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Boss is in danger

"By the way, my name is Xie Yuan, I am in the same class as you."

When Xie Yuan saw that Ke Huan Ye Song had answered, he looked at her happily and said, and his subordinates did not forget to rub Ke Huan Ye's temples.

She didn't notice this in the same class as her. She only knew that she was from the same class as Achi.

"Ke Huanye."

The person in charge shouted again, it was obviously someone who was too lazy to die.

"arrive!!"

Ke Huanye responded in a lengthened tone, and lazily got up from Xie Yuan's legs, tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked towards the door.

This action attracted everyone's attention again. They looked at her with different expressions, thinking that this was the legendary Ke Huanye! It was indeed unique.

The host read a lengthy introduction on the stage. Ke Huanye stood on the side stage, drowsy, thinking that this person was still there.

It was finally over. Ke Huanye appeared in the center of the stage with tide of applause and cheers. I thought it was clear that this voice must be the ones from the Prince's Gang and the Prince's Gang.

The speech and the election lyrics were written by Ya Qiuchi. She made Ke Huanye want to vomit blood seriously. She said in her heart that she would not be lazy if she knew about it. This was not her style at all! Why did she contribute to the school and contribute to the school? If it weren’t for the sake of the pink Mao Grandpa, she wouldn’t have done such a thankless job.

"Little Yezi, Xiao Yezi, answer the phone..."

The tender childish voice sounded in the quiet field, and Ke Huanye realized that he forgot to turn off his phone.

The many leaders and audiences in the audience were petrified for a while, and the leaders' faces were pitch black, which was obviously very bad.

The iceberg in the front seat changed his face when he heard the ringtone, and his dark eyes surged and he was no longer calm. When he called at such a critical moment, he didn't have to think about it and knew that only the shameless little man Jing Ran would do it.

Jingran, it’s Jingran again. She has been using this broken ringtone for so many years, so she is not tired of it!

The group of people from the Prince Gang and the Prince Gang were originally here to cheer for Ke Huanye, so they didn't care about this. They whistled and coaxed her to answer the phone, and then continued to give a speech later. Of course, the grandsons of the Prince Gang knew what was going on. They had received a notice from Jing Ran in advance, and the group of the Prince Gang did not know that they also responded loudly.

Ke Huanye ignored everyone's eyes and looked at the call number on his phone, and actually answered the phone in front of everyone.

"Wuwu...Sister Ye Zi, the boss is injured. Now he is in the Municipal People's Hospital. Wuwu...Sister Ye Zi, the doctor said that the boss is in danger of his life. Sister Ye Zi, come here quickly."

Qian Xiaonao's crying sound came from the phone.

Qian Xiaonao, a follower beside Jingran, worshipped Jingran like a god, and flattered her and was omnipotent, but she was really good to Jingran.

"What's going on?"

Ke Huanye frowned. He was injured. Who can hurt him?

"That's right, wuwu--that, it's the prince's gang, sister Ye Zi, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. The boss asked you to come here, he was really seriously injured."

Qian Xiaonao cried even harder, and he couldn't even speak incompletely. He cried so much that he was so sad that he was hurting his lungs and his spirits!

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Ke Huanye hung up the phone, looked at Wen Tianmu in the audience with a sharp look, and cut him hard. The two lunatics started to pinch them again.
Chapter completed!
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