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They all knew what happened in the hotel that day.
San Ye? He was a kind of person who wanted to see other people die before him.
Ling Shen knew about this cold blood of Ling Huanyu. In fact, people like Ling Shen were willing to follow a cold and strong master other than someone irresolute and hesitant.
For Ling San Ye, sometimes, a mistake cannot only affect one person.
Anyway, seeing the eternal glory of Ling Huanyu was like an immortal iceberg of the ice age. He was so angry and Ling Shen really felt a bit surprised.
And then…
A glimmer of light flashed over his bright gold glasses - one of his previous guesses may not be so reliable.
“Ling Shen.”
San Ye’s cold voice reached Ling Shen’s ear.
“Get the car.”
Ling Shen was surprised and said, “San Ye, Miss Frost’s ability to solve things over there is undeniable. You do not need to make a risk.”
He only looked with one eye that morning and said in a cold voice, “No one has ever dared to use such a method for me for a long time.”
"Bullying…" He thought.
Ling Shen still needed to say something. But as soon as he looked up, he saw that Ling Huanyu was already looking at him and his eyes seemed to be…
Ling Shen was suddenly startled.
"Is this a warning before that he wants to attack somebody? Did Miss Frost influence San Ye?"
He lowered his head and immediately said, “Yes.”
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At the same time, a villa was located far away from the Ling's mansion.
Zhong Qing was brought politely to the living room.
On the sofa sat a middle-aged man who looked thirty or forty years old.
His body looked strong with a tattoo on the back of his shoulders which she did not know what kind of beast.
The whole person looked…
In layman's terms, he was not a good person to look at.
“Miss Frost, he has a long name.”
He loved to sit on the other side of the sofa, lifted his chin slightly, made a correct posture, and displayed an awkward and arrogant image very vividly.
The System silently praised, “The host is acting well.”
Zhong Qing said in reply, “That is, after all, someone who won the trophy.”
The man looked at Zhong Qing. There was a flash of anger between their faces.
However, he quickly concealed his anger.
He laughed twice and said, “Miss Frost is a woman of San Ye and even this arrogant gesture has been learned 10 percent.”
Zhong Qing frowned and finally spoke, “Can you give a lady a little respect and don’t smoke indoors?”
The man was stunned.
Obviously, Zhong Qing did not expect to say such words to the man.
He looked at her carefully and he really lifted up the cigarette butt in his hand. “Miss Frost really has a personality that is different from the others. No wonder, you are San Ye's favorite.”
Zhong Qing groaned softly.
The man went on to say, “I just don’t know how deep San Ye’s love for Miss Frost is.”
Zhong Qing frowned again and finally gave him a straight eye, “What do you mean?”
The man laughed twice and said, “Of course, I told San Ye that his Frost lady is here."
He looked at his eyes as if he was assessing the value of some pieces of goods.
"What do you think will be the reaction of San Ye, Miss Frost?”