Chapter: 2547
Patriarch Rong Zhenxing also frowned and looked at it twice. When he turned around, he shook his head slightly.
It could be seen from his expression that his thoughts about Rong Sheng and the others plummeted.
You don't believe it?
Rong Sheng, who was more straightforward, couldn't bear it any longer. When he grinned crookedly and was about to speak, Jia Wei hurriedly stopped him, and reminded him in a low voice:
"Stop talking!"
At this time, if you are speaking, I am afraid that it will arouse public anger.
"Huh?" Rong Sheng glanced at Jia Wei inexplicably.
"Brother, sit down first, don't care about them, they should know, they will always know, at that time you just looked at their faces." Rong Yong also whispered something.
He is still relatively calm, and he also knows that after he sits on the seat of Director Lin... Ha ha!
"Little man."
Rong Jiaxin, who was sitting in the back, also turned around, looked at Zhang Han and said:
"You don't need to get acquainted with them."
"That's right, if they don't believe it, it just shows that they are short-sighted. They haven't even heard of you, which means that your strength is relatively low. If you have heard of it, you will know how scary you are." Wang Ming shook his head slightly and said.
"Yes, but I think the third master and the others should have heard of it, but none of them came out, and I don't know what they are busy with. At least someone from the circle should come over to sit in town." Rong Jiaxin hummed Said.
"Nothing." Zhang Han smiled slightly when he saw this, and said, "They are busy breaking through in the backyard."
"Then when we come out this time, Third Master Rong is probably going to break through to the middle stage of the grand master, but if they see him, after the breakthrough, Third Master Rong will be honest when he sees the little man, I'm afraid he will be shocked eyeballs." Wang Ming grinned.
"Eh? Why do you look happy? Are you comfortable watching the excitement?" Rong Jiaxin reached out to Wang Ming's waist, pinching and twisting, a set of sharp combos.
Mengmeng, on the other hand, looked around, finally looked at Zi Yan, and whispered; "Ma Ma, do they not like us?"
"Ah..." Zi Yan pondered for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "No, I was just talking about something."
"snort."
Unexpectedly, Mengmeng turned her head and snorted.
This immature 'hum' sound is different from an adult's humming sound. It is really a kind of artistic enjoyment to listen to. It even made Wang Ming and Rong Jiaxin look at her amusedly.
I saw Mengmeng mumbled her pink mouth, held Zhang Han's hand with her right hand, and muttered:
"Then let's ignore them. Papa has already said that if others don't like us, ignore them. Huh, let's play by ourselves without taking them with us."
Mengmeng's ability to adjust the atmosphere can be said to be beyond the sky. Rong Jiaxin, Wang Ming, and Wang Ya and Zhang Li, who were still a little dissatisfied, put on smiles for a while, and stayed behind to play with Mengmeng. I don't pay much attention to this annual meeting.
While talking, the time came to ten thirty-five.
Everyone was talking in low voices, guessing which family's connections would be the first to arrive.
During this period, Wang Sibei's mood also returned to calm, talking and laughing with Rong Jin and other people at the core level.
Suddenly, a man in a suit holding a black diary stood at the door and said loudly:
"Chairman Fan of Lifeng Financial Company is here!"