Old Yang raised his head to the sky and cursed a few words in an annoyed manner.

The middle-aged man also sensed something was wrong, and asked cautiously: "Then... shall we send troops?!"

"Send troops?! Do you think the procedures are so easy?! And, what time is it now? By the time we get there, what should have happened has already happened!"

Elder Yang also let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed his temples and sighed softly: "This is because the Tian Family let me ignore this matter, so I'll just pretend I don't know about it! Inform all departments and take a break after get off work!"

"Ah?! At this time... off work?!"

"Otherwise?! You go and deal with this matter!"

"Forget it...forget it..."

The man also smiled awkwardly, and then hurriedly walked out the door.

In fact, it is the safest and wisest choice for Mr. Yang to do so. No one will be offended, and he will not be involved in this muddy water.

Since Tian's family had told him in advance not to interfere in this matter, he could naturally ignore it.

As for what the battle between the Tian family and Gu Chen will turn out to be, then we can only resign ourselves to fate.

With Gu Chen's temper, he also knew that even if he tried to stop it now, it would be too late!

In a high-end military district in Jiangzhou.

Murong Wan'er has already received the news that Gu Chen wants to disturb the Tian Family.

She was sitting in the living room, with a projected image from high above on the screen, which was a panoramic view of Jiangzhou taken by a drone.

It can be clearly seen that the lights of countless car lights are converging in one direction, and the position near Crescent Lake in the east of the city, and these countless lights complement each other to form a situation where stars are holding the moon!

"This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp anywhere!"

Murong Wan'er took a sip of a glass of red wine and smiled lightly.

Just then, the phone in the house rang.

Murong Wan'er put down her wine glass and connected to the landline and said in a cold tone: "Speak!"

"Miss, there is a lady surnamed Ye at the door who says she is your friend and wants to visit you late at night! Look at..." the other end of the phone asked very respectfully.

After all, Murong Wan'er's military rank is placed here, and her family is extremely powerful. If this were placed in ancient times, the Murong family would be regarded as the existence of a party of princes!

In the north, Murong's family is the king. With a wave of arms, hundreds of families will respond.

The screen switched to the image of the entrance of the community, and Ye Dongqing was standing outside with a bag.

"Let her in!"

Murong Wan'er said in a low voice.

"yes!"

Then he hung up the phone, and within five minutes, the doorbell rang.

When Ye Dongqing went upstairs, she was escorted up by two fully armed soldiers, fearing that something might have gone wrong.

Until Murong Wan'er opened the door, the two were still on alert. JrNovels.com