Metropolis: The System Makes Me A Villain

When Jiang Yichen drove here, he was about to arrive.

During the dinner, suddenly it was no longer quiet at the moment.

"Leader, I don't think Jiang Yichen can do this!"

A young man spoke suddenly.

As one of the only young people in the audience, his identity is quite prominent.

The background is so big that it is unimaginable, and now he speaks and directs the finger at Jiang Yichen.

The audience was in a quiet state, but this young man opened his mouth, causing many people to think about it.

"Handong, what do you know? There is no need to talk about this!"

When others speak, the old man can ignore it.

But this young man must be suppressed when he speaks.

The words of the old man made the young man sneer in disdain.

"Leader, that Jiang Yichen is obviously a man of opportunism, even if his technique does have something, what can he do?"

"It's better to let me go out to speak, at least my root is Zheng Miaohong?"

The young man smiled faintly.

People around raised their brows slightly, but no one spoke.

But they already recognized the youth's words in their hearts.

Indeed, Jiang Yichen seems to be a man of opportunism, how can he be allowed to speak on behalf of him?

This is nonsense.

It is better to let young people go up.

However, the status of the elderly is the highest after all, and no one dares to refute anything except the youth.

Looking at the youth, the old man frowned slightly.

For him, the old man did not know how to deal with it.

He has a great identity and background, and his scientific research talent is even more gifted.

Even the success of antimatter technology is inseparable from a theory he put forward.

This double blessing allowed him to enter the dinner tonight.

Unexpectedly, this guy jumped out and went against him.

This prevented him from coming to stage.

But what worries him even more is.

If Jiang Yichen really loses in his hands, the power he represents will rise again.

The old man frowned slightly.

The young man laughed.

"Didn't I say that the guy named Jiang Yichen hasn't come yet?"

"He asked so many of us to wait for him?"

The voice of youth is very loud.

He had nothing to worry about, and Jiang Yichen didn't come anyway.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"Huh? Who is calling me?"

Jiang Yichen walked in from outside the door.

With sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, looking around, a faint smile was on his face at the moment.

When Jiang Yichen's voice sounded, the entire hall looked over.

I saw a man standing at the entrance of the gate with a faint smile on his face.

But this smile did not give people a sense of warmth.

The reason is that the man's sense of oppression is too strong, and his eyes seem to be breathless.

At this moment, he was staring at Han Dong.

This is... the son of luck.

Still not?

Jiang Yichen looked at the panel above Handong's head and wondered.

This panel is quite simple.

Name, luck value.

Other than that, there is nothing.

? ? : With winter.

Luck value: 800

The position of the protagonist was originally supposed to be replaced by two question marks.

Moreover, the value of luck seems to be very low.

Only 800?

Jiang Yichen thought about it.

But Handong doesn't know so much.

He was stared at by Jiang Yichen and sneered.

"Yeah, is Cao Cao here?"

"Mr. Jiang, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Dong sneered.

In his capacity, Jiang Yichen is indeed an influential existence.

It really made him face so many people waiting for him for so long.

Han Dong's words, Jiang Yichen didn't care at all.

He was thinking about something else.

Don’t know your identity but have luck?

Could it be... the son of half luck?

Haven't evolved into the son of luck?

While Jiang Yichen was thinking about it, Mu Xiongguo walked in from outside.

Seeing this scene frowned slightly.

"Mr. Jiang, this Handong has a big background, so don't go head-to-head with him for the time being."

Mu Xiongguo spoke softly, then looked at everyone with a big smile.

"Hahaha, it's a bit late, everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

Mu Xiongguo opened his mouth to relieve Jiang Yichen.

Seeing Mu Xiongguo arrived in this way, everyone was slightly relieved and greeted Mu Xiongguo.

"Hahaha, Mu Jiang finally came back, come and drink!"

"A long time no reunion! Your old boy is very handsome."

"Chase, you ghost."

Mu Xiongguo laughed and waved his hand, bringing Jiang Yichen over.

"Come, come and drink together! Mr. Jiang's drink volume is excellent!"

Mu Xiongguo spoke again.

Everyone frowned slightly, but because it was Mu Xiongguo's cause, it didn't help to save face.

Jiang Yichen sat down peacefully.

When he came, he expected such a scene, but fortunately, Mu Xiongguo made a relief.

Otherwise, I will have to roll up my sleeves and slap my face again.

Han Dong deliberately sat opposite Jiang Yichen.

He looked like a twenty-five or sixty-six, with a frivolous face, and he looked like a junk man.

"It wasn't me, Jiang Yichen, why is he worthy to sit with us?"

When everyone was drinking, Han Dong suddenly spoke up again.

Point the finger at Jiang Yichen again!

The meaning in the words is obvious.

What is Jiang Yichen, he is also worthy?

Mu Xiongguo's expression sank.

He didn't expect it.

Handong, this guy is still making progress?

The atmosphere is quiet, and Han Dong has a smug smile on his face.

Others may want to be afraid of Mu Xiongguo and give face to the elderly.

He doesn't care so much.

It has its own background and merits.

Now Jiang Yichen has taken away the benefits that originally belonged to him.

This makes him very upset.

Don’t say anything else, at least this guy won’t be able to get off stage today!

Handong sneered.

Jiang Yichen was stared at by a large group of people, but his eyes fell on Han Dong.

Fun.

This is definitely a child of half luck.

Possess certain characteristics of the child of air luck, but has not yet evolved into the child of air luck.

For example, the value of luck, as well as a prominent background.

More importantly.

The reason for shooting yourself is simply inexplicable.

Come up and frustrate yourself.

The son of luck is really hammered!

This is pretty good.

I didn't want to care about it, but if you are willing to jump, don't mind playing with you.

Just treat it as... obliterate a disaster in advance.

At this point, Jiang Yichen laughed.

"If I don't deserve to sit here, do you think you deserve it?"

"Or do you think that you are a thing, so you don't care about it?"

Jiang Yichen's words are not surprising.

Handong hit back directly!

In an instant, everyone's expressions were horrified.

Does this guy have no brains?

The background with winter is strong.

Even the current old leaders have to give face.

This guy... unexpectedly stunned!

Want to die?

Mu Xiongguo was even more stunned, smiling bitterly and shook his head.

Sure enough, Mr. Jiang is still Mr. Jiang, and he doesn't give in to others.

Han Dong's face flushed.

He didn't expect that Jiang Yichen would actually dare to frustrate himself!

"Am I giving you a face?"

"Who is not a high-level person in the whole dinner? You deserve to be here to chat and laugh with us?"

"Do you even deserve your stuff?"

Handong's anger finally expressed his own voice.

The audience was silent.

They are really not very good at talking.

On Jiang Yichen's side, the old man and Mu Xiongguo were standing.

In Handong, the background was shocking.

Everyone offends everyone, so they are all silent.

But in their hearts, Ke Handong must be on the same line.

Jiang Yichen's representation of his country is indeed something wrong.

The audience was quiet, Han Dong looked at Jiang Yichen dangerously.

Jiang Yichen was also looking at Han Dong, his eyes jokingly.

"Do you have a pit in your head?"

Um?

The audience was stunned, but Jiang Yichen didn't expect that this was what Jiang Yichen said.

Han Dong's expression changed even more.

"What do you mean? Do you believe it or not that I can't leave you out of Kyoto today?!"

He threatened loudly and had never been so humiliated.

From childhood to adulthood, I was treated respectfully wherever I went.

So someone, like Jiang Yichen, scolded himself when he spoke?

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