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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1622

“but…”
Wang Jiexi seemed to have concerns in her heart, and the frowning eyebrows on her forehead did not relax because of Qin Fei’s words.
“Uncle, there is no more.”
“At this moment, we have been waiting for twenty years, haven’t we?”
“Back then, you sent me to Jinling and spent a lot of money to let me worship He’s family. Isn’t it just for the power to control Jiangdong and become the master of Jiangdong in the future?”
“Now that Mochizuki River is coming violently, then Mr. Chu can’t get out of it.”
“How can we give up a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?”
“The position of the respected Jiangdong, that Chu surnamed child can sit, and I can sit as well, Qin Fei!”
The words were full, like a raging fire, burning.
Under Qin Fei’s huge ambition, Wang Jiexi gritted his teeth and agreed to Qin Fei’s battle in Wangyue River on that day.
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The appearance of Qin Fei was undoubtedly an episode for the entire Jiangdong.
Even Jiangdong everyone agreed to let Qin Fei fight Wangyue River. But Li Er and others did not stop searching for Ye Fan.
But finding a needle in a haystack is easier said than done?
What’s more, before Ye Fan retreats, for his own safety, to prevent being disturbed while practicing, he deliberately hid his whereabouts.
As a result, Lei Laosan was unable to find any trace of Ye Fan with the help of the police using criminal investigation methods.
Finally, the time came to the ninth day.
There is only the last day left before the ten-day period.
“Miss Qiu, do you have news from Mr. Chu over there?”
Li Er asked in a low voice on the phone.
The answer is still no.
At that time, Li Er’s face suddenly paled by three points.
Today is the ninth day.
Tomorrow is the agreed deadline.
But now, Mr. Chu still hasn’t shown up, and has no news.
“Could it be that Mr. Chu has really fled in fear?”
Li Er frowned and said in a low voice.
In the land of rivers and seas, Chen Ao’s eyebrows were also condensed, and the depression in his heart remained unabated.
Lei San from Jingzhou was equally sad and worried.
Wearing a bathrobe, he stood alone on the roof of the villa, with solemn eyes looking out into the sky.
I saw the deep mountains and rivers, the wind was surging.
Not far away, the water of the Yellow River was rolling eastward.
On the banks of Dongchang Lake, there are waves of ripples.
Jiangdong, this ancient land, will finally be baptized by wind and snow tomorrow.
On the last night, no one slept in Jiangdong.
Leaders from all over the city, the dignitaries from all over the world, all gathered tonight in Jingzhou.
As Ye Fan’s wife, Qiu Mucheng, after entrusting company affairs to her best friend Susie, was also ready to drive to Jingzhou.
No matter if Ye Fan arrives tomorrow, she must go.
Because Xu Lei is still in the hands of Wangyuehe!
“Mucheng, Mucheng~”
At this moment, Qing Tan was driving the car, carrying Qiu Mucheng just out of the garage. Before leaving the Yundingshan villa, a bright and beautiful woman suddenly appeared on the road ahead.
“Ok?”
“Cici, why are you here?”
“Didn’t I let you stay at the company?”
Seeing that it was her best friend Susie, Qiu Mucheng was suddenly surprised.

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