Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Sun Weiran led people up the tall building and came to a room on the second floor.

He Zhun also wanted to follow, but was blocked by her two Sun family guards. One of the middle-aged men said in a deep voice: "Mr. He, please stay. My young lady likes peace and quiet."

He Zhun was furious when he heard this, and he spat and shouted: "How dare you talk to me like this. If Weiran likes to be pure, then let her tell me who you are, and you are worthy of me." say!"

The tone and demeanor when speaking should be as arrogant as possible. The corners of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched, and the veins on his temples throbbed, suppressing his anger.

He lowered his head and said nothing, telling himself over and over again to be patient, and it would be over soon!

Although the young master of the He family in front of him is an ignorant and incompetent dandy, after all, he is a member of the eight major families in the upper world and is a direct bloodline of the Sun family. And he is just a guard of the Sun family. If things get serious, Can the Sun family withstand the pressure from the He family and protect themselves?

The answer is yes, but no.

Because the Sun family would not go to this extent for a guard. If they die, they will die. It doesn't matter at all.

If one guard dies, just find another one.

So the middle-aged guard tried his best to endure the insults of the playboy in front of him who could kill him with one slap.

At this time, Sun Weiran's sigh came from the room: "Oh, that's enough, don't make any noise and embarrass yourself."

He Zhun's eyes lit up and he felt happy, knowing that his stalking strategy had succeeded.

He immediately straightened his back, raised his head high, glanced at the middle-aged guard contemptuously, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Did you hear that Wei Ran agreed to let me in, how dare you, a dog slave, stop me? Oh."

After saying that, his thigh muscles tightened and he raised his heels as if to kick.

The middle-aged guard was shocked and was about to dodge, but He Zhun put his foot down and walked directly into the private room.

It's not that He Zhunliang found out, it's that he felt that this middle-aged guard was a member of the Sun family after all. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, so just curse a few words. If he really wanted to take action, it would be too disrespectful to the He family. It might make Sun Weiran unhappy, so he resisted the urge to kick him.

The door was closed, and the middle-aged guard raised his head. At this time, his face was gloomy and ferocious, almost madly resentful.

Seeing his appearance, another guard who was about the same age glanced at the door first, then lowered his voice, "Old Song, we are guards. It is common for us to be beaten and scolded. Don't be impulsive. Do something stupid."

"The world is vast. You can live freely after killing that kid. Although the He family is an aristocratic family, the world is so big that they can't find you. But what about your family? Can you take them with you to wander the world? ?”

The middle-aged guard clenched his fist tightly, but finally let go, sighed slumped, and nodded with a wry smile.

Everything that happened here was clearly seen and heard by Li Guanhai. At this time, he was in a state of being integrated with the void, standing not far away and watching everything that happened here.

Then He Zhun was really arrogant in his actions. He only used the power of the He family to show off his power and bully ordinary people. If one day he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, he probably wouldn't even know how to die.

Li Guanhai thought for a while, and a red light filled his pupils.

The middle-aged guard surnamed Song rubbed his eyes, pushed his companion's shoulder, pointed to the front and said, "Hey, look, are there two balls of fire floating there?"

The other guard looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough he saw two red lights floating in the air in front of him, like candles, bright but not dazzling.

The next moment, the red light spread out in a circle of ripples. The bodies of the two guards suddenly stiffened, their consciousness gradually faded, and they were pulled into the red vortex.

The middle-aged guard named Song shook his body, opened his eyes, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

Knock knock knock.

Sun Weiran's voice came from inside: "Come in."

The middle-aged guard opened the door.

Sun Weiran, who was enjoying tea leisurely, asked: "What's the matter?"

The guard looked at He Zhun, who was sitting on the other side of the round table, and said, "Someone is looking for Mr. He."

He Zhun, who was smiling playfully, frowned and asked impatiently: "Who is it?"

The guard shook his head: "I don't know him. He is waiting outside. He looks very anxious."

"Oh, I see. It's really annoying every day."

He Zhun cursed and stood up and walked out of the room. He looked around and found that there was no one at all.

At this time, the middle-aged guard had closed the door. He Zhun was about to turn around to question, but he met a pair of red pupils. He could no longer look away. His vision was completely filled with red, and his consciousness quickly became blurred.

He Zhun opened his eyes, turned and walked towards his room.

He is the son of the He family and represents the He family, so of course there will be a room for him on this high-rise building.

But because he fell in love with Sun Weiran, he stalked her and shamelessly entered her private room, so his private room became empty.

Just as He Zhun was about to return to his room, a group of people climbed to the second floor. After the young man in the leader saw him, he smiled and greeted him from afar: "Mr. He."

He Zhun turned his head to look, and a lively smile immediately appeared on his originally dull face, "Hahaha, the young leader came a little late today, and the auction is about to start."

The young man leading a group of people upstairs was Jiang Yi, the young leader of the Juyi League, known as the little prodigy.

Jiang Yi was born with a good appearance, tall figure, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, elegant manners, and generous conversation. He was the kind of young man who was both charming and capable.

Jiang Yi laughed and said, "Haha, I was drinking with friends in the restaurant just now. I almost forgot the time because I was so excited. Fortunately, it's not too late to come now."

He Zhun asked, "Why didn't the young leader invite me to drink?"

Jiang Yi said, "Don't be surprised, Mr. He. It's not that I don't want to invite you. It's that you are always with Miss Wei Ran. How can you have the leisure to drink with us?"

As soon as he said this, all the friends behind him laughed.

The two chatted for a few more words and left.

He Zhun closed the door, the space fluctuated, and Li Guanhai appeared in the room.

He pushed the window open a crack, took a look at the auction table below, then closed the window again, and came to He Zhun to observe his facial features.

Li Guanhai didn't fall in love with him, but wanted to disguise himself as him, which was not difficult for him.

The auction will start soon. He can't hide behind the window and peek like a thief. That way he won't feel any sense of participation and it will be too boring.

But if he opens the window directly, this is He Zhun's room, but the person who appears is not He Zhun, which may arouse suspicion.

So he has to disguise himself as He Zhun, then open the window, participate in the auction openly, and occasionally call out bids.