093: it feels good to keep slapping my face! 6

Hearing this.

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Li Qiandong was stunned.

What did he hear?

He heard ye Zhuo call Cen Shaoqing fifth brother!

You have to know.

No one else could call Cen Shaoqing fifth brother other than him.

Outsiders had to respectfully call him fifth master.

And he also gained Cen Shaoqing’s trust because he sacrificed himself to save Cen Shaoqing in the war-torn region of the Middle East eight years ago...

But how many days had ye Zhuo known Cen Shaoqing?

Moreover, in Li Qiandong’s eyes, Cen Shaoqing had never been a person who loved talent.

Even if ye Zhuo had technological talent, he should not have treated her so differently.

Moreover, Ye Zhuo had just been wearing that gown.

“Fifth brother, the gown that the almighty wore just now was brought over from the capital, right?”Li Qiandong asked.

“Yes.”Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly without any special expression on his face.

Hearing this, Li Qiandong’s face was full of surprise!

It really was!