Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Leng Yiyao didn't know Lu Chen's mood when she got off the elevator, but at the moment, sitting in the speeding elevator, she looked at Chen Zhifan in front of her, but slowly curled her lips.

"Let's talk, who made you come." Although Walker has not known each other for a long time, it will definitely not be the character that makes people interrupt Lu Chen. After all, Hemo only sent Frey, and Walker did not dare to open the bar. The royal family came with the first heir, but he dared to have someone call her away in person?

Unless he really didn't want to stay in the imperial capital anymore, he would definitely not do something that lost his IQ.

Lu Chen was so shocked by her words that he didn't even care about it. Otherwise, would let her go so easily?

Chenzhi Fan choked and looked back at her, only to think that she was a monster. But that little girl Liao Sijie still regarded her as a goddess, and her eyes were pecked by eagles?

"No one." He turned his head and beat him to death without admitting it. "I'm just afraid that your class will affect others."

"Are you the squad leader?" Leng Yiyao's expression was silent. People who usually say this kind of thing make her feel like the kind of five bars since childhood. He didn't expect that he seemed indifferent to everything. That kind of people.

Disrespect, disrespect.

"No, there is no squad leader in the special class." Chen Zhifan felt that this person was afraid that she had never inquired about anything in the class at all. However, judging by her amazing hands in the morning, she might not need to inquire about it in the future. . Everything, since someone helped her get it right, why should she bother? "There is only the deputy monitor in the class, the one sitting in front of you."

Auston?

Leng Yiyao showed a strange face that was rare.

That little handsome guy who is so dazed and expressionless?

If Chen Zhifan is holding up things that are of no concern to him, then that person is indifferent to everything. Who hit Walker's mind and let this kind of person be the deputy monitor?

"Why?" She felt incredible.

"He can control people." It means that no one dares to provoke him. Every leader needs to have such confidence.

Although he himself is very reluctant to do this, who made him a student? As long as you are still a student, you must obey the arrangements in school.

"Walking around for a long time, what do you want to say?" She leaned back, behind the rapidly declining scenery outside the window, and her clear eyes in front of her.

At this moment, her eyes were straight, and Chenzhi Fan could no longer go around.

"On the first day of school today, except for the few military children in the class who are missing or captured by Frey, do you think there is something missing?" The special class has a total of 30 seats. This Shengde High School student squeezed his head and wanted to sit in, but for the first time, when the school started, it was not full.

After she listened, she lifted the broken hair from her ear, and the smile on her lips finally revealed the essence.

Chenzhifan, Alston, and her now occupy one of the four window positions. Only one position is left behind Chenzhifan. Was Walker forgotten?

No, the school manager Yunlai, who greeted her earlier and was about to become a classmate, has not shown up after a morning. Is this the reason he really reminded her?

"Are you familiar with Yunlai?" She has never doubted that this special class is very deep.

Chen Zhifan shook his head slightly: "He rarely shows up." Not only in schools, but in any enterprise under the Shengde Group, he rarely appears in front of people. After all, the number of companies with the name of Shengde is a huge number in the empire alone, let alone overseas business distribution?

Seeing her thoughtful eyes, he paused, and continued: "If you can, don't be an enemy of him."

Leng Yiyao glanced at one side and nodded quietly, seeing the seriousness of his eyes.

At the age of eighteen, he was at the helm of the first economic family of the empire. This kind of person is obviously very different from the growth of Lu Chen just now.

They were all born with a golden spoon in their mouths, one was still hesitating about the means, but the other had already stepped down all the mess before him, stepping on a place to surrender and always move forward.

Such a person's ambition, desire, and desire for control are far higher than ordinary people.

Yet incredibly young.

After all, she lives in such a unique soul, but the other party is really only a teenager.

The acuity is absolutely different...

As a classmate, she changed a "core" thing inside. I wonder if she will be detected?

"Ding"--

The elevator door reached the ground, and the sound suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

I saw that the huge hall of the teaching building was already in front of us.

Gentleman Chenzhi Fan politely walked aside, and she habitually walked out first. Stepping on the white marble, she walked slowly towards the special class classroom of the garden house, followed by Chen Zhifan.

However, just as she took ten steps, another elevator arrived at the same time.

The black-clothed people gush out one after another, protecting that person from dripping water. The countless people around him all bent their waists, Lu Chen didn't care at all, standing on the spot, looking at her back from a distance, for a long time, with deep eyes.

"Oh-"

A very low sound of a cell phone camera sounded in the distance.

The so-called not talking about people behind is probably the reason.

The person who had just been mentioned by Chen Zhifan, at this moment, was standing upright on one side, looking across the hall in front of him, his first reaction was to take a photo casually.

In the photo, Leng Yiyao was walking in front, unable to see her expression, Chenzhi Fan followed closely behind her, with a faint contemplation on her face, and behind them, Lu Chen's eyes were burning, as if only that person existed in his eyes.

It's really a big drama....

Slowly putting away the mobile phone in his hand, a faint smile appeared on Yunlai Gaojie's face.

If the marshal saw this photo, he didn’t know what would happen...

Thinking, his fingers moved slightly.

"Ding"--

With a crisp sound, he lowered his eyebrows, and the phone page displayed "photo sent successfully"——