Chapter 809

Twenty minutes later, Lin Bei's game was over. He stood up and looked at the three people standing there. His eyes flashed quickly and he looked at the three with a puzzled face. "What are you doing standing here?"

Yuan Junlin: "..."

The first prince, "..."

Tang Ling: "..."

All the people present were waiting for him to finish the game. How did he know nothing about it?

How obsessive was he in this game?

He was a D-level prince. How could he be so focused on playing games when it was related to the global policy of the two countries?

This little prince was too naughty and mischievious, wasn't he?

It seemed that the little prince was really as rumored. He was greedy, ignorant, timid, weak, and had no opinion.

Tang Ling looked at him, and his deep eyes seemed to have become a little more profound.

The first prince didn't say anything, so everyone didn't say anything. After Yuan Jun left, the rest of the people went upstairs.