She looked down and exclaimed, "Yimo, how come you have Qingqing's "Warm Front"!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding students gathered around one after another.

"Really?" The classmates exclaimed, "Let me see."

Many students in the class looked at the book in anticipation and excitement.

"Damn, this book still has a big autograph signed by Qing Qing!"

"Really? Let me see if it's true?"

With that said, another student took out the signature of Qing Qingda's other book from his schoolbag and compared it with this one.

"This is true."

"True!"

"Damn, I'm so envious!"

"Qiao Yimo, where did your book come from?" Han Meng and the other students looked at Qiao Yimo with doubts.

Qiao Yimo said with a faint expression on his face, "This is a gift from a friend of mine."

Everyone enviously said, "Ah, I want this kind of friend too."

Han Meng hugged Qiao Yimo with his nose and tears, and said coquettishly, "Yimo, you are so kind, thank you!"

Oh, it turns out that she is still very important in Yimo's heart.

At this time, Yu Changze returned to the class. He saw Han Meng's eyes red, and he didn't know why.

Then he took out a book from his schoolbag and put it on Han Meng's seat.

Han Meng looked up at Yu Changze with a dazed expression.

Yu Changze met her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Huh? Didn't you say you want it before?"

With these words, he surrounded the former classmates again, and looked at Han Meng with envy.

Han Meng nodded vaguely, and then took out the copy Qiao Yimo gave her.

Seeing this, Yu Changze reached out awkwardly to retrieve the book, and then became dull.

Everyone looked at the book in Yu Changze's hand and said with envy:

"I want it too!"

"You don’t have any problems with a person like Master Yu, right?"

"Yeah, so envious!"

Yu Changze raised his eyes, put it away, and said lightly: "Whoever likes it, take it."

A few girls grabbed it excitedly, "I want it, I want it!"

Han Meng turned his head and glanced, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

She also didn't say she didn't want to wow...

Yu Changze gave this to others...

Qiao Yimo looked at the awkward two and smiled slightly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

......

Within the Leng Group.

The people under his staff are reporting the goods intercepted from Jiangcheng Avenue two days ago.

"Master Tiong, the items on that car have been counted one by one, there is indeed no problem."

Hearing, the man on the sofa was silent for a moment, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

He rubbed his brows, it seemed that he was too sensitive recently.

The man's thin lips were tight, his expression was cold, and his voice was bitter, "If there are any problems, I will give them back."

The people under his staff replied respectfully: "Yes."

After waiting for people to leave, Bo Hua cautiously asked, "Master Tiong, I accidentally "injured" this time, do I need to apologize to others?"

"Apologize?" Leng Jue's face changed slightly, commenting on Bo Hua coldly, and said lightly: "Don't you think that this time our "Morun Pavilion" system is not the work of this person, right?"

"What does this mean?" Bohua's nerves suddenly tightened.

"Our system of "Mo Runge" has been in existence for three years. During this period, no one has cracked it. Why did this happen and our system was broken by hackers?"

Bo Hua's mind was empty for a moment, and then he said: "I understand."

Leng Juo looked out the window and said in a low voice, "Go and check the origin of this writer."

"Yes!"

After Bohua left, Lengjue's phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, and then he picked it up.

On the other side of the phone was a middle-aged man Yixie, only to hear him respectfully say: "The Great God of Desolation, may I ask you to participate in our autumn racing on Saturday?"

Leng Juan was silent for a moment, and then said, "Didn't I refuse it?"

"Hey! That's the case. We invited you this time to make you a judge! What do you think of your intentions?" The other end of the phone still asked unwillingly. JrNovels.com