Yang Rong'er only wore a thin white undershirt in the tea room, and she outlined her good figure to the fullest, a tall man of 1.66 meters, a proud chest of 36E, slender and thin, a soft curve on the thin waist that seemed to be able to be grasped, and the round and upright ass were seductive.

Grunt......

Many men swallowed their saliva one after another, and their eyes looked directly at Yang Rong'er's proud breasts and straight buttocks.

These three women have their own characteristics and temperaments. Duan Feifei is a natural goddess fan, and when she goes out, everyone will think that she is a strong woman in the workplace, and one look of hers is probably enough to make people afraid and timid. Of course, occasionally she will also turn into a little cutie, showing the side of a girl with a young spring; as for Ding Xiaoyu, this is definitely a violent queen, a mischievous girl, she is a merger of elves and demons, she can pretend to be cute like an elf, so that any man can't wait to love her, but the next second can be transformed into a murderous woman without blinking.

"Hmph!" Yang Rong'er snorted coldly, turned around and put on her coat. Obviously, she had noticed that the expressions of these men at the scene were wrong. The rich second generation at the scene coughed dryly to resolve the embarrassing scene.

One of them hurriedly said, "Sister Fei, tell me, what are you hiding from us?"

Duan Feifei smiled, and then said, "It's nothing, it's just ...... Mr. Guo is still alive. ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Quiet!

The scene was eerily quiet.

Ding Xiaoyu's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and he seemed to have an incredible expression. Yang Rong'er on the side was also dumbfounded, and she only wore one sleeve on her coat, and sat motionless on the futon.

"This ...... Is it true or fake?" asked Yang Rong'er hurriedly.

"Of course it's true. Duan Feifei nodded.

"Oh my God. Yang Rong'er looked surprised and said, "The plane was hit by a Tomahawk missile at an altitude of 10,000 meters, which ...... Can there still be a living head?"

"Sister Fei, is this news true or false?" Ding Xiaoyu was also a little unconvinced.

Although they all longed for Guo Yi to live in their hearts, in fact, fools knew that the possibility of such a thing was too low. From a height of 10,000 meters, even an iron man can fall into a discus. How much more is it a man made of flesh?

"Of course it's true. Duan Feifei smiled.

"So, you've already met Mr. Guo himself?" Ding Xiaoyu said in surprise.

"Nope. Duan Feifei shook his head.

"Then you know why he's still alive?" Ding Xiaoyu frowned, his original hope was like a raging fire that was poured with cold water. Half of it was extinguished at once, and Ding Xiaoyu asked: "Sister Fei, believe it without confirmation, this is not your character." ”

Everyone looked at Duan Feifei.

Duan Feifei's expression was still very calm, and he pinched the teacup with his green jade fingers and took a sip: "Of course I confirmed it." ”

Wow!

The people at the scene immediately burst into an uproar.

Ding Xiaoyu looked at Yang Rong'er, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in Yang Rong'er's eyes.

You must know that when the news of Guo Yi's death came, Yang Rong'er secretly wiped her tears for a long time, and it took several months to come out of this bad news. Unexpectedly, now there is news that Guo Yi is still alive, how can Yang Ronger not be ecstatic.

"Oh my God!" Ding Xiaoyu almost didn't fall, her excited blood pressure soared: "Is Guo Yi really alive?"

"Yes!" Duan Feifei nodded and said, "I Long Wu contacted me before and told me the news. I didn't believe this man's words at the time. There is a big problem with the character of Long Wu. That's why I kept holding back and didn't tell you, I sent someone to guard Gangnam City. If Guo Yi hadn't died, he would have inevitably returned to Jiangnan City. Because his sister is still in Gangnam City, he didn't expect ...... The guy who was sent the other day called me. ”

"Guo Yi is still alive?" asked Ding Xiaoyu.

"Yes. Duan Feifei nodded.

"It's okay!" Ding Xiaoyu pounced on Duan Feifei excitedly.

Duan Feifei was very helpless and was knocked down again.

Kiss!

Ding Xiaoyu actually kissed Duan Feifei's red lips, and Duan Feifei was dumbfounded.

"You stinky girl, you took away my first kiss. Duan Feifei was annoyed.

"Hehe!" Ding Xiaoyu grinned and said, "This is not the first time, besides, this is not the last time." ”

"Hmph!" Duan Feifei smiled angrily.

Yang Rong'er giggled on the side.

"Master Guo is still alive, so the conspiracy of the Zhao family can't be easily succeeded. Yang Rong'er said hurriedly.

"Of course. Duan Feifei nodded.

"I said why is Sister Fei so calm. Ding Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said, "It turns out that there is good news that doesn't tell us." ”

"The news has to be hidden. Duan Feifei looked at everyone solemnly and said, "We just want the Zhao family to die, it is best to let the Zhao family infringe on the interests of Master Guo, and in the end, Master Guo will personally clean up this group of scum." ”

Duan Feifei already hated the Zhao family.

If the Zhao family was just a business competition, several high-level cadres and technical backbones in the Duan family's company disappeared for no reason in the past few months, and they have not been found so far. Duan Feifei guessed that all this was done by the Zhao family, and it was also in line with the consistent style of the Zhao family. The lack of these talents can lead to huge flaws and problems in the operation of the company. The Zhao family can take advantage of the situation to invade.

"Great. Ding Xiaoyu was excited.

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were excited to see that the bread in their hands was about to be snatched away, and that there was finally a powerful person who had protected the bread in their hearts and minds.

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Kyoto Reiya.

The news of Ling Zicheng's death reached the Ling Mansion.

Lingjia's tea house, on the second floor of Lingjia's villa, is decorated with antique style, ancient style, Chinese decoration style, tea table, tea tray and ...... It's all made of mahogany, which is expensive. Stunning,

Ling Zhengtao's face turned pale, and his right fingernails were buckled into the wooden board of the tea table.

Opposite Ling Zhengtao was Zhao Shiqing.

This news was brought to Ling Zhengtao by Zhao Shiqing, otherwise, Ling Zhengtao would not even know that his child was dead. Ling Zicheng is his only son, and Ling Zicheng's death means that the Ling family is extinct. This is also one of the reasons why Zhengtao is so sad. If Ling Zicheng left a son and a half grandson, it would be fine. But Ling Zicheng died at this time.

"Who did it?" Ling Zhengtao gritted his teeth.

"Who else could it be?" Zhao Shiqing shook his hand and said, "Isn't it the high-ranking Master Guo?"

"Master Guo?" Ling Zhengtao's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and then said: "You cut off my Lingjia's incense, and my Lingjia will definitely not share the hatred of you." ”