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"If I didn't have this half coin,,,"

Ye Lingtian picked up the cup of hot tea and blew it gently, looking at the reflection in the tea, replied: "Will Mr. Qin find an excuse to go out now and then someone shoot Ye Lingtian alone in the bamboo building to death? Mr. Qin must not say that he should avoid the eyes and ears when he asked me to have breakfast here."

The rain was deep. Although Ye Lingtian could not see the killing moves around the bamboo building, he could smell the murderous intent of step by step. The middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Brother, you have thought too much. I left you last night to treat you as a distinguished guest. How could he kill you?"

Although this can conceal the murderous intent she had, the middle-aged man had to sigh that Ye Lingtian was delicate and Ye Lingtian did not get too entangled, but went straight to the point: "Since everyone is my own, Mr. Qin might as well let me meet Mr. Su. I came here to see him with a mission."

"Actually I am."

The middle-aged man straightened his back: "I am Su Huaiyi!"

"Are you Mr. Su?"

Ye Lingtian let out a hearty laugh and replied with a touch of playfulness: "I have seen Mr. Su's photos. If you are Mr. Su, may you have had plastic surgery? But if you have plastic surgery, the boss should know and tell me."

"Mr. Qin, you don't seem to have any sincerity."

Ye Lingtian put down the teacup and tapped the table with his fingers: "Since you and Mr. Su are so insincere, I don't need to stay here. Anyway, I have tried my best. I am worthy of my boss' trust. What is the general trend of the world and the destiny of the dragon country, and it is related to my football?"

Ye Lingtian saw a photo of Su Huaiyi from Gu Tianshen 18 years ago. Although his appearance inevitably changed after so long, Ye Lingtian believed that the outline would not change too much. In his impression, Su Huaiyi was very thin, at least one size smaller than a middle-aged man, and Su Huaiyi should not have plastic surgery.

So Ye Lingtian did not hesitate to dismiss Mr. Qin's hypocrisy.

"Brother, you can leave."

The middle-aged man smiled softly: "But hand over the things."

"Things? What?"

Ye Lingtian's smile became vigorous, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a serious expression and said, "Do I have something on me? I think Miss Ye knows best. You can ask her if there is anything hidden in me, but it's best not to ask."

"Her answer will disappoint you."

"Brother, I'm really Mr. Su."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Lingtian and exhaled, then took a sip of tea and smiled: "I can't do anything if you don't believe me, but when you come, you should leave the things and give me the things. I'll send someone to send you back to Long Country safely, otherwise, you will be difficult for you to leave this bamboo building today."

"Threatening me?"
Chapter completed!