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Chapter 97 Words of Horror

After Ye Shao left the Mediterranean, he drove his newly-received Maserati towards the Zijinshan Community. On his side was a nutritious meal he had packed from the Mediterranean Hotel.

By the way, Nalan Honghuang and the three who said goodbye to Ye Shao in the Mediterranean did not drive their own sports car, but headed towards Minghai Airport. Although they were good at racing, it did not mean that the few people still had to drive their cars when they returned.

Crossing most of China.

In the special waiting hall in the airport lobby, Nalan Honghuang and the other two were waiting for the plane to Shangjing.

Liu Canyang stood alone at the window and watched the plane taking off and landing, smoking a dull smoke without saying a word. His cousin's speech to him just now made him angry.

Nalan Honghuang, who was sitting there drinking tea and reading newspapers, poked his arm gently and leaned over.

"What's wrong? Zhiyun."

The latter looked towards the window and signaled him to see Liu Canyang standing at the window smoking a dull smoke.

"Don't worry about him. If Canyang can't even pass this level, he will not have great achievements in his life. Then I will not help the Liu family get up." These words were said by Nalan Honghuang, who pressed against Zhiyun's ears.

Yes, he was not heard by Liu Canyang standing in the distance.

If the other party hears it, he may be furious again.

"But he is your cousin after all, you can't let him think about everything by himself. Go and persuade him. Hurry up!" Zhiyun urged Nalan Honghuang, who was beside him, said.

Unable to resist the soft and hard work of the women around him, Nalan Honghuang stood up and headed towards Liu Canyang.

"What? Are you unable to think about it? Do you think my cousin attaches so much importance to a boy in Minghai City and is puzzled?" Nalan Honghuang walked forward, not looking at Liu Canyang, but just stared at the distance and landing.

The plane said lightly.

He smoked a cigarette hard, threw it on the ground and stepped to death. He suddenly turned around and looked at his cousin, a man whom he had admired and tried to surpass since childhood.

"Yes, cousin. I don't understand why you are so polite to a person like Ye Shao, who is not of high quality. He is just the son of a nouveau riche in Minghai. As for cousin, are you like this?" Liu Canyang

At this time, he was already a little angry, and his tone towards Nalan Honghuang became a little rough.

The latter still smiled faintly and said, "I looked at my cousin in front of me."

"There are some other things you don't want to be satisfied with. Today I will explain it to you clearly."

"The facts are nothing. I just think my cousin is so humble and feels a little embarrassed when talking to someone who is not aware of his identity. I feel it's not worth it." With his head down, Liu Canyang looked dissatisfied.

If Nalan Honghuang hadn't had some understanding of this faraway cousin, he might have turned around and left now.

"Cangyang, you know, if it weren't for your cousin, I knew you a little. Now I wouldn't care about you anymore and let you sink like this. Do you believe it or not?" Nalan Honghuang's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Liu Canyang said coldly.

The latter turned his head and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!
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