The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The next second, Zhan Peng found himself shrouded in the man's shadow. After a few seconds, Ning Quruo stood up again, took out his phone and called Butler Ning. Gu Weimian was a little curious, "If you really don't want to be so busy, why not let someone in the company handle the Weibo issue?" Zhan Peng sighed deeply after hearing this, "I am willing to do this even if it means vomiting blood..." Gu Weimian raised an eyebrow.
It’s Ning Quruo.
The boy took a step forward.
The next second, Zhan Peng found himself shrouded in the man's shadow.
He is really unusually tall.
The aura on his body is even more terrifying.
Zhan Peng narrowed his eyes, but had no intention of giving up his seat.
Others might be afraid of Ning Quruo, but he didn't take Ning Quruo seriously.
Seeing him sit down and peel a shrimp, he sneered coldly, "I bought this after all."
Ning Quruo raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks in the air.
After a few seconds, Ning Quruo stood up again, took out his phone and called Butler Ning.
Behind him, Zhan Peng's voice was heard, "It will take at least an hour to buy it from Fu Man Lou and have it delivered here. Do you want Miss Gu to be hungry like this?"
Ning Quruo's hand holding the phone paused slightly.
There is frost on the face.
Gu Weimian frowned, "Mr. Zhan, aren't you very busy?"
Zhan Peng would naturally not use such a rude tone towards Gu Weimian.
He lowered his eyes and whispered, "No matter how important those things are, they are not as important as Miss Gu's breakfast."
As he spoke, he took out another napkin and placed it next to Gu Weimian's hand.
Ning Quruo then noticed that there was a little sauce on the corner of Gu Weimian's mouth.
His hands clenched suddenly.
Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo, who was clenching his hands tightly and was about to explode, and his expression was helpless.
"Mr. Zhan, I can peel it myself."
Zhan Peng frowned, and before he could speak, he saw Gu Weimian raised his chin again, motioning him to look behind him.
"Besides, Mr. Duan seems to have been waiting for you for a long time. He must have something important to talk to you about, right?"
Zhan Peng's body stiffened and he turned his head.
Sure enough, he saw Duan Qianchuan standing not far away, looking at him with a serious look.
His face suddenly turned ugly.
He was hesitant and looked like he was about to be executed.
Gu Weimian was a little curious, "If you really don't want to be so busy, why not let someone in the company handle the Weibo issue?"
Zhan Peng sighed deeply after hearing this, "I am willing to do this even if it means vomiting blood..."
Gu Weimian raised an eyebrow.
"It's not about the scarf?"
"Yes and no." Zhan Peng sighed, his face full of helplessness, but he still stood up under Duan Qianchuan's coercion, "It's Ke Yuzhu's things."
As soon as the words fell.
Several people saw Ke Yuzhu appear next to Duan Qianchuan.
Her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and she looked pitiful, and was pulling Duan Qianchuan's sleeve.
Duan Qianchuan didn't know what he said, but Ke Yuzhu looked in the direction of Zhan Peng.
Gu Weimian chuckled when he heard this, and clenched his fist towards Zhan Peng, "Come on~"
Zhan Peng wanted to cry even more.
From last night until now, he has been in a state of extreme excitement.
Good news about Weibo and Ming Siyi came one after another.
Although I am very tired, I haven't slept yet.
But I am happy because I am tired!
Except for those things about Ke Yuzhu.
I am really busy and feel extremely upset.
He sighed and walked slowly towards Duan Qianchuan.
The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold; the hero will never return once he leaves.
I'm talking about Zhan Peng...
Zhan Peng walked all the way to Duan Qianchuan and Ke Yuzhu.
Duan Qianchuan looked carefree and said calmly, "Zhan Peng is following up on your matter. Ask him yourself."