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Chapter Sixteen: The Evidence(2/2)

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, the other party's energy was beyond his ability to cope.

"Boss, are there any guests?"

Being woken up from his deep sleep, Jiang Nan walked out of the room in a daze, with messy hair and big eyes, wearing a long white shirt. He forced his sober voice to interrupt the conversation between the two people in the living room.

Yang Hao raised his head and looked up, his eyes filled with surprise and he said in disbelief: "Where did you find such a top-notch beauty? Not bad, no wonder a dream interpreter is willing to fall."

Seeing the person clearly, Jiang Nan's eyes flashed and he thought of something, and said hurriedly and enthusiastically: "Officer Yang? Officer Yang, hello, I am Jiang Nan. We met yesterday."

"Huh? Is it you? No way?"

"My boss can prove it, right, boss?"

Chen Mu did not respond to Jiang Nan, nor did he pay attention to Yang Hao's joke. He thought to himself: Since the other party was looking for someone to take the blame and did not forget to put him aside, he must have the intention of reconciliation. If he goes deeper, he is ignorant.

It's time.

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Southeast of the Dream City, on the clear East China Sea, a luxury cruise ship cruises along the waves. In the luxurious hall, there is feasting, feasting and fragrance.

In a certain suite, a half-dressed Wang Nian sat on the sofa and waited anxiously. His eyes revealed anger and sternness, which made people shudder.

He had been sitting like this for an hour when Wang Qing suddenly sent someone to take away his right-hand man. Only later did he find out that it was to scapegoat him.

After an unknown amount of time, the crystal tablet in front of him showed an incoming call.

"Have you checked it out?"

When the call was connected, Wang Nian asked immediately. The person on the other side flinched and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

"Ouyang Yuan, do you still want to do it?"

"Young Master, please calm down. It's just that the vice-president told you to stop right now?"

"Stop? How can I stop? He stole my prey, cut off my left and right arms, and covered me with dirt. How can I stop? Tell me, who is he?"

"This person's name is Chen Mu. He is just a fourth-year student of Far Eastern Political Science and Law, but he is also a second-level dream interpreter. Previously, Zhou Jian'an was brain-dead due to a wrong operation. He somehow knew about the dream world of Hushan Wharf, so he planned this

plan."

"What a Chen Mu, what a framer. That traitor was really punished thoroughly. Do you think he will be exempted from guilt if he dies? Find out where his wife and daughter live."

"Master, Zhou Jianan is not to blame for this, he is also innocent."

"You don't need to tell me what to do. Find out the details about Chen Mu. I'll make him regret messing with me."

Perhaps it was because he knew his persuasion was ineffective, but Ouyang Yuan did not refute again this time, and hung up the phone after making a respectful assurance.

Wang Nian was still angry, and the door was opened, and a man in black came forward to report.

"Master, the captain is looking for you. He seems to be in a bad mood."
Chapter completed!
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