"I know you need it. The United States invited the best weapon master to make it for you urgently. It took three months and it happened to be shipped to the Netherlands. It is powerful and has a range of 100 meters."
He said the last sentence with a lot of meaning.
"But are you so sure that Jiang Lin will attack tonight?"
"The news of my coming to the Netherlands cannot be kept from him for long, and he cannot touch me in the country. Meeting with the Byrne family tonight is his best chance."
The man threw down the towel, his eyes flashed coldly.
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was about to say something when he heard a sudden vibration in the hall.
The eyes of the two fell on the mobile phone with the screen on the coffee table.
This is a private mobile phone, few people know the number.
"It should be Jiang Yu." The man with gold-rimmed glasses took a quick step, and wanted to go to the tea table to fetch his cell phone, but the man suddenly stopped him.
"Need not."
He walked towards the coffee table, sat down on the sofa embroidered with gold thread, picked up the phone, and there was a rare crack in the indifference on his face, and a smile appeared on the corners of his slightly raised lips.
The assistant who followed him was surprised.
Isn't it Jiang Hiiragi?
"Um?"
? His voice was still deep and cold, but Ye Qing could hear a bit of gentleness for no reason.
When the phone was connected, Gu Wanyan didn't know what to say. She hugged the quilt and asked him gently: "Have you eaten yet?"
The most classic opening remarks.
"No." The man's voice was as mellow as a jar of wine, "their food here is not good."
Ye Qingzang's face behind the gold-rimmed glasses was finally stunned for a moment.
Is Huo Dong complaining?
How is this possible, how is this possible
He heard it wrong, he must have heard it wrong.
Ye Qing turned his back, drew a cross on his heart, and became more and more curious about who the person on the other end of the phone was, who actually made Huo Hanting, who has always been prudent and steady, say such words.
Gu Wanyan didn't hear anything different, only heard him say "no".
"That doesn't work either. If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat." Gu Wanyan became anxious, and her tone subconsciously softened, "There should be Chinese chefs in the local area. You can ask them to cook for you. If you really can't do it, you can cook by yourself."
I can always eat the meals I cook by myself.
"I'm so miserable." Huo Hanting lowered his eyebrows, his tone was teasing, "I still have to cook by myself."
He lowered his head and only focused on calling Gu Wanyan, not noticing that his assistant had turned his back to him, with an expressionless face.
He is so miserable?
Listen, is this what people say?
But Gu Wanyan on the other side of the phone didn't think so, and Huo Hanting could even say the word "miserable", which shows that he is not doing well in the Netherlands.
Gu Wanyan was in a dilemma: "How about I fly over?"
What if you refuse to eat?
"No need." The smile on the corners of Huo Hanting's lips deepened, "I can barely speak."
He went to the Netherlands to do business, and it was troublesome for her to follow him, so Gu Wanyan could only say: "Well, I will cook for you when you come back."
"Okay." The man's voice became lower and lower, "Wait for me to come back."
His voice was extremely gentle at the moment, scratching it from the ear to the bottom of the heart.
Dong Jiayu's words began to play in her mind in a loop.
She yelled out of nowhere: "Han Ting."
"Um?"
"You" As soon as the words reached her lips, Gu Wanyan stopped talking again, she was eager to know the answer but she hesitated again.
Is it better to ask this kind of thing in person?
"It's okay." She shook her head and said sincerely, "I'll talk to you when you come back."
Huo Hanting frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Ye Qing walked up to him and showed him the content displayed on the phone.
After a brief glance, he changed his words: "Okay, let's talk when we get back. Are you at home?"
Gu Wanyan blinked guiltily, but she is in Yuncheng now.
But anyway, I'm going back tomorrow, so it shouldn't be a problem. Thinking of this, she responded with peace of mind:
"Um."
Huo Hanting focused on the information in front of him, but didn't hear anything unusual.
"If you can't stay at home, go to the old house with Chengcheng."
Zhou Ru will not embarrass her now, and it doesn't matter if she goes to the old house.
"good."
She obediently responded, Huo Hanting's heart softened, and his tone became more and more gentle: "I still have something to do, let's talk next time."
"goodbye."
There was an answering sound from the other end, Huo Hanting hung up the phone, his eyes fell on the news that just came,
"what happened?"
Only then did Ye Qing realize that it was Gu Wanyan who called Huo Hanting just now, but when did the relationship between the two become so good?
But right now is not the time to worry about this, he immediately extracted the information he just received in his hand.
"From the news just received, Jiang Lin may not be allied with the Byrne family"
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Gu Wanyan looked at the phone in her hand in a daze.
When did Huo Hanting talk to others so gently, this also seems to imply something.
She bit her lip, suppressing the ecstasy in her heart.
Putting down her mobile phone, she went to take a bath, and after she came out to dry her hair, she turned off the light and went to sleep. When she was fast asleep, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.
Gu Wanyan was woken up by the "buzzing" vibration, she stretched out her hand and took the phone over, and saw the caller ID clearly through her blurred vision.
Seeing this, he suddenly woke up.
Ji Xiuzhu?
She glanced at the time in the upper right corner.
What was he doing calling her at two thirty in the morning?
Confused, she picked up the phone: "Hello?"
However, Ji Xiuzhu was not on the other end of the phone.
"Hey, hello, do you know the owner of this number? He is drunk at our place, but our bar is going to be cleared soon, can you come and take him away?"
"bar?"
Gu Wanyan was taken aback, how could Ji Xiuzhu go to such a place?
She wondered if this was a fraudulent call, and said cautiously: "Is the owner of the number still conscious? You ask him to say something."
Hearing this, the waiter on the other end of the phone shook the man on the booth, and said in a low voice, "Sir, tell your girlfriend something, and let her come and take you away."
Take him away?
The man seemed to have gained some consciousness, raised his head from his arms, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Wanyan, take me away"
The clear voice in the past became hoarse after being infiltrated with wine, and it was a bitter whisper in the dark.
What he said was vague, and the waiter couldn't hear who he was talking about, so he said to the phone: "Miss, did you hear that?"
It was really Ji Xiuzhu, Gu Wanyan frowned, and responded: "Okay, please look at him first, I'll go over now."
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.
Gu Wanyan turned on the light by the bedside, and the sudden light pierced through the thick night. She scratched her hair and began to flip through the address book.
But after searching, she found that she didn't have the phone numbers of Ye Wei and Ji Xiuzhu's assistants at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com