"Well, Zhiran doesn't want to go back now, I'll go and persuade him later." Ye Zeyu shrugged helplessly.

Looking from a distance, the relationship between the two is like an old friend who has been together for many years.

"Actually, I think Young Master Ji is not suitable for that position." After thinking about it, Wen Xueli couldn't help but speak.

Ye Zeyu smiled helplessly, and he naturally knew that Ji Zhiran was really used to being free and unrestrained, and his personality was not suitable for being restrained, but there was no way, their position, from the beginning,

Let them have no chance to choose...

"This is responsibility..."

Everyone has different values, and Wen Xueli doesn’t want to say much, just nodded, “Okay, come on.”

Because Ye Zeyu cared about too much, he no longer knew what freedom was.

Ji Zhiran likes freedom too much and is unwilling to be tied to anyone or anything.

Wen Xueli could see that she wanted to convince Ji Zhiran to go back and be the president, and she basically had time to spend.

However, she has no position to ask about other people's decisions. Everyone is always responsible for their own behavior.

The two sat quietly by the lotus pond, their thoughts were different, and under the warm summer sun, it made people drowsy.

"Wen Xueli, during the banquet, it is your death..." Zhuo Shuiran's voice was soft, as if he was whispering, but his eyes seemed to be harshly poisonous...

Master Xu, who received the message from the killer, looked even more angry with being humiliated. Wen Xueli, you wait!

banquet.

This is a grand banquet.

Wen Xueli made secret preparations early in the morning from Zhuo Shuiran's strange good mood.

It seems that the last scene should end today.

Ye Zeyu's mouth tilted lightly, this is the last thing I did for you.

Ye Zeyu knew that Zhuo Shuiran and the others had been waiting for a chance to take revenge.

End early and warm snow glass will be safer.

What's more, now he is here, and only by watching her survive the crisis in person, Ye Zeyu feels that he will leave with confidence.

When we meet again the next day, we will be just strangers who will meet by chance, just opponents...

"Xueli" Ji Zhiran saw her coming and his eyes lit up. He still had a good impression of this girl.

After all, others always want him to be the president of the guild in the past, and all the words imply these things, or they would provoke his relationship with Ye Zeyu, which made him feel very unhappy.

Only Wen Xueli is the best friend. Ji Zhiran feels very relaxed when he is with her.

"You came very early, come and sit down." Wen Xueli smiled softly and arranged for him to sit down in the VIP seat.

"Well" Ji Zhiran's eyes became even gentler, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"There is no way. I just took over the family business and there are a lot of things to deal with." Wen Xueli smiled helplessly.

"Yes, I can understand, so I didn't even go to play with you." Ji Zhiran looked at Wen Xueli with a very sympathetic look.

"Uh..." Wen Xueli understood now. Ji Zhiran was so reluctant to deal with these things. When she mentioned her handling of things, her sympathy almost made her feel black.

"It's okay, it's good to get used to it." Wen Xueli curled the corners of her mouth, thinking of Han Fei who was oppressed by her to help deal with the matter, and her heart was a little warm and caring. It's really true that such a person has been helping her without principles.

A very, very happy thing.

"Yes, Young Master Ji, you come back to be the president, you see, I can continue to help you with things, you don't have to work hard, what a cheap thing."
Chapter completed!