Chapter 95: Just a Little Hairy Child
After saying that, he turned back and continued working on his computer.
Ye Xiaoran laughed to herself a few times and decided not to put the book back, but took it and sat on the sofa to "study it."
As for whether she believes Ren Zhanyang's words...
Only God knows.[
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In the afternoon, Ren Zhanyang took Ye Xiaoran, Lei Ting and many others and drove directly to the place Lei Ting had decided on in the morning.
Needless to say, this is naturally the time to meet the current leader of the Qingyan Gang.
They wanted to see what this gang leader had that they could use to make a deal with Ren Zhanyang.
After getting out of the car, Ye Xiaoran noticed at a glance that this was an open-air cafe by the sea. Under the colorful parasols, rattan tables and chairs were placed one after another. On each table was a dewy blooming flower.
Flowers. And the flowers on each table are different.
Very thoughtful design.
Ye Xiaoran secretly praised her, and just as she was about to take a closer look at the decorations in the cafe, her arm was pulled by Lei Lei behind her: "Let's go."
Ye Xiaoran came back to her senses and saw that Ren Zhanyang was already walking in front.
She curled her lips and chased after Lei Ting.
They walked to a relatively quiet corner, leaning against a wall on one side and facing the sea on three sides. Outside the railings were the waves crashing on the shore, the ebb and flow of the tide, and the boundless sea as far as the eye could see. The scenery was unique and majestic.
There was already a person sitting under the sun umbrella, wearing white casual clothes. He sat there lazily, letting his broken hair fly in the wind, looking very comfortable and contented.
Four people stood beside him, protecting him from almost every direction, and they all looked on full alert.
Is this the current leader of the Qingyan Gang?
Ye Xiaoran looked at it for a few times in confusion, then turned to look at Lei Lei: "He looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, just a little kid. Are you sure he is the leader of the Qingyan Gang?"
The voice of these words was not high, but not low either. Ye Xiaoran and the others had almost reached the table. When she said this, the people from the Qingyan Gang over there certainly heard it.
Chapter completed!