"Mr. He, do you want to attend the banquet at noon today?" Wan'er asked while sorting out the manuscripts of the meeting at the He Family Group headquarters at the dungeon base.

The door of the conference room had just opened, and the people participating in the meeting were gradually walking out. Hearing Wan'er's words, they all stopped, turned to look at He Man, waiting for her answer. He Man was about to say no, but when he saw these people stop, he hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Of course I have to participate."

When everyone heard this, they nodded, understood and walked out one after another.

He Manshu breathed and said, "It's fucking hard to make a choice in career and emotion."

Wan'er said in surprise: "Miss, are you swearing again?"

"Is that right?" He Man smiled indifferently, picked up the coffee, held it in both hands, and placed his elbows on the table, completely relaxing.

"Yes! This month you've been swearing for the eighth time!"

"So many?" He Man looked at Wan'er in surprise, not very convinced.

"You said, is there any way not to attend the lunch party?" Herman slowly savored the coffee, enjoying the bitter, licking and special fragrance inside, his eyes a little confused.

"Well... I think the important thing now is not whether to attend this meeting or not. Such things actually belong to social engagements. In fact, it depends on your wishes. If you don't go, the social engagements will proceed as usual. But the important thing is the matter behind the social engagements." Wan'er, like He Man, drank coffee and gently stirred it with a small spoon, as if she was stirring a cup of art, very serious.

"Oh? What do you say?" Herman asked.

"Social engagements are originally a means of smoothing out relationships. A banquet like this is actually a large place for everyone to straighten out relationships between all parties. At such banquets, all good, bad, revenge, and kind will be mixed together. Various relationships will find a balance point through such opportunities and then enter the next stage of the relationship."

"Drink! Little girl, it's not bad! She's actually starting to make big sense!" Herman raised his eyes and praised.

"Didn't this be learned from Sister He?" Wan'er smiled.

At this moment, a crisp sound from the door of the conference room: "Good mouth and smooth tongue! My sister is about to fly into the sky, right?! Little girl, I haven't learned anything else well, but I have learned to flatter you." He Xingtong walked in from the door of the conference room, like a silent cat.

"Oh, the trendy beauty has appeared! You! You! Your fur is so close to you! Luxury and elegance are combined, which can especially highlight your identity!" Wan'er praised in surprise.

"Hmph! That's about the same." He Xingtong smiled at Wan'er, but her eyes glanced at Herman.

Herman said to Wan'er expressionlessly: "Okay, you go first." Then he raised his eyes and looked at He Xingtong up and down. After Wan'er walked out of the conference room and closed the door, he said: "Dressed like this, do you think you are a movie star?"

He Xingtong twisted her waist and looked at herself, saying, "Well, what you mean is... I'm not a movie star, I'm losing money? Well, my sister said it well. The dungeon really lacks a movie star now. I'll go and plan and be a famous movie star."

Herman was choked, his face turned cold, and then sighed deeply, saying, "That's your freedom, but I warn you that if you do something that damages the reputation of the family, even if I can spare you, what my father does to you is not something you can predict."

He Xingtong twisted her waist, as if she had become a movie star, and said without caring: "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, is he in charge? Besides, even if he knows, what can he do? Can I still eat it?"

The more He Xingtong said, the less it tasted.

When Heman was young, their father He Junlong knew about Heman and Lin Zicong's affairs. That was Heman, who had a bit of the same mentality as He Xingtong at this time. However, Lin Zicong's reputation was too bad. He Junlong tied her and Leng Ling together in anger. He Xingtong was completely useless and wiped a knife into Heman's heart.

Herman's face was chilling again.

"Hmph," Herman breathed out from his nose. But after all, she was her own sister, and her face finally softened. "If I guess correctly... you are wearing this outfit... do you want to attend the banquet at the Heart of Tachibana at noon?"

"bingo!" He Xingtong said, and she immediately became interested. She turned around twice in front of He Man, showing off: "Isn't it good? Is it eye-catching?"

Herman gritted his teeth, finally resisted not saying anything, took a sip of coffee and said, "Recently, I heard that you are quite close to that dragon wing?"

He Xingtong's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled and said, "My sister's information channel is sensitive. I just sold him some mechanical equipment to dig caves and earned some money. In the eyes of my sister, such a thing is... quite close to me? If this standard is followed, wouldn't I be of the same level as the woman who just died of Liao? My sister said so... Then aren't you also 'going very close to many people'?"

He Man ignored He Xingtong's verbal words and said to himself: "I ignore the details. I said this, just to remind you that Long Yi is not a good guy to mess with. What does Lin Zicong do? He turned out to be an agent! And he has an agent organization like the Operation Team..."

"Lin Zicong is dead! It's the joint action of my sister and brother-in-law!" He Xingtong said calmly without caring. However, He Man's hand trembled. "Since everyone is dead, what else is there to be scary about him? Besides, I, He Xingtong, did not do anything illegal or harming the law. All I did was serious business, and even the Ministry of Law couldn't find out what I was wrong with me. Even if Lin Zicong survived, he couldn't do anything to me!"

He Man's hand clenched into a fist.

"...I didn't say who wants to do anything to you!" He Man couldn't help but vomited. After all, she was her own sister in front of her. She still suppressed her anger, slowly breathed, spread her fists, and said, "I just tell you according to the current situation that Lin Zicong's death is closely related to us, the He Group and the Mercenary Group. Long Yi on his side has been with him for more than ten years, and he will definitely not give up. He will inevitably move sooner or later. I don't want you to be the first person to jump into his pit!"

He Xingtong shook her head left and right, stared at He Man for two or three seconds, and said, "As far as I know... and my observation over the years, Long Yi is not like this. Besides, does my sister think that I am so stupid? I can't tell the difference?"

He Xingtong's words were harsh no matter how she heard them. According to her logic, Long Yi was not a person who was good at digging holes, so He Man and Leng Ling were? He Man was so distracted that he couldn't control himself.
Chapter completed!