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"Huh?" Wang Yan raised his head slightly, looked at her in surprise, and a surprise appeared on the corner of his mouth. ◇↓Isn't this...? The girl in red dress that day?

Today, she is still wearing a red dress with some roses. Her skin is fair and slightly red, and her clear eyes are slightly charming. Her long wavy black hair is spread on her shoulders, exuding a refreshing and beautiful charm.

As soon as he saw her, Wang Yan remembered the incident when he took her to the subway station outside the airport that day. What impressed him most was that she sat on the front bumper of her bicycle.

"Hello, what a coincidence." The woman in the red dress smiled with sunny teeth, "I didn't expect to meet you here. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wenren Qiangwei, you can call me Qiangwei."

As he said that, he stretched out a hand with a clever smile.

"Hello, hello." Wang Yan wiped his hands with a napkin. He stood up politely, shook hands with her and said, "My name is Wang Yan, just call me Xiao Yan. By the way, have you rented your house?"

Her hands are white and soft, with delicate and slender fingers. They are the standard artist's hands. They hold them as smooth and warm as warm as warm jade.

Wang Yan didn't expect that the two of them would have some intersection in this life. The world is so big, and Huahai City is not small. It is almost impossible for many people who meet once to meet each other.

"Squeak~" The little ferret wrapped around Wang Yan's neck, as if he was swearing his sovereignty. At the same time, he rolled his eyes at the woman in the red dress. No beautiful vixen must be approached by Wang Yan's elder brother. His delicate expression was full of hostility towards her.

"Well, thank you for pedaling a bicycle to take me a while." Wenren Qiangwei let go of her hand gently and smiled gratefully, "I happened to catch the time I agreed with the landlord. I have rented the house now and am very satisfied with the house."

It seemed that she thought of the day. Sitting on the front bumper of Wang Yan's bicycle, she couldn't help but blush slightly.

"The house you rented is not..." Wang Yan was slightly surprised. It looked like a community nearby. Could it be that? He couldn't help but say, "It's not just in Xianghu Community, right?"

"Huh? Could it be you..." Wenren Qiangwei covered her fragrant lips lightly, her eyes slightly opened, "Also live in Xianghu Community?"

"Haha. It's a coincidence." Wang Yan said with a smile, "I live in Building 18, which one do you live in?"

"Block 18?" Wenren Qiangwei's eyes widened even wider, and her pretty face said in disbelief, "Oh my God, is there such a coincidence in this world? I also rented a house in 502 of Building 18. What about you?"

"Uh...501." For a moment, Wang Yan was also a little dizzy. The girl rushed to the scene last time, but she actually rented a house in Xianghu Community. She happened to live in the opposite door...

Could it be that there is really a fate in this world?

After both of them expressed their incredible feelings, Wang Yan saw that she did not say goodbye, so he said politely: "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to go together?"

"Okay, I'm just hungry." She sat opposite her honestly and unceremoniously, and Yanran said, "Thank you, I can't find a suitable seat. I heard that the soup dumplings here are very authentic."

As she said that, she even stuck out her tongue playfully, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You eat it first. These are fresh soup dumplings that have just been released from the cage." Wang Yan thought this woman had a good personality and was not pretentious. Unfortunately, she had practiced the Pure Yang Divine Art and was not allowed to get close to women before she reached the end of her life.

Alas~Let's practice work hard.

Poor Wang Yan, until now, he didn't expect that he would be cheated by Uncle Cannon.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret rolled his eyes at her angrily. This vixen is really not reserved. Brother Wang Yan is just polite to you, and he takes it seriously.

Then it hugged Wang Yan's neck, showing its intimacy and coquettishness. It tried to swear sovereignty to the vixen that came out of nowhere.

"Your little pet is so cute." Wenren Qiangwei nipped open the skin of the bun, sucked the delicious soup with her fragrant tongue, and said with a sweet smile.

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At the same time, the director's office of the East China Branch of the State Council.

A series of cheerful and familiar music continued to sound in the sound of the desktop computer on Feng Yuande's desk.

"I'll wait until the flowers fade."

"Three with one!"

"King bomb!"

"Hehe, you lost again."

"Can you still play happily together?" The guy named Pope Light said in a little sad tone, "What's the situation? Why are you so likely to get good cards? You won't cheat again, right?"

Several exclamation marks and question marks represent his turbulent heart.

The reason for this is that when playing cards together on site, cheating was common for that person. From the initial sneaking two cards to using mental power to peek at the cards, to cheating and tricks, they can do everything they can.

At the end of the game, everyone must have a full domain to play with a landlord, and only then can they play with a fighting spirit and body. You said that playing a card is just a bit more tiring than fighting, is that?

Whenever I think of the time I played together with Landlords, Pope Light felt a little upset. He learned deeply that there were so many tricks in playing cards in this world.

I thought that through the Internet, the other party could not cheat with super powers, but I didn't expect that this was the result.

"Haha, you didn't rush to the clay." The melancholy old man let out a cool expression in his mouth.

"..." After a moment of silence, Pope Light felt angry with such a person and really couldn't get along with himself. After a game of reopening, he said while playing cards, "FBG is currently active all over the world. Our internal Vatican believes that they must be planning a big plan. What do you think about this matter? "

"I'm retired." The melancholy old man directly covered the king, then played cards and won directly. Then he said coolly and impatiently, "Don't bother me with such a small mess."

Pope Light saw a good deck of cards that only came out of one card in his hand and lost. It felt as disgusting as eating hundreds of flies. He rushed to drill a drill? He suddenly had the urge to rush to it hundreds of drills.

After a few seconds of silence, he took a lot of effort to level up his breath: "What matters that concern the peace and stability of the whole world are actually a small matter in your eyes? Director Feng, what do you think about this?"

He thought he had excellent cultivation skills, but every time he talked to this guy, he would easily get angry and be so angry that he was half angry.

Feng Yuande was sweating slightly, and he thought that you two were great gods who stomped their feet and shattered half of the sky, so don’t make fun of small people like me. He said helplessly: “FBG is in the banner of improving the genes of all human beings and evolving from passive natural selection to the active self-evolution of human beings. It has a very market for the rich and powerful groups in the world. Moreover, their genetic technology is indeed very good, and many powerful and wealthy people have benefited. If FBG makes a big move, it is indeed impossible to take it lightly.”

"Director Feng said it well. FBG is on the surface under the banner of benefiting mankind, but in fact, it is doing a lot of illegal and dirty things privately, illegal human experiments, trafficking in people, illegal organ trading, etc. They even work with some dark creatures." Pope Light said heavily, "After hundreds of years of development, FBG has become a cancer that threatens world peace."

"Can you still play cards?" the melancholy old man said angrily, "You have to discuss business affairs and open a room to discuss it yourself. Isn't it just a FBG company? If you don't like it, don't you go to the other person's headquarters by yourself and throw a forbidden spell to kill them?"

"Don't call me a nurse." Pope Light expressed several angry expressions, "Also, how did you become like this? Where did you go before? Humph! Now the fbg company has penetrated into the major economies of various countries and the general trend is now, and the power is intricate. If there is no sufficient evidence, how can the forbidden curse solve the problem?"

Feng Yuande's face turned dark. Neither of these two men was easy to serve. If they really made the fire, it would be troublesome to find a place to make a fight. He hurriedly typed quickly and said, "The two of you finally had a chance to meet and calm down. It would be better for everyone to just play cards today and look for opportunities to talk about fbg. Under the Pope, I, Lao Feng, cannot guarantee anything else. However, when it comes to fbg matters, as long as the Holy See takes action, our country's non-government will definitely cooperate with the action."

"Thank you, Director Feng." Pope Guangming's tone slowed down a little. "I can't play this card today. Let's wait for me to rush to drill. In addition, for the sake of our Pan-Earth friendly cooperation unit, I will tell you a free news. The Wolf King under the Demon Lord is not dead, and he is invisible in the FBG company."

"What!?" Feng Yuande's face changed drastically and he was shocked. Just as he was about to ask, the system prompted that Pope Light had exited the room.

After stopping for more than ten seconds, Feng Yuande came to his senses: "You said, is the truth or false?"

"So what is true? So what is fake?" the melancholy old man said calmly, "It's just a remnant of the internet. It's okay to hide abroad and not appear. If you dare to make trouble, you're looking for death."

When Feng Yuande heard what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Does the chance of getting a good card really increase the chance of getting a good card?"

"Haha, do you believe this?" The melancholy old man sent several contemptuous expressions, "Have you ever heard of something in this world called a game plug-in?"

"I sweat!" Feng Yuande almost blew up his blood to death when he saw this sentence on the computer screen.

After wiping a sweat on his forehead, the Pope of Light lost so unfairly. Mr. Feng couldn't help but feel deeply sympathetic to him. When he rushed to hundreds of drills and then played and lost, what kind of expression would he have?
Chapter completed!