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"Yes, I'll make the arrangements."

After old Wang finished speaking, he went downstairs. When he passed Yu Zixin, he nodded at her.

Yu Zixin immediately smiled at Feng nai.""Alright, let's go out and relax."

Feng nai did not look at her.

The temperature of his entire body added up was probably less than zero degrees.

As he strolled out of the door.

He could also see more than a dozen bodyguards following behind.

If it were any other time, Feng nai would definitely mock him. What was the difference between this and a prisoner going out for a walk?

But today, he was not in the mood to mock.

Even sitting in the extended linken car, the coldness on his face didn't go away.

On the contrary, time was passing faster and faster.

Her hands, which were placed by her side, clenched a little.

Meanwhile, old Wang, who was watching Lin Ken leave, was extremely puzzled.

Logically speaking, the young master would not compromise.