"What requirements?"

"You and other people are not allowed to play with Yunci any more!" Xie wanmeng has a strong tone.

Zhou Yan was stunned and scratched his head, showing a hesitant look: "even if I chase you, I have the right to make friends, right? What's more, I'm not qualified to ask them not to play with Yunci. "

"You..." Xie wanmeng's face turned red and angry.

Suddenly, the shoulder is held down.

Looking around, a tall man came to her.

"Brother? How do you... "

"I came to pick you up from school. I've been looking for you for a long time." Xie Zheng glanced at Zhou Yan and lowered his face: "are you still pestering my sister?"

Zhou Yan said: "I like Xiaomeng. I'm chasing her. What's the problem?"

Hearing this, Xie Zheng suddenly sneered: "after her? Just you? What are you worthy of my sister? Toads don't want to eat swan meat

Zhou Yan said angrily: "our Zhou family is also famous in the business world. How can we not be worthy of it?"

"You're good at talking back!" Xie Zheng looked at Zhou Yan with scornful eyes: "I heard that you like playing" W2 "and want to enter the DILIN club?"

"So what?"

Xie Zheng laughs, the laughter of disdain reverberates in the corridor, extremely harsh.

He disdained: "give up as soon as possible, you can't enter the emperor's life, xiaocaiji!"

Zhou Yan was so angry that he clenched his fist, straightened his back and looked firm: "how do you know I can't get in? I tell you, I not only want to enter DILIN, but also become a professional player. I will beat you one day! "

Xie Zheng only felt ridiculous: "OK, I'm going to compete with you now. Dare you?"

Without thinking about it, Zhou Yan agreed: "what dare you do?"

"Well, I'll give you a few days to prepare. Don't admit it then." Xie Zheng puts down his cruel words and drags Xie wanmeng away.

On the other side, Jun's study.

Junscher was sitting in a chair, leaning forward and languid. When he was sorting out the information, he suddenly found a document.

Open it and you'll see five big words.

Special drug project.

Junscher narrowed his long and narrow eyes, scanned the contents of the document, and drew his thin lips. He was a bit interested.

Zou Bo came in to deliver the fruit. Junscher threw the document in front of him: "is this project still going on?"

Zou Bo's face turned white with fright: "we have quit this project."

Junscher frowned: "such an interesting project, also very commercial value, why quit."

"Er... Because of this project..." Zou Bo began to make things up: "there is something wrong with this project, it was interrupted, so he quit."

"Zou Bo, you don't think I can understand the words on it, do you?"

If you change to be the former cheyeh, Zou Bo can continue to fool.

But since cheyeh's return to normal, it is frightening to see that he is fierce and ruthless.

"In a word, that's what the old man means." Zou Bo grabbed the document and left the study.

At this time, the mobile phone on the desk rang.

Junscher glanced at a strange number.

He hung up without expression.

Then the phone rang two or three times.

The noise was unbearable, junscher picked up his cell phone to connect, voice irritable: "who?"

There came a man's voice, which was a bit gloomy: "Jun Shao, I've heard a lot about you. I'm the king of Li state, mu chenbi."

"What's the matter?" gunscher asked

Mu chenbi chuckled twice and asked: "Jun Shao suddenly quit the special medicine project. I want to know why."

"No exit." "I'm very interested in this project," he said

Mu chenbi listens to the loose and contemptuous voice in the mobile phone, inexplicably feels a little familiar.

"That's good." Mu chenbi said with a smile, "if you are free tonight, how about meeting us?"

"Yes."