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32. Fatal Call 10

These words made Feng Cheng a little ashamed. He took over the entire Qingxing at the age of nine and used fourteen years to develop it into the underground overlord of the entire city A. Gu Yin is definitely capable and ambitious. This has nothing to do with age, even if

Even if Feng Cheng was fifty years younger, he still wouldn't have the magnanimity of Gu Yin.

"Whatever happens this time, I'll be responsible for it! If they send out killers, I'll have someone here to protect me," Gu Yin looked at the door and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've got someone here, he's our new

The young master you recruited is very skilled, so I will stay with you. As long as I live, Qingxing, I will guard you, don’t worry."

'Pop', Gu Yin lit a cigarette, and the white smoke spiraled up in the darkness, forming a balanced white line, and then she said, "Ten minutes later, you can check it, and I will give it to you in your account."

Come in with three million." Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Gu Yin's eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the edges, "Uncle, it's time for you to retire."

After pressing the phone, Gu Yin's last word was like a steel bar piercing into Feng Cheng's heart, leaving him helpless.

Feng Cheng hung up the phone reluctantly, looked back at Yan Feiqi who was sitting on the sofa, and sighed heavily, "That little girl... I can't convince you, hey! Qingxing has already been the world of you young people, you can go back.

.I, am tired.”

Feng Cheng lay on the Taishi chair looking slightly tired.

The younger generation is as ambitious as he was back then. If he had been fifty years younger, he might have made the same choice as Gu Yin.

That little girl... she has been determined since she was a child, and she will be fine this time.

He is old and it is time to retire.

Yan Feiqi frowned as he looked at Feng Cheng who was clearly seeing off his guests.

He didn't expect that Gu Yin would introduce the 'young master' this time.

Yan Feiqi knew Yinzi's temper very well. This time she made up her mind to take over the young master.

Gritting his teeth hard, Yan Feiqi's face became a little ferocious under the steam of jealousy and annoyance.

That man is the young master, but he can’t find out a single bit of his past. Does she think this pretty boy can really protect her? Such a pretty boy! Apart from deceiving people and making money, what else can he do?

Yan Feiqi became even more annoyed. He looked up at the dark and boundless night and narrowed his eyes dangerously!

He would rather...get to know this man properly!

Gu Yin sat on the balcony, with his slender white legs crossed unruly. He opened the window, with the cool late night wind blowing on his face, and the flickering red cigarette butt in his hand was very conspicuous in the dark night. Gu Yinjiu

Sitting by the window like this, slowly smoking.

This is an unwise move, especially if someone is ready to assassinate you.

In the night, this red cigarette butt is equivalent to giving someone a signal of assassination, almost affixing a label.

——[Look! The target is there!]

I know in my heart that this behavior is irrational, but my body is still sitting lazily, smoking, and looking at the busy traffic under my nose.

Gu Yin just looked at City A, in a house that shouldn't be hers, looking at the prosperity she had worked hard to create.

This house does not belong to Gu Yin, but it has Gu Yin's name written on it.

Take a deep breath from the cigarette, and the white smoke with nicotine is inhaled into the lungs, then puffed out deeply, and then spit out from the red lips.

Gu Yin's parents died when he was young, so he lived with his uncle.

Maybe everyone didn't know it, but she was particularly fond of her uncle at that time.

How old was she then? Nine years old?

At such a young age, I can’t even tell what liking means.


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