"It's finished."

Wu Ling'er's eyebrows danced, "Boxing, wrestling, empty-handed white blades, three project assessments, all excellent." ”

"The last event was shooting, 60 rings passed, I hit 85 rings, and I directly shocked a group of men."

Then, it was a matter of resignation, "The onboarding process is cumbersome, and there are many things to do. I have to go. ”

"Lanzi, the loan is in hand, and you will be busy next. When you need me, just say it. ”

Wu Ling'er was like a gust of wind and left.

……

Dongdan Street, Ningcheng.

Inside the office of the Business Sustainability Association.

Smoky.

Huang Yong sat on the sofa with a black face and smoked cigarettes, one after another, and the ground was full of cigarette butts.

He was in a terrible mood.

I went to worship my godfather with joy, but I didn't expect that the other party was actually Ye Ziming.

There must be a mistake!

It can't be him!

I was looking at the wrong person!

Huang Yong recalled that scene over and over again.

But how could it be wrong?

The other party is clearly Ye Ziming.

Especially, the other party's playful sentence ~~ "I don't have an ungrateful godson like you." ”

The voice is too familiar, and it is clearly Ye Ziming.

This, this, this...

What the is going on!!

How did Ye Ziming, a waste, become a big coffee from Beijing?

How did you become a member of the Yan family??

I, Huang Yong, am so embarrassed that I threw it at my grandmother's house, I actually called this waste godfather!?

I want to die.

After thinking about it, Huang Yong thought of someone.

This must be reported to this person.

Have to!!

Right away!!!

He suddenly sat up from the couch, his hands trembling, and carefully dialed a number.

"Xia, Xia Ye, I have a very important situation to report to you."

On the other end of the phone, a deep voice came from, "Say." ”

"Calls are easy to listen on, I want to see you."

The other party was silent for three seconds, and then replied, "Dongdan Cafe, see you in an hour." ”

Dongdan Cafe.

Under the flashing neon lights, people come in and out.

Huang Yong wore sunglasses, wrapped himself tightly with a windbreaker, arrived at the door of the café, carefully looked around, and after making sure that no one was following, he quietly slipped in like a thief.

In a dimly lit private room, a man in a tunic suit, also wearing sunglasses and a grim face, sat there.

This man is not tall, and his eyes are gloomy.

Huang Yong opened the door lightly and came in, and when he saw this person, his expression suddenly became nervous, and he greeted respectfully, "Master Xia!" ”

"Say it. What happened? ”

"Ye Ziming is out."

"What?" The man suddenly stood up, "He's out of prison?" ”

"Yes. Originally, a waste will come out when it comes out, and there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

Huang Yong's face showed a trace of panic, "This kid seems to have been reborn, he has become a ruthless person, and he injured my subordinates, and I... Then it was unlucky. ”

"He's not dead, he's created." The person who was called Xia Ye by Huang Yong was instantly vicious, "However, he can't live, he must die, he must die immediately!" ”

Huang Yong nodded, "Yes, Ye Ziming is a fuse now, and he won't know when he will cause us trouble." It was supposed to deal with him. ”

"You're fucking unreliable!"

Xia Ye suddenly scolded Huang Yong, "Didn't you get him on death row, didn't you tell me in person that Ye Ziming is dead?" What is your mother forcing you to do?! ”

Huang Yong's face suddenly changed greatly, and cold sweat broke out, "Blame me for being careless, I originally thought that as long as this waste entered the death row prisoner, he would stop eating within five years." But I didn't expect that..."

"Less nonsense!"

Xia Ye interrupted Huang Yong, "Since you haven't finished your work, then keep doing it." ”

"What do you mean, Master Xia... Leave it to me to do the work of extinguishing the mouth? ”

"What do you think?" Xia Ye's tone was cold, "He took the blame for you, what does it have to do with me?" If he really bites, it's you, not me. ”

"But, I'm taking the blame for you Ye Xia..."