Chapter 13

The next meal, the initiative is held by Ling Shen. Master Mo always doesn't like struggle and intends to talk with millennium. The language of millennium is full of Zen and clear logic. The little girl's voice is crisp and her smile is very pleasant. A few words make the master laugh happily.

Millennium's performance exceeded Ling Shen's expectations. Although he knew at the beginning that the girl was not so simple, after all, as an atheist, he still didn't believe in these things. But just now, millennium's performance really convinced Ling Shen.

This girl is not easy.

Relying on the millennium to appease master Mo, Ling Shen began to deal with those who framed him behind his back and fanned the flames.

This box is a little noisy. The old man rarely finds a person who can talk about speculation with himself. Naturally, he won't stop. He entered the small box behind him with millennium, leaving Ling Shen and Lu Jiayan to face the ghosts and ghosts in this room.

This is exactly what Ling shen wants.

Although Millennium comforted Mo, he was not satisfied with his behavior. He didn't want to leave anything in front of him.

Taking advantage of the old man's chat with millennium, Ling Shen turned around, looked at those people and said, "do we want to solve the things between us?"

These people didn't dare to face Ling Shen at all. They only dared to play Yin behind his back. This would also rely on master Mo to dare to meet Ling Shen. They originally thought that master Mo's anger was enough to reduce Ling Shen's burning spirit, but unexpectedly, the little girl brought by Ling Shen immediately amused master mo.

Facing Ling Shen's questioning with oppressive aura, the man was obviously flustered. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His heart was afraid.

"Ling, President Ling......" he was a little incoherent: "I think there must be some misunderstanding..."

Ling Shen was not in a hurry. He leaned back against the back of the chair, gently raised his eyebrows, and his body was full of anger: "I want to hear what misunderstanding there is."

Those people looked at each other and couldn't think of a good way. In the face of Ling Shen's crushing gas field, the person in charge, Mr. Zhang, really didn't hold on. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he admitted: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, we don't dare anymore."

The frog at the bottom of the well got a temporary momentum and thought he could fight against the sharks swimming in the sea. In fact, he was just hitting the stone with an egg.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Mo's face this time, Ling Shen wouldn't have come out in person.

Now that things are settled, it's time to leave it to others.

Ling Shen's two slender legs overlapped. Although those people stood in front of him, they always felt that Ling Shen was kneeling. Those people looked at each other and looked very soft.

Ling Shen supported his head with one hand and said lazily, "although this matter has little loss to me, you really make me unhappy..."

The people were in a cold sweat.

Ling Shen enjoyed encircling and suppressing the prey step by step, watching the other party collapse slowly.

A smile came from the corner of his mouth, and the game began.

Lu Jiayan, who stood by, quietly smiled.

Although I have been with the president of his family for several years, I am still not used to the abnormal president.

Yes, in terms of abnormal technique, the president of his family recognized it