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Chapter 21 021(2/2)

A cunning and flexible businessman like Long Yiming is irrational. Although he is smart, he is still too young.

He took a sip of red wine and said softly: "As long as a person lives, it is difficult to make a sound with a single palm, and it is difficult to support a tree alone."

Jingbi also took a sip of juice: "I think so too."

"Brother Yiming, you're here." At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes came over, and Long Yiming immediately smiled and socialized with him.

Long Ling took the cake handed over by Zhou Qian and couldn't help but pay attention to Jing Wei. All the young people present were in twos and threes. Jing Wei was the only one with no friends. He looked miserable and pitiful.

She couldn't help but feel proud. She had been too worried before. Long Jin was indeed very smart, but she had a fatal weakness - she was too individual and could not adapt.

Just because people like Feng Yilian ignored her at first, she was unwilling to take the initiative to show her kindness, and she didn't want to think about why they should take the initiative to show her kindness. Unlike her, she could attack these people in a roundabout, effective and dignified way.

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At this time, there was a movement outside, and everyone looked at the door. Then all the sounds became quiet, and all the people sitting stood up, including Tang Qiaoqiao and other returnees.

The big shot is here.

The various masters who are in power today are also returning to their ancestors, but there is an insurmountable time gap with this group of juniors. They are mature, powerful, and have gone through countless hardships. When they were studying at the Zodiac Academy, they did not know how to assist the Judgment Division.

He has solved so many problems and killed so many atavistic criminals. Whether it is his aura or the power of his atavism, none of them can be compared to the current group of juniors.

The real party is about to begin.

Long Ling watched this group of people walking past vigorously, as if intimidated by their aura, and her heart was beating fast. Long Ankang's face clearly showed longing.

Feng Yilian stood up from his surroundings, walked towards the group of people, and blended into the circle.

A dashing girl stood up from another place and walked over, blending in as well.

They walked towards another room. Only specific atavists could enter the party in that room. Tang Qiaoqiao, Zhou Qian and others could only stay on the outside. Not to mention Long Yiming and other "squibs"

Said.

The door quickly closed.

But no one could recover from this powerful invisible shock.

At this time, the door suddenly opened again.

A man who looked like an assistant hurried out and, under everyone's gaze, ran towards Jing Xi who was eating watermelon.

"Master Long, why are you still eating? Come in quickly."

"Oh." Jing Bi didn't look surprised. After chewing the melon in his hand, he slowly followed in.

The vision and perspective of adults are different from those of these little kids. As one of the legendary four elephants, Qinglong, Jingbi has more than 90% of her ancestral purity. Even though she does not have a Long family behind her,

She is alone, and she is also one of the strongest future combatants and pillars of the atavistic circle. She is more qualified than anyone else to participate in this party.

The door closed again.

The expressions on the faces of Long Ling's family of three all became very excited. At this moment, it seemed as if someone slapped them dozens of times.

Long Ling felt as if she had been ridiculed. Jing Bi's back seemed to be saying, what's the use of all these bells and whistles? What's the use of thinking about pleasing others all day long and trying to squeeze into other people's circles?
Chapter completed!
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