[Lenge]: "Okay, I see. ”

This time, the reply is the same precious words.

While Tang Luo was thinking about how to reply to him next, she received a transfer message on her online account.

"Your account with a tail number of 9988 will receive 20,000 RMB in real time, and your account balance is ......"

knew that this money was remitted to her by Lenge, the boss of her organization, to complete the mission.

She immediately sent a sentence in the chat box.

[Arbor]: "I have received the money, thank you, boss." ”

[Lenge]: "No. ”

With that, his avatar darkened.

He's offline.

Looking at those messages, the content was very concise and concise, Tang Luo's dark brown watery apricot eyes lit up.

Then, she moved the mouse to find the shutdown button, turned off the notebook, and walked to the large bed with neat sheets.

Lying on her side on the bed, she played with her phone for a while, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

……

At 11:50 p.m., Leng Lonelan, dressed in a white shirt, took a small laptop and stepped on the marble steps of the night clubhouse.

This is different from other clubs, which are first-class entertainment venues, integrating bars, KTVs, baths, etc.

The Qingye Club is simply a safer and quieter place for the most high-end people in Qingcheng to talk about things.

The waiter at the door of the clubhouse, as soon as he arrived at the door in front of Leng Shilan, he opened the glass door and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Third master, are you here......"

"Well, VIP Deluxe Private Room 101." Amber eyes drooped, and he replied faintly.

"Okay, third master, it's closer to this road."

The waiter carefully carried the cold silence all the way unimpeded to the room he said.

"Third master, please inside, there are already people waiting for you in the room."

Someone is waiting for him?

Have they already arrived?

Leng Shilan closed the laptop lid and grasped it with one hand, pushing the beautifully carved mahogany door open with the other.

He walked into the room with a long leg.

A familiar and somewhat cynical voice floated over.

"Young Master Leng, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for five or six minutes......"

Seeing the person who spoke clearly, Leng Lonelan's face sank, and there was a slight coldness in his tone.

"You're on your own?"

"yes."

Jin Liufeng, who was wearing a light blue ripped denim shirt, was reclining on a ten-meter-long leather sofa.

The index finger with the silver ring swung twice from side to side towards him.

"But...... Now in this room, I'm not the only one, but also you, Young Master Leng! ”

With his head tilted, Leng Sillan looked at him with a calm face and asked, "What about them?" ”

The waiter said that there were people waiting for him in the room, and he thought that all of them had arrived.

Unexpectedly, there was only one person waiting for him, and this person was still Jin Liufeng.

"I called Wuyan and Nanyi, and they said they were already on the way, and they should be there in a while."

Jin Liufeng raised his right arm, put it on Leng Lonelan's shoulder, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Don't just ask them, this! There's also such a handsome me here! ”

Turning away from his handsome face, he glanced coldly at the arm that hooked his shoulder.

"Jin Liufeng, stay away from me!"

"Oops...... Young Master Leng, don't be so cruel to me......"

Directly ignoring his warning, the smile on the corner of Jin Liufeng's mouth became even more ruffian.