"Old Master Xuan has a famous stubborn temper. I'm afraid he won't give up if he can't get the right to fight." Mi Ting explained.

"What can he do? The other party pointed out my priority." Wen Yan didn't care at all.

"That's right..." Mi Ting thought for a while, "You have to fight me well, don't lose me to that short guy!"

"Don't worry," Wen Yan smiled, "Your breasts are so flat, I will not let you throw your face abroad for the sake of the country."

"You! A stinking hooligan!"

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan arrived at the bottom of the Mi Building and saw Yan Qingyan and a young man standing in a corner outside the gate, with a look of dissatisfaction.

"If you are so suspicious, I don't think we need to be together again!"

"Hmph, I'm suspicious?" The young man was quite handsome, but his expression was disgusting and cold, "I have to come to the company these days when I see you. Tell me, what is this?

Am I still your boyfriend?"

Yan Qingyan Yurong tensed tightly: "Since that's the case, let's break up!"

The young man sneered: "Want to get rid of me? Yan Qingyan, I think you really forgot what I have on my hands!"

Yan Qingyan's face flushed instantly, but his voice lowered: "Zhu Peng, you said you wouldn't use those things to threaten me!"

The young man Zhu Peng smiled evilly: "Of course I won't threaten you if I don't break up."

"You!" Yan Qingyan was shy and anxious, and had no choice but to take the other party, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

Zhu Peng said coldly: "I still want to break up? OK! Let's go and see!" He turned around and left.

More than ten meters away, Wen Yan, who was standing quietly in the tree, watched him get on a motorcycle and frowned slightly.

What the hell is going on?

The phone suddenly rang.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone and answered the channel: "Hey?"

"The causes and consequences are basically complete." Fang Yidao's voice was the other end.

Wen Yan gently held up his glasses.

It was the last time he asked the square to investigate Zong Yan.

"I'll go find you at noon," Wen Yan said in a deep voice, "Please help me check my personal name. His name is Zhu Peng. I have a motorcycle. I'll send you the license plate later. Things are urgent. Brother Dao, please help as soon as possible.

I'll find out."

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan looked up and saw that Yan Qingyan, who was about ten meters away, was no longer there.

When I see this beauty, it is hard to imagine that her personal emotional life will be so bad.

However, after hearing the conversation between the two just now, Wen Yan felt that it seemed to have something to do with him.
Chapter completed!