The Young Master’s Bride

"Then I don't know, how about it, does Feng Shao want to cooperate?"

How could Tong Jiahui not know, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Cooperation, such a useful little partner, why not cooperate!"

Feng Yan's words are arrogant, so you really don't know if what he said really wants to cooperate.

"Good, meet at Beihuan Gymnasium at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

Tong Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief, she was still worried, because of the video she mailed, Feng Yan would hate Huo Qingge, and no longer wanted to **** her back instead of dealing with Li Beichen.

"Okay!"

Feng Yan hung up the phone after speaking. This was good and he was very casual.

"They are really impatient!" Li Beichen sneered. He really wanted to know who really hated him so much that he had to break him.

In fact, it was to kill him.

"That's because you are too hateful. You have been hated for so many years, so you can be considered as good at it!"

Feng Yan would never let go of any chance to ridicule Li Beichen.

"Don't go to the appointment tomorrow, wait for them to call you again!"

Li Beichen cast a blank look at Feng Yan, which would have no intention of quarreling with him.

"I think so too. The person behind the scenes will not show up tomorrow, that is, send an errand!"

The other party has been hiding for so many years, and he has been so careful in doing things.

If Feng Yan went to the appointment in such a hurry, the other party would doubt him.

"I found that we are really getting in touch with each other! Is it a black belly?"

Feng Yan blinked at Li Beichen, his expression and actions were very ambiguous.

Li Beichen smashed a pillow, his stern face was full of disgust.

At this time, Huo Zhongrao came out of the restaurant. He accompanied Mu Mu and Tangtang to dinner, so he was slower.

Li Beichen told Huo Zhongrao again about Tong Jiahui's call just now.

"I really will choose a place. The Beihuan Stadium is not easy to hide snipers, which is not good for both parties!"

There is no high point, and there is no place to hide. Obviously, the opponent is a veteran, but he is obviously also very risky.

"I didn't plan to go either!"

Feng Yan shrugged and said with a smile.

Huo Zhongrao glanced at Feng Yan without speaking, then looked at Li Beichen.

"Hold them a few more times. When will the host behind the scenes talk to Ayan, and meet again!"

The game that has been around for so long is naturally bearable. At this time, anyone who can't bear it will lose.

"Alright!" In fact, in terms of brain power, none of them is as good as Li Beichen.

Sure enough, the next day, Feng Yan didn't go, and Tong Jiahui called again.

"Feng Shao, why didn't you come?"

Tong Jiahui's voice over the phone was a little anxious.

"Where to go?" Feng Yan's voice was lazy.

"Didn't we meet at Beihuan Stadium at three o'clock in the afternoon as soon as possible yesterday?"

Tong Jiahui's speaking volume was obviously a little higher.

"I hate women the most, why should I meet you?"

The lazy voice was lowered a few pitches, with a cold femininity.

"You don't want to cooperate anymore?"

Tong Jiahui was already a little flustered, if Feng Yan really didn't cooperate with them.

For whatever reason, Mingxiu would kill her.

They would all attribute the result to her acting on Huo Qingge.

"Cooperate with you? You're a shit!"

Feng Yan speaks mercilessly. He will not be a gentleman just because the other party is a woman. He is playing in the dark, and he is naturally cruel.

"Feng Shao, everyone grew up in the same courtyard anyway. Don't talk so shamelessly. The people who want to work with you are very powerful. Don't regret if you missed it!