Wang Jun replied gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

"You stay at home these days."

Zheng Haojie patted this ally who was worthwhile, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will settle the back hand. Don't go out randomly if you have nothing to do. I am sure to take care of Fu Wenhao, but Ye Lingtian is unreasonable. He will kill you in minutes."

"I heard that this kid has a great martial arts cultivation, so you have to be careful."

Hearing that Ye Lingtian would kill him, Wang Jun couldn't help but touch the corner of his mouth, and finally squeezed out a smile and said: "I didn't move very much last night, so he probably wouldn't notice me, right?"

Then he threw the glass of red wine into his mouth: "Sir Chen, don't worry, I will calm down for a few days."

"I just returned to Tiandu now, and everything is not stable."

Zheng Haojie leaned against the railing again and looked at the gate: "Many people thought I was back just to worship, and I was going to leave Tiandu again. Therefore, before I informed all parties of the news that Zheng Haojie laid the foundation of Tiandu and made a group of valuable friends, I didn't want to cause too much storm."

"Mingyuan's seal is just a tooth for a tooth, which also means that I am neither humble nor arrogant."

Wang Jun nodded and said, "I understand."

He also tended to be such a decisive beating in his heart. Otherwise, if he really started a fight with Ye Lingtian, his young master, who was not worth enough, would only become cannon fodder and quickly become history, so he was relieved by Zheng Haojie's words.

"Fu Wenhao is here, you can go through the back door."

Zheng Haojie had already seen all the Audi teams in his sight. He smiled and waved his fingers. Wang Jun's body was shocked first and then quickly dropped his glass and left the balcony. Although he pointed at Wen Hao behind his back, he still lacked the courage to face it.

As Wang Jun secretly left behind, Zheng Haojie looked at his back with a hint of disdain.

However, he quickly restrained his emotions, waved his hand and asked someone to pull off the wine on the table and then turned to make a pot of tea himself. His gestures were standard, and the tea fragrance filled the entire hall.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see."

It was almost Zheng Haojie who poured the tea, and Fu Wenhao stepped up under the guidance of the servant, with a neither thick nor light smile on his face.

He slowly turned to Zheng Haojie and said, "Young Master Chen is in good mood. He makes tea leisurely early in the morning, which is more relaxed than Fu Wenhao's life."

"Young Master Fu, I'm so serious, sit down!"
Chapter completed!