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An Hao realised that Wei Lin did not seem to be lying to her. The man in front of her was indeed not the type to come to the night arena to find girls. His entire body emitted the noble aura of someone who had lived in a high place for a long time.

As they sat down, the room did not become lively, it was still completely silent, no one made a sound, and under the dim yellow light, An Hao felt that she was about to go meet with the Zhou Convention, and the man beside her finally spoke.

"It's already been fifteen minutes, why hasn't he arrived yet?" He impatiently asked, "What did you tell him?"

Li Jingjing looked at the time on her phone and frowned. "I just said that it's been a long time since we've seen each other, and I also wanted to introduce a friend to him. I didn't say anything else."

Wei Ziming frowned and thought for a moment. After a while, he raised his chin towards Li Jingjing and asked: "Call me and ask."

Li Jingjing had already dialed the number. After waiting for a long time, he frowned: "We can't connect for the time being."

Wei Ziming's face immediately darkened, Li Jing Ting anxiously said: "I'll try again."

He called again, but was still unable to get through. Li Jingjing could not hold it in anymore, "Lin Lang is not trying to trick me, right? It's clearly an appointment, but he didn't even give me a phone call.

Lin Lang? An Hao lowered his head, trying to reduce the feeling of his existence as much as possible. After hearing this name, he suddenly turned his head to look at the man beside him who had an impatient look on his face.

Li Jingjing noticed her gaze and frowned, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you know Lin Lang? "

An Hao immediately shook her head, just as she was about to continue pretending that she did not exist, she felt a scorching gaze on her body. She subconsciously looked up, only to see the man beside her looking at her with a secretive look.

Her heart skipped a beat. She smiled and lowered her head, pretending to be natural. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She didn't know why she suddenly felt afraid when she saw his gaze.

Seeing her attitude, Wei Ziming squinted his eyes and looked at Li Jingjing, "He wouldn't know that the person you want to introduce him to is me, right?"

Li Jingjing frowned and pondered for a moment: "It shouldn't be? He just came back, and didn't know that I would know you. "

Just returned home? An Hao had already determined that the person they were talking about was Lin Lang, and it seemed that Lin Lang did not want to recognize the man beside her, so he found a middleman to lure him over.

He wouldn't come, right? He had suffered from gunshot wounds not long ago, so he should still be recuperating at home. How could he be here?

Just as he was thinking, someone knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Lin Lang walked in dressed in casual clothes, casually explaining: "Sorry, there's something …"

As he spoke, he saw Wei Ziming and his brows furrowed. Just as he was about to finish, he also saw the woman sitting next to Wei Ziming, who wore thick smoky makeup and a short skirt that barely covered her chest and buttocks. Lin Lang's expression immediately darkened.

An Hao was very sure that the first time he frowned was not because of her, but now that he had turned dark, it was definitely because she recognized him. She instantly felt a little guilty, her body tensed up and she didn't know where to put her gaze.

Wei Ziming noticed that something was amiss with the two, and squinted his eyes as though he was thinking about something.

Li Jingjing thought that it was because he had seen Wei Ziming that his face darkened, and anxiously walked towards Lin Lang. She reached out and hooked her arm around his shoulder, smiling as she berated him: "Third Young Master, you're not nice enough, it's fine if you don't notify me, your brother, when you're back, but I took the initiative to invite you, but you're still late, you'll be punished for drinking wine."

Saying that, he wrapped his arm around Lin Lang's shoulder and sat on the sofa, and faced the alcohol maid and raised his chin: "Open the bottle, give our Third Young Master Lin a full one."

An Hao immediately followed suit and got up, wanting to squat beside the table as well. But before he could squat down, an arm grabbed her arm and pulled hard, causing her to fall back onto the sofa. The man then grabbed her shoulder and whispered into her ear: "Pouring the wine alone is enough, you stay by my side is enough."

An Hao felt all the hairs on his body standing on end, it was extremely awkward. She twisted and turned her body, wanting to struggle free from his arms, but he kept holding her tighter and tighter, making her feel like she was falling into his embrace.

Realizing that she couldn't struggle free from him, she subconsciously looked towards Lin Lang, just in time to see his slightly squinting eyes. But in an instant, as if he didn't recognize her, he looked away indifferently. An Hao was completely stunned, as if she saw the disgust that flashed past his eyes.

Fortunately, there was still Li Jingjing, so he didn't notice the strange atmosphere between them. He got up and said, "That's right, Third Young Master, I still need to introduce you to a friend. This is …"

Hearing that, Wei Ziming stood up, and was about to shake hands with Lin Lang, but Lin Lang was leaning on the back of the sofa, lazily crossing his legs, and smirking: "There's no need to introduce, right?

"Heh …" Wei Ziming laughed, he did not feel awkward at all because of him not getting up, he sat back on the sofa and naturally crossed his legs, laughing: "That's right, ten years ago we were lucky enough to meet each other, just that back then Third Young Master seemed to have misunderstood our old man, and it is unknown whether or not he noticed me, who was beside him, but now, it seems that I have remembered my honor."

Lin Lang chuckled, his face full of ridicule.

Li Jingjing was afraid that he would say something inappropriate, so she quickly said: "Since everyone knows each other, then that's good. Third Young Master, you don't know …"

As he spoke, he sat down by Lin Lang's side and patted his shoulder. "Brother, these past few years, it's all thanks to the protection of Young Noble Wei. Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be able to see me in this lifetime."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, "What, have you done something against the law? "Come to think of it, I happen to be short of cases for me to appreciate and raise my salary."

Li Jingjing's face froze for a moment, then he slapped him: "You can't joke around, don't you know that? "Here, the forfeit."

As he spoke, he placed three full cups of wine in front of Lin Lang. "Same old rules.

An Hao looked at the three full cups of whisky and subconsciously looked towards Lin Lang.

Perhaps because he noticed her gaze, Lin Lang glanced at her, then sat up and drank his wine, followed closely by the second cup, then the third cup, causing An Hao's heart to tighten. Is this fellow's body ready, and is he drinking like this?

She thought he didn't want to die.