Chapter: 1924
Ning Que was holding a string of Buddhist beads bracelet in his hand, while turning it around, he asked the old lady slowly, "Who killed Zhan'er?"
The old matriarch said: "The god of war in the north, Chen Ning!"
Ning Que frowned slightly when he heard the words, and immediately stretched them out, and told Ren Fei, the closed disciple beside him, "You, take the four major guards and go to take Chen Ning's life."
"Remember, keep a low profile. After all, his status is not simple. I don't think it will take too much effort to clean up the mess."
Ren Fei said respectfully: "Yes, teacher."
Everyone in the Ning family was excited!
Ren Fei is Ning Que's closed disciple, and his strength is beyond doubt.
The four guards around Ning Que were White Beard, the Dean, Fighting Dog, and Bones.
Each of these four people is a top powerhouse, and each has the strength to dislike the bloody storm.
Master Ning sent his disciples to deal with Chen Ning with four guards. It can be said that he attaches great importance to this matter, and it can also be said that he is determined to take Chen Ning's life.
the next day!
morning!
Office building of Suyue Entertainment Company, conference room.
The president, Li Wanqing, is in a meeting with several executives of the company, as well as several important artists of the company.
But at this moment, there was an exclamation from the door of the conference room.
Li Wanqing said angrily: "Who is making noise outside? Didn't I tell anyone not to disturb my meeting?"
The voice just fell!
There was a loud bang.
The door of the conference room was knocked open, and a security guard flew in backwards, fell heavily on the ground, vomited blood, and passed out immediately.
Li Wanqing and the others were all stunned.
At this time, Ren Fei walked in with four subordinates with different appearances.
He said with a half-smile, "Sorry, I have to bother you."
Looking at the seriously injured and unconscious security guard on the ground, Li Wanqing was filled with shock and anger: "Who are you?"
With his hands behind his back, Ren Fei walked in unhurriedly.
He didn't answer Li Wanqing's question directly, but looked around the scene.
He found that there were many beauties in this small conference room, and his eyes lit up.
He usually followed the commoner Wang Ning Que, so he didn't have many opportunities to enjoy himself.
This time when Ning Que sent him out to do some errands, he felt like he was out of the sea and wanted to be as reckless as he could.
And in this meeting room, not only Li Wanqing is beautiful, but the other female artists are also slim waist and long legs, beautiful and fair skin, very beautiful and moving.
He grinned and walked straight to the conference table, his eyes fell on the male artist Zhang Jing, and he ordered: "You, bring me a chair." JrNovels.com
The old matriarch said: "The god of war in the north, Chen Ning!"
Ning Que frowned slightly when he heard the words, and immediately stretched them out, and told Ren Fei, the closed disciple beside him, "You, take the four major guards and go to take Chen Ning's life."
"Remember, keep a low profile. After all, his status is not simple. I don't think it will take too much effort to clean up the mess."
Ren Fei said respectfully: "Yes, teacher."
Everyone in the Ning family was excited!
Ren Fei is Ning Que's closed disciple, and his strength is beyond doubt.
The four guards around Ning Que were White Beard, the Dean, Fighting Dog, and Bones.
Each of these four people is a top powerhouse, and each has the strength to dislike the bloody storm.
Master Ning sent his disciples to deal with Chen Ning with four guards. It can be said that he attaches great importance to this matter, and it can also be said that he is determined to take Chen Ning's life.
the next day!
morning!
Office building of Suyue Entertainment Company, conference room.
The president, Li Wanqing, is in a meeting with several executives of the company, as well as several important artists of the company.
But at this moment, there was an exclamation from the door of the conference room.
Li Wanqing said angrily: "Who is making noise outside? Didn't I tell anyone not to disturb my meeting?"
The voice just fell!
There was a loud bang.
The door of the conference room was knocked open, and a security guard flew in backwards, fell heavily on the ground, vomited blood, and passed out immediately.
Li Wanqing and the others were all stunned.
At this time, Ren Fei walked in with four subordinates with different appearances.
He said with a half-smile, "Sorry, I have to bother you."
Looking at the seriously injured and unconscious security guard on the ground, Li Wanqing was filled with shock and anger: "Who are you?"
With his hands behind his back, Ren Fei walked in unhurriedly.
He didn't answer Li Wanqing's question directly, but looked around the scene.
He found that there were many beauties in this small conference room, and his eyes lit up.
He usually followed the commoner Wang Ning Que, so he didn't have many opportunities to enjoy himself.
This time when Ning Que sent him out to do some errands, he felt like he was out of the sea and wanted to be as reckless as he could.
And in this meeting room, not only Li Wanqing is beautiful, but the other female artists are also slim waist and long legs, beautiful and fair skin, very beautiful and moving.
He grinned and walked straight to the conference table, his eyes fell on the male artist Zhang Jing, and he ordered: "You, bring me a chair." JrNovels.com
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