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Chapter 13

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"You won't let us wait until dawn, will you?"

"Then, tell us that Boss Ye has something to do and can't come?"

Zhao Xiaoou looked at Ling Tian as if he were a clown, with a mocking look on his face.

She had seen a lot of pretentious people, but this was the first time she had seen someone who pretended to be inferior like Ling Tian.

Call Boss Ye? You deserve it too!

Yang Ke also had a sarcastic look on his face, his eyes full of teasing.

Now, he is not in a hurry to deal with Ling Tian.

On the contrary, I am very much looking forward to seeing what kind of wonderful expression Ling Tian will have after he fails to show off.

Ling Tian sat down, grinned at Zhao Xiaoou, and said.

"Don't worry, he will be here soon."

"If you don't come, I will be angry."

"Hahaha, you're still angry..." Zhao Xiaoou laughed so hard.

But suddenly, the laughter stopped.

Then, he looked at the door with a look of disbelief.

I saw a tall man with a majestic appearance, separated from the crowd and walked in with a gloomy face.

If not Ye Feng, who else could it be?

"It's really Boss Ye!"

Wang Feiyu was on the side, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

If anyone in this private room believes it, Ling Tian is not just pretending.

I'm afraid there is only Wang Feiyu.

As expected of Mr. Ling, it was unfathomable that he actually called Boss Ye with a phone call.

Today, there is help!

Su Qingya's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she asked in a low voice in disbelief.

"Mr. Wang, is this person really Boss Ye?"

Wang Feiyu nodded, extremely sure.

“You can’t go wrong.”

"I was lucky enough to see him once a year ago."

Su Qingya's heart was shocked, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was full of disbelief.

Was Ling Tian's phone call just now really to Boss Ye?

This, this is impossible, right?

How could he, a poor boy from the mountains, know such a big shot as Boss Ye?

"Boss Ye, why are you here?"

With a spring breeze-like smile on his face, Zhao Xiaoou hurried forward to greet him, but his heart was pounding.

Is what that boy said true?

But soon, she rejected this idea.

What is Boss Ye's identity? There are only a handful of people in Yunhai who can call Boss Ye here with just one phone call.

Boss Ye must have seen someone watching here and came over to take a look.

Everything is just a coincidence.

Zhao Xiaoou immediately calmed down.

However, Ye Feng didn't even look at her. His eyes searched for a while and finally landed on Ling Tian.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Ye Feng swallowed and spoke nervously.

"few......"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and winked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then realized that Ling Tian did not want to reveal his identity.

He quickly looked away and looked at Yang Ke, squinting.

"Master Yang is here too?"

Yang Ke glanced at Ye Feng, then said with a smile.

"I just came here to have a casual meal, so I didn't disturb Boss Ye."

Ye Feng nodded, then looked at Zhao Xiaoou, his face darkened.

"What happened here?"

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but full of majesty.

Zhao Xiaoou felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards her face, almost suffocating her.

He said quickly.

"That's it. Mr. Yang Ke is coming to our place for dinner today."

"But there was a blind boy who offended Young Master Yang."

"I was just preparing to teach him a lesson and vent my anger on Mr. Yang's behalf."

After Ye Feng heard this, his head buzzed and his blood pressure shot up to the top of his head.

Although what Zhao Xiaoou said was very simple, why couldn't he understand it?

That so-called blind boy must be talking about Young Master Ling Tian!


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