The phone was quickly connected, and a slightly gloomy voice came from over there: "Ning, is it done to call me?"

Ning Yun had a cold voice and color, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied with this matter: "You said that no one will know about this matter, but why do anyone know about it now?"

There was a little confusion in the voice on the other end, and it seemed that I didn't quite understand what Ning Yun was saying: "What? Someone knows? Ning, what are you talking about?"

Ning Yun sneered, obviously a little dissatisfied with the sound on the other end of the phone: "I said, do you really not know? Now even a high school student knows that you are planning to attack Tianmei."

"Oh, my dear Ning, what are you talking about? This matter cannot be known to anyone. This is still our plan, and it has not even been truly implemented, right?"

Ning Yun had an eyebrow, and he could hear the confidence and firmness of the person on the phone, but since it was impossible for someone else to know about it, how did Zu Li know about this news?

There was a little bit of suspicion at the corner of his eyes. Could it be that Su Li has a special channel, or that Zu Li's identity is not just what he knows?

But this is not realistic. Could it be that the person from Wu Yue's team left some hand to his son? This is not an impossible thing, after all, that guy has always been insidious.

He took a breath and was about to say something, the person on the other side of the phone asked again: "Ning, someone you just said knew about us. What's the situation?"

Ning Yun's tone was a little serious: "Yes, a high school student knew our purpose, and even said it in front of me."

Speaking of this, he raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "He also said that he must be able to defeat us and thwart our conspiracy."

"oh?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously shocked by the confidence of the high school student: "Who is that high school student? Ning, do you think he has this strength?"

Ning Yun's eyes were a little dark: "He is what I told you, the son of that person."

After pondering for a while, he hesitated and said, "Is he really strong? He is a little bit of it. At least he is considered a mid-range in this game. After all, our plan this time still depends on him."

"Oh, this is, the plan this time was originally planned to follow him."

Speaking of this, the voice on the phone was filled with a little teasing: "But my dear Ning, you shouldn't show mercy just because he is that person's son? Do you still have any souvenirs for Wu Yue's team?"

Ning Yun sneered: "Soup? Of course I didn't."

There was a little cold color in his voice, as cold as the wind in the cold winter: "I just hope to meet him, and then completely defeat him when he announced the name of Wu Yue Team, so that our plan can go smoothly."

After hearing this, the person on the other side raised his voice a few points: "Oh, my dear Ning, since you are sure of this, I will feel at ease. I hope you can remember that no matter what the past is, at least I am the one who pays you dear Franklin now."

Ning Yun's expression suddenly became gloomy. He almost gritted his teeth before he said in a constant tone: "Don't worry about this, I remember who my boss is."

The man opposite had a little smile in his tone: "I hope so?"

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yun looked at the phone in his hand. The expression on his face was almost cold and water dripped out. The gloomy as if it had been knocked over.

He casually pulled out a cigarette on the table next to him. He was very addicted to smoking. He knew it was not good, but he always wanted to find a solution.

In a bustling street, Zuli was walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, enjoying this rare tranquility. After all, this was the time for him to relax.

But after a while, Zuli walked to the front of a snack street. He took out his cell phone and looked at the map, then shrugged his shoulders after repeatedly determining the location.

He is not picky about food. Although he doesn't know why Chen Min likes to eat street stalls, he is the one who treats him after all, so he is willing to save some money.

Now, every photo of Grandpa Mao is his hope for recovery with both hands.

Chen Min sat at the table, with a little laziness on his face: "Oh, why haven't the captain come yet? Are he going to escape this time for a treat?"

Yan Tong whispered: "I don't think so, after all, the captain said he was coming."

Lan Lin rolled her eyes. Today she rarely wore a long skirt, which looked more like a girl. She smiled and said, "I said you two should be merciful. Didn't Su Li go to Mr. Chu before? I guess Mr. Chu has something to do, right?"

Liu Gui nodded with a very small amplitude: "Well, it should be that President Chu is asking the captain for something, otherwise he would not have delayed this time."

Chen Min leaned forward with a little curious look on his face: "What's wrong with Mr. Chu looking for our captain? Could it be that he would give us a bonus in advance?"

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, a slightly cold voice came over.

"You think a little bit more..."

Chen Min quickly turned around and saw Su Li standing behind him with a speechless look on his face.

He shrugged his shoulders as if he was careless: "Ah? What's that matter? Captain, you're not telling you that the moonlight will be so good tonight, right?"

Su Li smiled helplessly at Chen Min who was so funny, then sat next to Chen Min, and said with a smile on his face: "It's not that the moonlight is so beautiful, but that we are sending money."

Speaking of this, he took out the contract and placed it on the table.

The white paper contrasts sharply with this greasy table.

Chen Min said ah, with incredible expression on his face: "I'm sending money? Captain, are you kidding me. I think that Mr. Chu doesn't look like a fool, how could he send money?"

At this time, Yan Tong was much calmer. Yan Tong looked at the contract on the table and thought for a moment before saying, "I think the captain's money delivery means that Mr. Chu is going to sign a contract with us again?"

Zuli picked up the cup in his hand and took a sip of Coke. He said, "It's almost done. He hopes we will sign another contract, which is very top-notch."

Before Yan Tong could ask what the contract was like, which made Su Li feel the top, the Shen Min there was already fussing.

"Damn it, is this really a money delivery? Mr. Chu really has no problem with his mind today?"
Chapter completed!