A moment later, the intelligence network related to the underground black market received a message that the killer team failed its mission and all members were killed!
This incident naturally caused a sensation, and everyone was discussing whether it was fake news.
Is the real owner of that huge bounty portrait really that powerful?
Early the next morning, Bai Che woke up in a daze and felt two soft masses pressing on him.
Big and soft!
Last night, he didn't fall asleep until three or four in the morning. Before going to bed, he was in a state of external perception. He consumed a lot of energy and was naturally exhausted.
"Ms. Tang, you are really 'active'!"
In his sight, Yu Qian had just finished washing. She was wearing white pajamas, outlining her graceful figure, and her graceful and graceful appearance was stunning.
But the eldest lady in Jinling has eyes like knives and a strong smell of vinegar.
Bai Che came to his senses and looked down. Tang Wanrou was curled up in his arms like a kitten.
"I'm going to wash my face."
Bai Che's face was indifferent, he didn't care at all.
It’s not a loss, gentlemen.
Just as he was about to get up, Tang Wanrou wrapped her arms around Bai Che and straddled Bai Che with her thighs. The scene was quite charming.
Tang Wanrou's body fragrance hit her, and her soft body pressed closer to her. Bai Che frowned slightly.
But before he had time to push Tang Wanrou away, Yu Qian raised her hands and frowned, her face looking normal.
"Who said before that you don't like women who take too much initiative? Ha, I see you are enjoying it. Do you want me to avoid it, so as not to ruin your good deeds?"
The smell of vinegar permeates the air!
Bai Che exerted a little effort and then stood up.
Tang Wanrou was lying on her side, her snow-white skin looming, and her mouth was slightly sweet. She seemed to have not yet woken up.
"What a fuss!"
Bai Che's face straightened, he glanced at Tang Wanrou, who was on the floor with fragrant and fair skin, and strode into the bathroom with his head held high...
Yu Qian was behind him, stamping his feet. There was not much movement, but his mentality seemed a bit unbalanced.
What a hypocrite!
I'll give it a try when I get the chance to see if you really don't like women who take the initiative.
A thin quilt was thrown over and covered Tang Wanrou impartially.
"You also said that I am a little goblin, but I think you, Ms. Tang, are the little fox! How shameless!"
A moment later, Bai Che had finished washing up, called Xuan Xuzi to ask about the situation, waved, and walked away immediately.
"Where to go?!"
"what?"
Yu Qian and Tang Wanrou, who had already woken up, spoke at the same time.
"Go meet my fiancée Yan Bing."
Bai Che looked serious, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"No, you are too sentimental."
Yu Qian blurted out.
Tang Wanrou was a little confused. After all, the conversation between Yu Qian and Bai Che just now was not clear to her in her sleep.
"I am suave!"
Bai Che had a straight face, but his mouth was actually quite smooth.
"I think you are dirty!"
Yu Qian whispered.
Tang Wanrou's eyes turned and she did not forget to add insult to injury and said: "Ms. Yu, you are too incapable of joking. Mr. Bai and Yan Bing are a couple in name only. He is just joking. You are so
Why are you serious?"
"Leave me alone!"
Yu Qian was not angry.
Half an hour later, a group of three people appeared at a nursing home in Linzhou.
…
In a place full of greenery, there is an old man with a cane, silver hair and pale face. He is clearly the old man of the Yan family. He looks ordinary and has little vitality.
There were several men and women standing around, and the atmosphere seemed tense.
"Grandpa, I don't want to hide it from you. My purpose this time is to avenge my father and return to the board of directors of the Yan Family Group. Also, if my abilities match, I will also compete for the position of the head of the family!"
Yan Bing spoke slowly and calmly, with a heroic spirit blooming around her. She was completely different from the one who was sitting in a wheelchair before.
There was a glint of light in the old man's cloudy eyes, which was fleeting.