The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Xi'ao Street, King of Glory competition center.

"The match is about to start, why hasn't Zhiyi come?"

A man in a blue suit looked down at his watch.

His face was full of anxiety, and he paced back and forth restlessly.

The registration for the summer preliminaries has been completed, and this year's war is about to kick off, and what is being held here today is a warm-up friendly match.

Li Zhiyi made his debut as a jungler for the DW team a year ago.

He beat a group of opponents with extremely smooth and sophisticated operations when he was in danger, and won the title of the strongest jungler in the league last year.

"This guy can't be absent, otherwise it's one thing not to be able to explain to the organizer, and his group of fans will pick up the keyboard and spray me to death."

The rookie Wang who turned out to amaze everyone is not only skilled in operation, but also handsome.

He can be called a walking hormone, with a strong and seductive aura of a tough guy, and countless male and female fans bow down under his suit pants.

"Chi--"

With an ear-piercing sound of brakes, the black Land Rover stopped aggressively at the gate of the competition center.

"Ancestor, you are here."

"Didn't you leave early? Why are you here now?"

The team manager Chu Mu wiped the sweat off his brow, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Let's go, there are still three minutes."

Li Zhiyi took off the mask to reveal a cold and handsome face, with sternness and sharpness between his brows and eyes.

He didn't answer Chu Mu's words, he raised his long legs and walked inside.

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Dingmao International Group.

"Second Lord, just now the Glory of Kings Season Center sent you an invitation, and I hope you can attend the game as a guest."

Rong Liyuan raised his eyes and there was a dark tide in his deep eyes, "Push it away, I don't have time."

He promised Ying Bao that he would go home early, and that kind of boring game was a waste of time.

Bai Mo looked at Li Li mockingly, "Xiao Lizi, your brain is not smart enough."

Hey... This iceberg beauty is getting more and more stupid. Of course, the second master is on vacation to go home as soon as possible to accompany his wife.

Li Li's expression remained unchanged, her indifference was as cold as ice, "I'm just doing things impartially, and I don't miss any itinerary."

Heh, this bun face actually dares to laugh at her?

Obviously he is the first special assistant with superb skills, but he can let the helpless wife escape under his nose, what a shame!

"Buzz—"

The phone on the table vibrated.

Rong Liyuan picked up the phone and slid to unlock it, his eyes were tearing apart when he saw the contents inside!

His complexion was like a dark cloud, dark and frightening.

The knuckles of the fingers were tightened and turned white, and the veins seemed to burst in the next second.

"boom--"

Rong Liyuan swept the documents on the table to the ground, raised his foot and kicked the desk hard.

The force was so fierce and fierce that it knocked the table to the ground in an instant.

The water glass on the table was broken, and the glass fragments exuded a faint cold light.

He growled, "Damn bastard, who gave him the courage?"

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Mu Changying drove to Dingmao International Group to surprise Rong Liyuan, but he was stopped as soon as he entered the lobby.

"Little sister, if you don't have a work permit or an appointment, you can't go in."

The female staff at the front desk saw the girl's face with wolf light in her eyes.

"Beautiful young lady, I'm here to find someone, can you let me in?"

Mu Changying's pink and tender lips were lightly parted, and the lips seemed to be soaked in the juice of cherry blossoms. They were so unbelievably tender and intoxicatingly pink.