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Mammon stood up and lifted the girl high in the air. His eyes were like those of a man-eating beast.

"Stupid woman, who allowed you to judge my boss so casually!?"

"I... I was wrong. Lord Mamen, please spare me … I didn't know you respected him so much … " The blonde was so scared that she could barely breathe.

However, Mamen had no intention of letting go. His face was grim, as if he were a different person from the seemingly stupid and stupid black fatty who was lying on the bed earlier.

With that, Mamen immediately exerted force with his hand …

"Crack, crack."

As if stepping on a carpet, Mammon stepped over the body, walked over to a round table, picked up a match, struck two, and lit himself a cigar.

Then, the burly black fatty stood in front of the hotel window, puffing out white smoke. He looked at the flas.h.i.+ng neon lights in the city, lost in thought, filled with memories …

… ….

Hua Hai, it was already late at night.

Under Keita's leaders.h.i.+p, the jungle arms dealers quickly evacuated, taking with them a large number of munitions that would leave behind clues.

The underworld forces of the sea had already announced that the era of the tripod was long gone. If there were no accidents, the next few years would be under the control of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

On the way back to her own territory, Ning Xuemo still felt like she was in a dream.

What happened just now was like a dream.

"Ning, son, why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to ask me a lot of questions?" Ye Fan put his arm around the woman's shoulders and asked with a smile.

The two of them slowly walked back to the bedroom. Ning Xuemo wanted to say something, but stopped herself. In the end, she shook her head. "I don't know where to start, but I'll just leave it at that."

"Why? "If you want to know, I can tell you everything." Ye Fan replied truthfully.

After all, Ning Zimo was different from Su Qingxue. She was from the underground world, so even if he didn't let her know something, she wouldn't be safe.

"Forget it, before I become strong enough, I think it's better to know less. Otherwise, if I know too much and feel that the gap between us is too big, then the psychological pressure on me would be even greater."

Although it was still late at night, after such a b.l.o.o.d.y incident and Gao Yu's betrayal, Ning Xuemo was not in the mood to kiss Ye Fan.

Ye Fan knew that this woman was not in a good mood and also wanted to divert her attention, so he instructed Ning Xuemo to spend the next few days guiding her.

The two of them sat cross-legged on Ning Zimo's bed. Ning Zimo tried to follow Ye Fan's suggestion and tried to find a sense of vitality for a while. However, she was still unable to break through.

The woman opened her eyes and revealed a look of helplessness as she said, "A mere Houtian realm pract.i.tioner like Yu Hanlong has completely rendered my flying daggers useless. He has inner force skills and no inner force skills, the disparity is too great."

The realm of each inner force skill was usually divided into five stages: Initiation, Initial Completion, Advanced Completion, and Half-step Break.

Generally speaking, these five levels would have an obvious disparity in strength.

Of course, at the very least, Yu Hanlong was able to find a sense of Qi. Since Ning Zimo wasn't even able to find Qi, she would naturally feel sorry for herself.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Ning'er, don't think that because you can't feel your Qi right now, you have poor apt.i.tude."

That's why, even though it's difficult for you to cultivate now, it doesn't mean that you'll progress slowly in the future. You don't have to worry too much about that.

After Ning Xuemo finished listening, her eyes sparkled. Suddenly, she rushed forward and threw herself into Ye Fan's embrace, hanging onto his neck.

Ye Fan heard the woman's coquettish voice and smelled the delicate fragrance on her body. His heart skipped a beat, and a hand very naturally reached down from below, reaching for Ning Zimo's chest, feeling a ma.s.s of dejection...

"Ning, son, you have a set here, right …"

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You really don't know how to pick a time, so don't hug me like this, I will endure the pain."

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. Since he couldn't push the woman away, he could only smile stiffly and lie down with the woman in his arms.

During this night, Ye Fan basically didn't sleep at all. Although he was hugging such a beautiful woman, he really couldn't do anything about it. On the other hand, Ning Xuemo slept soundly.

At dawn, Ye Fan left the Purple Leaf Teahouse early.

Today, he had to return to the Embroidery Group. As for his work, it was secondary. The main thing was that he wanted to meet Feng Yueying face to face and tell her about his marriage.

Ye Fan obviously didn't want to lose Feng Yueying, but at the very least, he had to be honest and not lie to a woman.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ya came looking for him first. The moment they entered the door, the cold-faced female a.s.sistant rudely asked, "What happened to you these past two days? "Why didn't you come to work on time!?"

Ye Fan thought to himself, I'm going to marry your boss, but all he could say was, "Some private matters, am I not coming here anymore?"

"What kind of att.i.tude is this!? Private matters should be handled in private. Don't think that just because you know some famous people, you can do whatever you want in the Embroidery Group! " Chen Ya's face was frosty.

Ye Fan also felt that he really didn't know who he was at work, so he nodded his head with a smile and didn't refute anything.

Seeing Ye Fan's fearless att.i.tude, Chen Ya was especially annoyed in her heart.

She worked diligently every day for the sake of Su Qingxue and the Embroidery Group. She had been working diligently for the past three years.

But this Ye Fan, who didn't even have a diploma, not only became an a.s.sistant, but also didn't have a good job.

She coldly glared at Ye Fan, then turned around and walked into Su Qingxue's office.

Su Qingxue had driven herself to work. Due to Bi Shuqin's illness, she had delayed quite a bit of time, so she had already worked an hour early in the morning.

She kept telling herself that she was married because she wanted to get a share, not for any other reason.

"Chief Su," Chen Ya walked into the office and respectfully said, "I would like to share a problem with you."

"It's about Ye Fan."

Hearing this name, Su Qingxue's hands trembled. After hesitating for a moment, she asked: "What happened to him?" Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.