A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 332: Hei Yanlong Comes to Trouble

"General Feng, if they belong to the killer group, we can recognize it at a glance. But from the method, it should be a professional-level killer cultivated in an‘ individual ’or‘ gang ’.”

"Okay, I know." Feng Chenyi hung up the phone. If the killer really comes from an individual or a gang, the area of ​​the individual is very large, but the gang ... it is much easier with Ouyang Zixuan!

"Who attacked my grandpa?"

"Killer. As for where it came from, I came back and asked Zixuan to see if he knew it."

"ask him??"

"Oh, Zi Xuan's mother is the boss of the first gangster Xuanwu Gang in China, so he can help with things about the underworld."

Vaguely remembered that Ouyang Zixuan's father was the fifth largest company in China, and the chairman of Ouyang Group did not expect his mother to be the boss of the first gangster in China?

If you count the Hei Yanlong of the Bolly Group ...

Feng Chenyi, these two friends are really ... awesome!

and many more! Wouldn't it be more useful to ask Yu Aotian for help when talking about the underworld? !!

Forget it, now Yu Aotian is bound to be busy. She has owed such a large debt to Feng Chenyi. If you are pulling Yu Aotian, this 'debt' may not end in your life!

‘Void yesterday, now you ’re ...’

‘Sorting’ As soon as Feng Chenyi ’s cell phone rang, Yaoya ’s hollow eyes were filled with tension.

"It's Yan Long, don't be nervous." Feng Chenyi patted her shoulder calmly, turned around, and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"I just went to your company to find you. Your secretary said you were out. Where are you?"

"I'm with ..." Pause: "With a friend, what's wrong?"

friend……

Oh, can she and him finally be friends? Yaoyao is very happy that Feng Chenyi can introduce himself so.

However, she did not see the embarrassment hanging on Feng Chenyi's face. He almost said that he was with his girlfriend.

"Then come to me."

"Do you have something to deal with?" When Feng Chenyi hung up the phone, she opened her mouth slowly.

"Yan Long has a problem with me. I have asked him to come to your house to find me. Shouldn't you mind?"

"Hehe." She barely squeezed a smile and shook her head weakly: "I recently watched the news, and your company has taken on many new projects. Should you be busy?"

"It's okay, not very busy." He said as he sat next to Yao Yao.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and the room was a little scary, but it was more embarrassing that they were in the same room with each other.

Feng Chenyi glanced at Yaoyao next to her, slowly pulled out her hand that was inserted into her pocket, and reached out to her cold little hand.

But when he was about to hold her hand, he pulled back immediately.

After all, it was a male and female friend who talked about everything before, and sitting together so quietly was a bit twisted.

Ke Yaoyao ’s mother had just passed away. He did n’t want to hurt her because of his greed ...

‘叩叩 叩’

The knock on the door broke the tranquility, and Yao Yao looked at Feng Chenyi.

"Maybe Yan Long, let me open the door." He got up and opened the door.

"I said, buddy, what kind of friend's house do you live in? How can you live in such a poor place? Refugee camp?" Hei Yanlong stood at the door with a disgusted look, occasionally fanning the dusty air in front of him.

"Yan Long, shut up for me !!" Feng Chenyi growled in a low voice, and quickly made a look at Hei Yanlong.

"Uh." Hei Yanlong seemed to notice something, stepped into the room, and looked inside ...

"Sorry, my place is a bit remote and a bit small. Don't mind." Yaoyao got up and squeezed out a smiley face, and those hollow eyes kept looking down.

"Aren't you with your friends? It turned out to be your ex-girlfriend!" Having said that, Hei Yanlong smiled strangely, grabbing Feng Chenyi's shoulder and whispering, "Don't bother you?"

"Shh." Feng Chenyi frowned coldly. "Yan Long, what are you doing to me?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just wanted to play with you." Hei Yanlong went to the sofa and pointed to the sofa.

Yaoyao nodded to indicate that he could be seated.

Hei Yanlong polished the sofa surface twice before sitting down. He put his hands in his pockets and raised Erlang's legs like an uncle. "Women, why is your house so small? It's just as big as my toilet."

"Sorry."

"Chen Yi, you really are. She is your ex-girlfriend, so you can change her house. So is President Yu, so that your lover lives in this kind of place? Oh, really stingy." With a smile, I didn't know that my words had stepped on several mines virtually.

That is, Yao Yao is in a bad mood today. He didn't hear what he said. "Sorry." He nodded apologetically.

"Huh?" Hei Yanlong frowned, and his dark eyes looked up and down. Does this woman seem to be different from what he saw the previous two times?

"Yan Long !! I have no mood to play with you today. If you are not serious, just go back." Feng Chenyi said coldly, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

If he hadn't understood the character of Hei Yanlong, he might have hit him with a punch!

"What happened?" Hei Yanlong realized that something was wrong.

"Look, huh, you have been here for so long, I haven't poured water for you. I'm going to pour water." Yaoyao mechanically picked up the tea cup on the coffee table, ‘Guru, Guru’ poured water.

The water had overflowed the glass, and she was still there.

Hei Yanlong crooked his head, looked at Feng Chenyi in confusion, and pointed his fingers at Yao Yao in front of him.

Feng Chenyi frowned, shook her head, and motioned him to stop talking. "Hehe, Yaoyao, you don't have to do any work. We will pour water if we are thirsty."

"It's okay, it's okay. It should be, it should be." She raised the water glass on the table, and sent her brain to Hei Yanlong: "Drink water."

He blinked his dark eyes and slowly reached out his hand.

But before taking the cup, she let go of her hand, "click", and the water glass dropped to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yaoyao turned to Hei Yanlong and quickly picked up the broken glass on the ground.

"Yao Yao, you don't need to worry about it."

"It's okay, it's okay, it should be, it should be."

"Yaoyao ?!"

"Oh ..." The broken glass crossed Yao's fingers, and she moaned in pain, and blood and water merged to unfold a beautiful flower.

"Yaoyao! Are you okay?" Feng Chenyi hurried to her side and pulled her hand nervously.

"Woo ... it's all useless to me, my mother will live in this kind of place." Tears, instantly wet her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Hei Yanlong was scared stupidly: "I have nothing to do with me? I'm telling the truth, this place is really small."

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