoke happily, but he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy: "This person's score is really big. At this time, I don't know his name or what he looks like..."

"As long as you know the official seal and procedures of Qise Fund."

Lang Ding smiled, called a few people out, and walked to the hall.

At this time, Ronan and Mo Peng had already entered the hall. From a distance, they saw that the table for four that they had reserved was full. There was even one person standing outside the cubicle.

Mo Peng rolled his eyes when he saw this: "We haven't finished chatting yet, don't we want to eat together at the same table?"

Ronan came closer, and without the obstruction of the antique wooden window, he could just take in the appearance of the man outside the compartment, and he suddenly stopped at his feet.

The man standing had a strong build and a shiny black face. His eyes as he glanced around were cold and alert, looking like a bodyguard. Just as Ronan glanced over, the black-faced bodyguard clearly sensed the situation and cast a cold look at him.

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It's the black-faced man I saw in "Gear"...Burner!

Ronan frowned slightly, and after a pause, he accelerated and walked straight over.

At this time, he saw that apart from his uncle and aunt, among the two people sitting there, one was lawyer Zhu whom he had met that day, and the other was a man who looked to be in his thirties. He had a handsome face and seemed to be smiling, but he never

Judging from the lines on his face, he should have maintained a serious look all year round, so that his smile looked stiff, distorted, and a little inexplicable cold.

However, what impressed people the most was the vision of blood and veins intertwining near this man's eye sockets, which matched his current smile, making it particularly eerie.

By the way, this person's eyes are dark red.

As they got closer, Ronan further confirmed that the atmosphere in the cubicle was anything but normal. His uncle's face was calm, and his aunt's face was as dark as water. They both said nothing, and there was no harmony like old friends meeting each other.

The red-eyed man didn’t speak either. What came from the cubicle was Lawyer Zhu’s elite tone:

"I can't explain too much about Mr. Yan's temporary transfer intention. However, from my professional perspective, it is very feasible..."

At this time, Ronan and the two had already walked outside the cubicle, and the black-faced bodyguard was always staring at his face. Facing such a direct and cold gaze, Ronan had not done anything, and Mo Peng was already a little overwhelmed.

"I said, this atmosphere is not right..."

At this moment, when the red-eyed man saw them coming back, he waved his hand to signal Lawyer Zhu to pause. His eyes turned directly to Ronan's face. After a pause, he actually stood up and grinned.

This is a weirder smile.

The middle of his lips was wide open, but the corners of the lips on both sides were deliberately tightened, which affected the cheek muscles. Instead of narrowing his eyes because of the smile, they were enlarged. The dark red area at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and it was weird and twisted, indescribable.

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"This is Ronan, right? I remember the last time I saw you, you just came out of your mother's womb. You were no bigger than a palm, and you were just rolling up and down..."

"Yan Yongbo!"

There was a bang, and Ms. Luo Shuqing hit the table hard, her voice louder and more furious than ever before.

The entire restaurant fell silent, and customers around and even further away turned to look over.

The waiter hurried over here and wanted to know the situation.

This also attracted Lang Ding and others who had just arrived in the lobby and were looking around. They saw nothing else but the black-faced bodyguard who looked like a door god.

"Hey, there."

A group of people walked over with curiosity. Lang Ding, the leader, was the first to see what was going on in the cubicle. His eyes passed over Ronan and others, and finally stopped on the face of the man with red eyes.

In an instant, his face changed color and he lost his voice and said: "Yan...Teacher Yan?"

The executive committee members of the Construction Engineering Society following him were either at a loss or confused, but those who just wanted to recognize the face in front of them all thought to themselves:

This sponsorship... the tricks are so deep!

(The next update will be around 12 o’clock)

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