Chapter 4109: Ji Nan introduces Mr. Wang into his circle
"Aren't there a lot of people here? If you want to introduce your friends, it will take you half a day to introduce them to so many people." Fa Fa
"Haha." Ji Nan sneered twice, but did not push him away. He just said with unclear meaning: "Since I specifically called you out to introduce people to you, I won't introduce them to you in vain. Who do you really think I am? Are you all being asked to come out and introduce us to each other?”
"Yes, yes." Daniel acknowledged, but what he was thinking in his heart was, isn't this your brother-in-law? You just want to help your brother-in-law get into the independent continent circle.
Ji Nan heard the perfunctory tone in his tone and was too lazy to tell him. He shook off his hand and walked over to find Ye Wangchuan.
At this moment, Ye Wangchuan had just finished replying to the message.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the phone interface that the man had put away. When he saw the familiar WeChat avatar, his tone softened: "Nian Nian is looking for you?"
Ye Wangchuan put his cell phone back into his coat and said gracefully, "Well, the dean asked for dinner."
"Mr. Feng?" Ji Nan looked at him.
Ye Wangchuan turned around: "Yeah."
He and Ji Nan were standing face to face. He was a bit taller than Ji Nan, and his aura would create a sense of oppression. However, Ye Wangchuan deliberately restrained himself, so his whole body was very relaxed.
It's just that he himself is not this material.
Daniel was the first to greet the visitor with a friendly attitude: "Friend, I heard that he is Ji Nan's brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is not your brother-in-law. You used to protect him~"
He took the initiative to invite Ji Nan.
He was recently forced by Ji Lingfeng to learn black powder technology.
Ji Nan had a great time hanging out among a group of teachers from the Ji family every day. He really wanted to make himself uncomfortable, so he went to the First Research Institute to meet top experts and listen to these things.
Daniel and others were already waiting in the rest area.
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"He'd better not say thank you to you." Ji Nan glanced at me with a simple expression, and the words came out of his mouth before pulling Ye Wangchuan toward the crowd.
Outside the shooting range, in order to let the young men rest, a super small ring-shaped leather sofa was installed, and there was also a coffee table.
Ji Nan had a headache when he thought of Feng Yu and others, so he declined: "Forget it, I'm not interested in what you guys are talking about."
That sofa alone is worth hundreds of thousands.
Ye Wangchuan asked me to come to the end when Ji Nan asked me to come over and asked him what he expected from the other party. With my level of thinking, since he cooperated with Ji Nan and came here, he expected to accept Ji Nan's bad intentions.
"Um."
I changed the topic, looked back at Daniel and the others, and said to Ye Wangchuan: "Let's go, go over and introduce those people to him."
"Together tonight?"
"Ye Wangchuan."
Lu Ying led Ye Wangchuan over.
Ye Wangchuan stood out among the group of people with white hair and white eyes. He had a calm and calm aura around him. Standing next to Ji Nan, he looked at Daniel whether he was humble or arrogant.
"Ye?" Daniel's pronunciation was vague.
I probably appreciated Ye Wangchuan's hit rate of 10 out of 10 shots after that, but I couldn't look at Ji Nan's face and extended my hand to Ye Wangchuan anyway. "You know."
It’s heartbreaking to see such an expensive sofa thrown in by a few people for entertainment. The level of squandering is even more squandering than that of Zhangyang, Beijing.
"Those people are all your friends. It's good to get to know them, so just prepare a little identity for yourself."
I thought about it and said, "His identity is convenient, and he usually has to go to some places without his identity."
Rather than black powder, he prefers to study the numbers below the stock market, but a small pile of obscure experimental articles.
I patted my chest and said my name: "Daniel. Where is he?"