For a moment, Qu Xiaojue did not respond.

Liu Zhenying already knew his response, turned around in his arms, put his hands around his waist, raised his face, and said in a gentle tone with a coquettish smile: "Look, you understand the truth."

"I'm not trying to get some attention in front of my wife."

He stretched out his hand and scratched her cheek, and led her to turn around and walk towards the box: "In the past two days, you have paid attention to the ancestor, the master, the current situation in Nancheng District, everyone and everything, but you have not paid attention to it.

I."

"Where is that?" She looked at him confusedly and retorted: "I didn't even sleep well last night."

Hearing this, he pursed his thin lips slightly and couldn't help but laugh.

What he and she were talking about were two different things, but they could also be said to be the same thing.

But Qu Xiaojue didn't explain. He hugged her and chatted about insignificant things. He opened the door of the box again and sat down in their original positions.

When Guan Lao saw this, he bumped the person next to him with his elbow and joked: "Look at this young couple, they are so tired that they even want to go out to take a phone call together."

Mr. Zhu then raised his eyes and sneered, humming softly on purpose: "They are all bad habits."

"Hey, you old guy." Mr. Guan tapped him with chopsticks: "You can't stand the intimacy of a young couple, right?"

"Okay."

Mr. Feng came forward to smooth things over. He placed the chopsticks in his hands on the chopstick holder and his tone became serious and cold: "We have met and eaten. It's time for us to talk about business."

As he spoke, his eyes focused on Liu Zhenying. His status as a perennial leader made his eyes seem gentle, but in fact they were full of oppression and sharpness: "Liu Yatou, I believe you also know that the fate of the country and the dragon's veins

This matter is of great importance, otherwise we old guys wouldn't have time to sit here and chat with you, so I have already arranged for personnel to be stationed in Kunlun Mountain. The only thing that needs to be confirmed now is your exact time and plan.

We will also arrange for manpower to escort us."

Out of politeness, Liu Zhenying put down the unfinished soup bowl in his hand, wiped his fingers with a wet towel, raised his eyes, and his charming and soft little face quickly became indifferent: "Mr. Feng,

Do you want everyone to know about it?"

"What do you mean?"

Not to mention Mr. Feng, even others were stunned by such a question.

"As soon as Master Gu Tianshi died, Country Y was already aware of it. They even deployed people to my master. Do you want to make them prepare in advance?"

But we can't blame these old leaders. They have been upright throughout their lives and have always been upright, so they didn't react for a while.

Several old leaders looked at each other: "Do you know who the other party is?"

"I know." Liu Zhen nodded: "Logically speaking, I should call him uncle."

Mr. Guan and Mr. Zhu would not interfere in political matters. Mr. Feng summed it up and said in a stern tone: "Liu Yatou, you have to understand that you can't sneak in. All foreign entry and exit are recorded.

Now that they have set their sights on you, I am afraid that not only your master, but also someone around you, your current disturbance will attract the attention of foreign countries."

"I know." Her beautiful eyebrows were raised slowly, and her tone was casual: "Since you can't play conspiracy, then you just play conspiracy."

"Conspiracy."

"Yes, Yangmou."

Holding her chin with one hand, Liu Zhenying's position was half facing Mr. Feng. She turned her face, her black and white almond-shaped eyes full of wanton sneer: "It's the kind of conspiracy that is so open and honest that they can't refuse it."

Mr. Feng seemed to understand: "What you mean is..."

"I just said casually, I'll leave the specific plan to you, including my overseas itinerary."

Before Mr. Feng could say anything, Liu Zhenying responded casually, took the initiative to lock hands with Qu Xiaojue, looked at his crescent-shaped eyes and smiled, with a fair side face, like the kind of young lady who is not in harmony with the world.

For some reason, his innocent tone was filled with unspeakable mockery: "Think about it, if I try my best and use my brains, but you don't even want to restore my fiancé's position, then I'll be at a huge loss.
Chapter completed!