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Chapter 808 This Can't Be Her

After Lan Ye mentioned this, everyone came to their senses in dog food and remembered what they wanted to do.

"Let's go in now." Ye Ziheng said, then raised his foot and knocked on the door.

However, when he just knocked on the door with his hand, the door was suddenly opened.

Seeing the crowd in front of me, the people who opened the door were also stunned.

Then, he lowered his face and looked at Gu Nan and the others with a scrutiny and hostile look, "Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"

Yuan Biao has seen countless people.

He looked at the man in front of him, his tall figure was wrapped in a neat black suit, but what was inconsistent with him was a strong murderous aura.

He guessed that his identity should be a professional bodyguard, and it was not the level that ordinary wealthy families hired.

This feeling seems familiar.

Yuan Biao never remembered where he had seen him.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from behind him.

"A Geng..."

The man named A Geng turned around and respectfully gave a big gift to the man who spoke, "Master, please wait for a moment. A group of people came outside, blocking our door for no reason. I'll deal with it immediately."

Hearing the sound, the man who called the master raised his stubborn eyebrows and glanced at everyone.

Gu Nan also looked at the man in front of him.

He looks like he is about ten years older than Yuan Biao.

However, his energetic eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his body felt a domineering aura that he dared not look directly at him.

Just like he was the kind of superior who was one person and under tens of thousands, he looked down at his ministers.

Gu Nan originally thought that only Beijifeng would make people feel this way, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him was even worse than him.

Huangpuchen swept over everyone, and his swaying eyes stopped on Gu Nan.

He was only stunned for a second, and his eyes quickly left her.

He thought to himself that it could not be her.

She is too young and should be similar to hers.

At this time, Yuan Biao bowed first and spoke sincerely, "I'm sorry, I've disturbed you."

Huang Puchen glanced at him and didn't say anything. But Agen beside him said with dissatisfaction, "Since you know it's disturbing, please get out of the way and don't block my master's way."

"You..." Ye Ziheng was about to come forward to argue with him, but Bei Jifeng was pressed down with a look.

He let go of Gu Nan, stepped forward and bowed with both hands, and said respectfully to Huang Puchen, "Hello, I have something to discuss with you. Can we talk about it before we go in?"

Everyone was puzzled, isn’t Bei Jifeng just like saluting that man?

He is a dignified master, and he is a person who can walk around here. It is appropriate to be polite to people from a foreign country.

But it is not...

Bei Jifeng didn't mind the strange eyes of everyone.

In his opinion, the identity of the man in front of him must be not an ordinary person, nor those second-rate nouveau riche.

The feeling he gave him was that he had a kind of domineering aura that he had to surrender to him.

Moreover, at his age, it is not an exaggeration to call him grandpa.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to him to treat him with courtesy.

Beijifeng's actions made Huang Puchen raise his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at him became a little deeper.

Thinking about it, for Mao, he felt that this kid's attitude seemed to have seen through his identity?
Chapter completed!
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