After saying that, the young man thought Wenman would be furious and even vented himself, but he didn't expect Wenman to laugh instead.

The smiles were so close that they leaned back and forth, and the flowers were shaking.

She wanted to throw herself into her arms and give herself a promise, but the key was that someone was not interested.

After finally stopping the laughter, Wenman asked again: "Is there any?"

"It's gone."

The young man looked at Wenman's eyes as if he was looking at a lunatic.

"Actually, it's not too outrageous. I thought the rumors would be even more exaggerated."

Wenman was quite regretful and patted the young man on the shoulder: "For my good mood, I will forgive you today."

The young man's mouth twitched, and he asked in a low voice: "Aman, can't the rumors be true, right?"

Wen Man smiled but didn't answer, just handing the young man a meaningful look.

The young man took Wenman's eyes as his accusation and was deeply shocked.

As a direct descendant of the Nangong family, the young man knew very well how much benefits and benefits the support of a super strong man could bring to Wenman.

As long as Wenman doesn't make too much trouble in the future, he can almost walk sideways in Donghai City.

In the past, those who covet beauty would never dare to approach Wenman half a step. They could only hide as far as they could, and even had to worry about revenge.

This is the deterrent power of the super strong.

Human-shaped nuclear bombs are by no means false.

What's more, Lin Chong is not only the great master of Danjin, but also the leader of the Yanhuang Martial Alliance. He is as powerful as the top of the sky and can control the martial arts world for at least a hundred years.

The young man suddenly understood why the Wen family chose to stand by and let the rumors spread more and more.

Because those rumors are very beneficial to the Wen family.

If Lin Chong was willing, including the Nangong family, the rulers of the eight major families would immediately clean up their female descendants and give them to the other party, right?

Of course, Lin Chong’s own interest is not this.

In the midst of lightning, many thoughts flashed through the young man's mind.

His eyes at Wenman became a little cautious without realizing it, as if the latter was shrouded in a certain halo.

"Oman, are they good to you?" the young man lowered his voice and pinched his voice.

Wenman's response was lukewarm: "I'm just coming to get close to me now, why have you been doing? When I asked you to borrow money, you were so arrogant and you were willing to borrow tens of millions to send the beggar?"

"What money does friends talk about? It hurts feelings."

The young man was tangled with his fingers and explained miserably: "You also know that people spend money and don't have much savings. They rely on the help of the old man at home. It's already good to lend you tens of millions."

Wenman wrapped his arms around his chest, stretched the distance, and glanced at the young man sideways: "So what are you looking for me?"

"Can you introduce him to Mr. Lin Chong later?"

The young man finally expressed his true purpose.

"Don't hit him with attention!"

Wen Man's beautiful eyes widened. Although Lin Chong was not around, she acted like a cat protecting food: "He is not like you, and he is not interested in men at all!"

"Where have you thought of?"

The young man was amused and laughed: "I just wanted to get familiar with Lord Lin Chong and then find the old man at home to ask for money, and there was no other intention."

Wenman narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Really?"

The young man nodded like pounding garlic, with an extremely sincere expression.

"Okay."

Wenman waved his hand openly and accepted the young man's request: "When he comes, I will introduce you to him."

"Oman, thank you."

The young man burst into tears and tears in his eyes. He wanted to grab Wenman's hand, but the latter did not dodge: "I remember this friendship, you are worthy of being someone else's good friend..."

Wenman's arms were filled with goose bumps again and he felt a chill.

Just as he was thinking about how to get rid of the entanglement, Wenman suddenly saw a familiar silver-gray cayenne galloping from a distance and parked on the side of the road in front of the building.

"It's finally here!"

Wen Man's beautiful eyes lit up, and she signaled her assistant to come forward, looked at herself with the makeup mirror in her handbag, confirming that her makeup was impeccable, and then she quickly walked over.

The young man hurriedly followed Wen Man behind him. When he thought of getting to know the rumored big man, he was excited and nervous.

Before Lin Chong could stop the car, he saw Wen Man's slim figure and the young man following Wen Man.

He habitually wore a knitted hat to cover his eye-catching white hair, and deliberately pulled his collar up to cover his chin and lips. After doing this, Lin Chong finally pushed open the car door.

As for Yukino, Lin Chong was left in the car again.

There is no way, Yukino is almost the shadow of Lin Chong, and the outside world has long known her.

If I take Yukino to attend the opening ceremony, then Lin Chong's practice of hiding his identity is equivalent to stealing the bell, which is meaningless except to deceive himself.

"Are you here?"

Wenman walked to Cayenne and looked at Lin Chong, dressed in casual clothes. His beautiful eyes shone and his voice was sweet: "Why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sorry, I've been delayed for a while in the morning."

Lin Chong pressed down the brim of the hat, and his eyes flashed over the young man named Nangong. The latter was shocked and instantly felt that he was seen through: "I remember telling you to keep my identity secret."

"His name is Nangong Che, he is my friend. He has helped me before, so I want to introduce him to you."

Wen Man grabbed Lin Chong's arm and shook it gently: "Don't be angry, I promise not to take action in the future, so you can allow others to be willful once."

"I'm not angry."

Faced with Wen Man's tried-and-eat coquettish method, Lin Chong expressed his tiring feeling: "I just... forget it, just do whatever you like."

"Hehe, the Great Demon King is the best."

Wen Man knew that Lin Chong was a soft-hearted person who was not hard-working. Just like the big orange cat she raised at home, she had to stroke it along and not against it, otherwise she would get furious: "I promise this is the last time."

Lin Chong didn't believe Wen Man's guarantee.

The witch is reliable, and the sow can climb a tree.

As long as she doesn't make a mess that can't be cleaned up, Lin Chong will be grateful.

Lin Chongren let Wen Man hold his arm and actively stretched out his right hand to the young man named Nangong Che: "Hello, I am Lin Chong."

Seeing that Lin Chong had no airs of being a super strong man or the leader of the Martial Alliance, Nangong Che couldn't help but be flattered.

"Hello, Alliance Master Lin, I am Nangong Che, from the Nangong family, one of the eight major families. The contemporary head of the family Nangong Yi is my father. Nangong Hao and Nangong Yunfan are all my cousins. I have an older sister above and a younger sister below..."

Nangong Che held Lin Chong's palm tightly, and reported to his home like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Lin Zhong felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This friend of Wenman seems to be a little...what is wrong.

"It turns out that I am a friend of the Nangong family, so I'll be lucky."

Lin Chong pulled back his right hand without any trace and glanced at Wen Man.
Chapter completed!