Ye Ming took a look at Su Yue: "you are silly. This white ink is obviously making your mind. If I leave, what will you do?"
Hearing that Ye Ming actually went for her, Su Yue was a little pleased, but he still said, "what's the big deal? I don't want to go?"
Ye understood her: "Miss, you don't think that if you don't go, he won't make up your mind. If you don't go this time, he will certainly pester you. Before you don't know what he is going to do, everything you do is dangerous."
"This time, I used to solve this problem completely. No matter what he thinks, I'm sure it will be exposed at the party later. Only when he is solved can I leave at ease. Otherwise, you've been missed all the time. Can I leave at ease?"
"You have a conscience."
Su Yue's eyes turned into a crescent moon.
Ye Ming's words are very helpful to her. Can she care about me so much, which shows that I have a certain position in his heart?
To the Yulong Hotel, Ye Ming found that this hotel is nothing special, just a very ordinary hotel, decoration and grade are general.
However, since it is called Yulong Hotel, it should be a hotel of Yulong group. No wonder the general manager of Yulong group held a party here.
When ye Ming and Tong Lei arrive, they all go in, but Bai Mo is waiting for them at the door. This makes Ye Ming more and more sure that Bai Mo will definitely take action at this party.
"Xiaoyue, Ye Ming, are you here?"
See Ye Ming and Su Yue off the sports car, white ink warmly welcome up.
Since Ye Ming is suspected to be Su Yue's bodyguard, Bai Mo has long been disbelieving Ye Ming's status as a farmer. Now it's no surprise to see him driving a sports car.
White ink with Ye Ming and Su Yue through the hall, came to a big box.
Tong Lei is not here. They are just strolling in the hall. It is obvious that the people sitting here are different. But ye Ming is not afraid. He swaggers and holds Su Yue's hand in a seat near the window.
See white ink with Ye Ming and Su Yue come in, a room looks more than 50 little old man stood up.
"Mr. Bai, won't you introduce us?"
Listening to the little old man's accent, Ye Ming frowned slightly.
Bai Mo points to Ye Ming and Su Yue: these two are my good friends. I hope you can give me more advice.
White ink is just a simple walk and cross, and did not introduce their meaning to the public.
But ye Ming is more direct, does not even walk the simple scene. When Bai Mo introduced them, he didn't even lift his head. He just picked up the wine glass on the table and began to drink.
The wine in the glass is not bad. The price should not be low.
Su Yue is not as cheeky as Ye Ming. She stands up and smiles.
At this time, Ye Ming felt a strong momentum swept over.
He seems to be casual with a glance, and then noticed a man sitting in the corner.
The man's dress was strange on such an occasion, because he was wearing a samurai suit and was holding a sword in his arms.
As a matter of principle, Ye Ming should have noticed such a strange dress when he first entered the room, but if it hadn't been for the uncontrolled leakage of this man's momentum, he would never have noticed him.
Ye Ming carefully observed, and then found that this seemingly strange man is the real person in this room.
The old man and Bai Mo, who are sitting in the dominant position, seem to dominate the crowd. In fact, before they do anything, they all seem to take a casual look at the middle-aged man.
Ye Ming's expression gradually became dignified.
It seems that he is still too confident, because judging from the momentum of the man just now, this man is a real master. Ye Ming does not know whether he is the opponent of that man.
But now that he's here, I'm afraid it's not so easy for him to regret and want to leave. On the surface, he doesn't care about killing people, but in fact, he's already making plans in his heart. He must make good plans, otherwise it may be really dangerous this time.
He doesn't care. No matter how strong the man is, Ye Ming believes that if he wants to leave, he can't stay. He's afraid that something will happen to Su Yue.
And good die not die, the goal of white ink is Su Yue.
And it's very likely that the man who made Su Yue's idea this time was the man, because ye Ming found that the man's eyes looking at Su Yue were filled with some desire, and his momentum just leaked out because he saw Su Yue.
Ye Ming has regretted taking Su more and more here. He admits that he overestimates himself this time. However, since he has come, it's useless to say anything. He can only see the moves.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's get together today..."
When ye Ming and his wife took their seats, the old man, the general manager of Yulong group, began a boring monologue.
And when he had finished, the people began to eat.
The so-called party, in Ye Ming's view, is just a group of people sitting together for a meal. There is no other content.
After eating and drinking, some people in the room began to leave one after another.
After a while, only Ye Ming, Su Yue, the old man, Bai Mo, the expert and a woman were left.
Ye Ming squints at Bai mo. he knows that the play is about to begin.
"Mr. Ye Ming, I'd like to propose a toast to you."
It's the old man, the host of the party.
Ye Ming took his glass and drank it down.
Tortoise field hey hey a smile: "Mr. Ye, straightforward, Xin son, you accompany Mr. Ye to drink."
The remaining light of Ye Ming's canthus is staring at Bai Mo and the master. He wants to know what the other side is up to.