"Wait, I'll go find Chu Zhao with you." Xiang Wenxun said to the secretary, "You talk while you walk."

The secretary looked at Wang Xiaoming in surprise. Because Xiang Wenxun meant that he didn't need to avoid him? Although there were not many people who received such treatment, the one in front of him seemed to have just arrived yesterday, right? But these thoughts just flashed through his mind, because the next thing to be said was urgent. "Mr. Tao and Mr. Jie and Mr. Ming started fighting."

Xiang Wenxun frowned, "What floor?"

“Eighteenth floor.”

Xiang Wenxun turned around and walked into the elevator.

Wang Xiaoming followed him, not knowing where to go.

Barr was happy to watch the show and urged him, "Come on."

Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to follow behind with a tough bullet.

Because they were on the twenty-fourth floor, Xiang Wenxun walked straight down the stairwell.

Although the Ginjuan is known as the twenty-fourth floor, it is actually only nineteenth floor, because the eighteenth floor and nineteenth floor are made of one layer.

When Wang Xiaoming went out, he was startled by the lobby with a high roof, which was a kind of extravagant and luxurious space.

All the decorations are close to the walls, sculptures, oil paintings, vases... Perhaps because the walls are too big and they are placed in a very regular manner, they don't look inconsistent at all. He raised his head and the ceiling was bright and looked like a natural sky.

There was a row of white and atmospheric doors opposite the lobby, and Xiang Wenxun walked into the next one.

Wang Xiaoming followed carefully. Before he got close, he heard the roar of a strange man from the open door, "Mr. Xiang, I started to talk to you at the age of 18. You know what kind of personality I have! I, Xu Yiming, have a bad mouth, but I haven't been so cheap that I talk about right and wrong behind my back. They are sold here, who is more noble than who?! I just stomped on the people here to smear my face, who would believe it? Damn, is my mind so water coming into my mind?"

With a crackling sound, Wang Xiaoming, who had not entered the door, was fainted.

Tao Le sneered: "Who knows if your brain has dried up after getting into the water?"

"Damn Tao Le! If you and Mr. Jie are confused about the birds, you will throw shit on others. You are the one who gets into your mind? Don't hum, I know your share in the Ginjutsu, and you also know the power here. I'm going to give it my best today. At worst, I can sell it in another city. I won't believe it. I took off all my clothes and stood there, and no one rushed to throw money!"

Within a few words, Wang Xiaoming's mind had already outlined the image of a fierce macho man.

Tao Le said: "Okay, what you said. Don't let me see you walking in with a smile tomorrow."

"Tao Le." Xiang Wenxun warned lightly.

Tao Le snorted and stopped talking.

Wang Xiaoming quietly moved in two steps. Barr had gone in as early as Xu Yiming was talking, and he even chose a good seat to sit down and watch the show. Seeing him poking his head and pointing to the empty seat beside him.
Chapter completed!