Rebirth: National Crown Prince

When Ren Wanwan passed through the glass door just now, she suddenly felt frightened for some reason and felt a particularly dangerous feeling.

Ren Wanwan thought for a while, then opened the white bag, took out the mobile phone from the bag, opened the phone, and entered the phone number.

"Hello!"

"How's Wanwan doing?"

Ren Wanwan said helplessly: "How about what? A rich second generation?"

"That's right! The second generation of rich people, their family is very rich. I heard that Xu Yan's family was a nouveau riche before, but then slowly changed."

Ren Wanwan: "Girl, don't worry so much next time. I'm just focusing on my career now."

There was silence for a while, and then he said, "Sorry, Wanwan, I won't do it anymore. Actually, I don't know Xu Yan very well. An aunt of mine introduced him to me, so I won't do it next time."

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you. I'm actually here to explain things clearly to you." Ren Wanwan raised a doting and helpless smile at the corner of her mouth.

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"Master Han! What do you need?" The restaurant manager looked respectfully at the man sitting on the luxurious sofa.

Wan Yihan's legs were folded together in a dignified manner, and his pair of not particularly obvious fox eyes narrowed slightly, giving people a chilling feeling. His thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made people feel incomprehensible.

Standing next to him were two respectful men in black.

"Bring boiled water." The low and hoarse voice was extremely magnetic.

ha? !

The general manager and the waiter looked surprised.

Plain water? Did they hear it right?

"Why, no?" He looked at them with deep eyes, and they were frightened and shook their heads quickly.

"Yes, Master Han, wait a moment, we will serve it for you right now." The two of them walked out quickly.

"Yo! You're really back." The door was opened, and Lin Yao, dressed in casual clothes, walked in with teasing eyes.

Wan Yihan looked at Lin Yao and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Originally I came back later, but now the situation has forced me not to come back."

Lin Yao sat opposite Wan Yihan.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao asked in surprise: "Aren't you planning to test your nephew?"

"That was the original plan, but I discovered that there is another dark force targeting the Wan family, and it has become more and more aggressive recently."

"And this force is not something that my nephew can resist. I suspect that this force is not in the country and is likely to come from abroad."

The more he spoke, the darker his eyes became, the more bottomless they became, like a whirlpool that seemed to suck people in.

Hearing this, Lin Yao also suppressed the smile on her lips.

He said in a deep voice: "Won't you remind your nephew?"

"There's nothing to remind him. If he can't even notice this danger, he doesn't deserve to be my eldest brother's son."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yao knew that Yihan still had a grudge against his nephew.

Lin Yao, who had grown up with him since childhood, knew very well how much Yi Han admired Wan Lin.

Not to mention Yihan, even he himself has always taken Wan Lin as his role model.

Wan Lin has been one of the best among many geniuses since he was a child, and became famous in Kyoto circles when he was sixteen years old.

Lin Yao wondered why so many people in the circle couldn't stand Wan Zexi. Maybe it was because Wan Zexi had such a talented father!

Wan Yihan seemed to remember something and said with a smile: "Speaking of my nephew, I seem to have only seen him twice in my memory, once when he was three years old, and once when he was five years old." But these two Ci Wan Yihan only took a quick glance and left.

Since his eldest brother passed away, he has rarely returned to China.

Hearing this, Lin Yao seemed to think for a moment and said, "He must be seventeen years old now! He looks very similar to Brother Wan Lin, and somewhat similar to you." At this point, Lin Yao discovered that these three people are similar. The eyes are almost carved out of the same mold, a bit like the arc of a fox. When not smiling, they are particularly cold and aura, and when smiling, they feel a bit seductive.

Lin Yao raised her lips and smiled: "You are indeed a family. Your eyebrows are exactly the same."

Hearing this, Wan Yihan was startled.

When he saw Wan Zexi when he was a child, Wan Yihan felt that the child looked so much like that woman, especially those round and big eyes, which looked almost identical.

Unexpectedly, when he grew up, he would look more like the members of his Wan family. Thinking of this, Wan Yihan didn't seem to have much resistance to his nephew.

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"Good afternoon to all my friends here!"

"Bah bang bang, hello host -" the people in the audience shouted together.

"Xingyao Xingyao——" the fans held up the signs and roared, which was extremely spectacular.

"Star Star!" Compared to Star Star, the support force is not to be outdone.

On the vast stage, flashlights and photographers are in place.

There are two game commentators sitting in the room above the balcony.

"Today is the e-sports competition between Xingyao and Star Team. I don't know if you are looking forward to it." A woman's sweet voice came through the microphone.

"Speaking of which, the names of these two teams are very similar?"

"A star, a star, does this name seem to be a PK? Haha!"

Star Troopers backstage.

"What? Is Xingyao worthy to compete with our interstellar?" someone asked disdainfully.

"That's right, Xingyao passed away two years ago, and now Xingyao is probably only supported by Mr. Chu."

"Captain!" Someone looked at Yuhao who had been silent for a long time.

Yuhao pursed his lips, and then said: "Don't underestimate Xingyao. After all, Xingyao was founded by that person in the first place. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"Yes!" Although these people were a little arrogant, they always obeyed what Yuhao said.

On the other side, Team Star.

"Don't you think the name Xingxing is very middle-class?"

"It's true what you said." Ye Qing pushed up the frames of his glasses and smiled.

At first, Luyue thought their Xingyao sounded pretty good, and he didn't understand why they were called Xingyao. But now after comparing them, the difference is clear.

Chu Jun was sitting on the sofa, wearing a black and white team uniform with a warm yet cool feeling.

"Are Leng Yuan nervous?"

"Sister Rou, I'm either very nervous or a little excited."

Seeing the bright eyes of the girl in front of her, Gu Rou's originally worried heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

As for Wan Zexi.

Gu Rou turned her head and looked in the direction of Wan Zexi.

The young man's eyebrows were lazy and indifferent, his lips like cherry blossom petals were slightly pursed, and his smooth and white jaw was slightly tightened upward, making his nose look more straight.

The black and white collar was casually open, and the slender jade-like hands were casually inserted into the pockets of the jacket. The whole person lazily leaned against the wall, with one of his slender straight legs lifted back and his feet stepped on the wall. , as for the other leg, it supports the upper body.