Chapter 1779

"No, I dare not!"

In the face of Shen Ximing's sudden outburst of powerful atmosphere, Liu Zhaoxi naturally did not dare to resist.

He waved his hands and retreated.

The rest of the opponents were also shocked by Shen Ximing.

They did not expect that Shen Ximing, as the top leader of the brocade group, would end up like a young junior.

At this moment, people finally began to wonder about the background of night Hong.

Is it possible that this freshman from Jiangda has any mysterious origin?

However, thunder, the initiator and leader of this opposition action, is already in a dilemma.

Instead of addressing Shen Ximing's edge, he asked politely, "group leader Shen, can you tell us why you... Or Jin group values night cloud?

Is it because he has experience in the study of prehistoric civilization? "

Shen Ximing said without expression: "I can't tell you the specific reason.

I'm not Du bin. I won't give in to you.

Those who are willing to cooperate with the night cloud will stay, and those who do not want to leave as soon as possible! "

Behind him, Du bin smiles bitterly. He thinks that the leader of his family and ye Hongzhen are a perfect match. They don't treat these old archeological figures as human beings, and they can't get rid of them.

Night Hong looked at Shen Ximing's profile, slightly moved in the heart.

It seems that like Du bin, Shen Ximing should also know his real identity.

But don't know what reason, Shen Ximing did not disclose.

This one of the goodwill, night Hong really felt.

But let Night Hong doubt is, this is the first time he saw Shen Ximing, do not remember the other party owes him what feelings ah, why to help himself so?

But seeing Shen Ximing's tough attitude, Lei Ming's face was also a little bit hard to hang up, and his whole face was gloomy: "it's really hard to convince the public about the words of group leader Shen.".

If all of us leave today, the alliance will exist in name, and the temple must not want to see it? "

"Old man, are you threatening me?"

Shen Ximing's heroic eyes coagulated, and a sense of authority suddenly released, making the participants feel a burst of breathing difficulties.

Lei Ming bit his teeth, or ready to hold on to the end: "I just want to know, is this your personal idea, or the meaning of the temple?"

It seems that Lei Ming has made up his mind to break the net today.

This gesture of fearing death made Shen Ximing not continue to speak for a time, but looked at him with cold eyes.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the door again.

"Temple, of course."

The people of the Jin group found that today's Jinyi pavilion was particularly lively.

Not only did Shen Ximing, the group leader who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, but a black red riding car stopped in front of the door of the pavilion.

As soon as the people on the bus got off, they rushed to the conference room without stopping.

At this time, it happened to appear in the door of the conference room.

The crowd followed the reputation and found that the man who opened his mouth was a middle-aged man with a flat head and a yawn.

Beside him was a handsome young man with no expression.

They stepped into the conference room with vigorous steps.

Lei Ming was immersed in the contest with Shen Ximing, and was suddenly interrupted. He was immediately angry with the middle-aged man and said, "what are you? What makes the temple stand for? "

Du bin, who was just about to take a sip of water pressure, saw that the color behind the two people at the door changed again. He immediately put down the water cup to meet him.

He said with a bitter smile: "group leader Shi, Director Wei, what wind has blown you two today?"