Di Wei patted Ye Qingyan on the shoulder, but she didn't react.

"Brother?"

Zhan Feng also learned Di Wei's name and patted Ye Qingyan on the shoulder.

Because Li Shaoze asked Ye Qingyan to leave the Imperial Capital Secret Service Academy in the future, he had to dress up as a man, so naturally he couldn't call her name Ye Qingyan, and these details were still very clear.

Seeing that Ye Qingyan didn't react, Zhan Feng raised his hand again and shook it in front of Ye Qingyan's eyes.

Ye Qingyan blinked, he was actually biting a hairy crab, recalling the last time he saw Di Wei in his previous life.

"Brother, are you alright?" Di Wei looked at Ye Qingyan in a daze with the hairy crab, and also frowned.

"I'm thinking about asking the waiter for another plate of hairy crabs." Ye Qingyan turned his head to Di Wei and squeezed his eyes.

"I just thought you choked, you're so funny, I don't know what to call my brother? My name is Devie. Di Wei put down his chopsticks and waited for Ye Qingyan to blow up his name.

"Me, Ye Shuran."

"Good name."

"Is your nickname dichlorvos?"

"Brother Ye, you are so smart, that's what my comrades-in-arms call me."

Ye Qingyan sighed secretly in his heart, what are you smart, I am your comrade-in-arms, I gave you this nickname.

In Li Shaoze's spare eye, he saw that the waiter kept replacing the crab shell in front of Ye Qingyan.

He snorted coldly.

Are the crabs here so delicious, they look so good-looking, and the food in the Secret Service Academy is not bad.

Crab roe is too high in fat and cholesterol, and eating too much is not good for the body.

Li Shaoze doesn't like that kind of food, he likes to pay attention to balanced nutrition.

Ye Qingyan, since you love to eat high-protein food so much, Li Shaoze stared at the wine glass in front of him and smiled evilly.

He was going to give the students of their Secret Service Academy a good lesson in survival in the wild, first of all, how to ingest high-protein food in the wild without any food to maintain their ability to survive.

At this time, a public servant from the Nanyang Kingdom walked up to Li Dong, the owner of Fengqiao Winery, and whispered a sentence,

"Mr. Huo, the president of Huo's Group, took time out of his busy schedule to attend the banquet and rushed to the door of the winery."

Li Dong raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, got up and placed the wine glass on the table, "Mr. Huo really gives face, hurry up and prepare to please." ”

Huo Xiujie sat in the back seat of a black Rolls-Royce, walked through the gate of the winery, and went straight to the main building of the winery.

He played with the Bodhi bracelet on his wrist and casually glanced up at the window.

The gardens of the winery are truly stunning.

In a corner of the garden, a figure suddenly flashed, Huo Xiujie had been mixed in the road for many years, and his memory was outstanding.

Immediately, it was clear that the figure seemed to be the hall master of the 'Dark Left Wing'.

Why is it him again?

The night before, this Gong Luochen appeared on his territory with a sniper rifle, and he kicked the gun into the Mae Cang River.

If it weren't for Huo Siyu's obstruction, he would have cleaned up this kid a long time ago.

But now he is at Fengqiao Winery again, this is the territory of the Nanyang people, and the prime minister of Nanyang is still here, what the hell is he going to do?

Huo Xiujie was still puzzled, the car door had been opened by the staff of the winery, and his car had been parked on the red carpet in front of the main building.

Li Yuanheng, the owner of Fengqiao Winery and chairman of Nanyang Investment Group, was standing at the end of the red carpet to greet him.

Huo Xiujie took the Bodhi bracelet back to his wrist and walked out of the Rolls-Royce.