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Chapter 692: How Serious

Zhan Nanheng just looked at her.

The camel coat was taken off when she came in, and the dark brown turtleneck shirt was slim and fitted with her delicate and soft lines.

It was the lights that were first on.

The more calm Lin Hanxing was, the more mysterious it made people feel that she was.

In private, it also escorts many heavyweight Malay Malay figures.

The white fingers were shiny, and the air seemed to have a scent of fragrance.

I would rather take the risk than abduct an extremely influential and important person in a foreign country. Apart from the royal family, I can't think of anyone else who can make them work so hard.

Lin Hanxing shook his wine glass, allowing the ice inside to collide, making a tiny sound.

Zhan Nanheng showed a sarcastic and self-deprecating smile on his baby's face.

I thought they wanted my life.

Upon hearing this, Lin Hanxing looked at him with a strange look. Zhan Nanheng felt that the word "Idiot" was clearly written in it.

If they want your life, you won't live that night.

Lei Xiao's voice was low and cold, without any temperature.

The eagle-like eyes flashed across Zhan Nanheng's face, and his eyes were synchronized with Lin Han's star god.

Zhan Nanheng was seen by these two eyes and swallowed the words to his mouth again.

Looking at Lei Xiao, his eyes were provocative.

Since Mr. Lei is so smart, why are they looking for me!

Turning a deaf ear to Zhan Nanheng's eyes, Lei Xiao took a sip of tea.

The term of office of Malayan Yuan is five years, and there is about half a year left before the next appointment.

Lei Xiao's voice was as warm as his eyes.

I think

His eyes were thoughtful.

It was the crown prince who had a problem.

As soon as Lei Xiao finished speaking, the door of the private room was opened from outside.

Yuan Shaojing walked in from outside with a serious face, and the bodyguard Uncle Hai was beside him.

That's right, it's true that there's something wrong with the crown prince.

Mr. Yuan.

Zhan Nanheng stood up, obviously not expecting him to appear.

Yuan Shaojing reached out and pressed Zhan Nanheng's shoulder, signaling him not to get up, and after handing the crutch to Uncle Hai, he sat on the tatami.

Something happened in Malay.

Lin Hanxing's expression has not changed, and he is not very enthusiastic about Yuan Shaojing's appearance.

Zhan Nanheng felt puzzled by seeing her reaction.

I was puzzled about the relationship between Lin Hanxing and Yuan Shaojing.

The atmosphere was very subtle for both of them.

The next crown prince was in a car accident during the break in activities five days ago.

Yuan Shaojing's low voice was a hundred times more serious than his face. Obviously, the accident was not a small matter.

But there is no sound of wind in the Malay

Zhan Nanheng's eyebrows were suddenly tight, but he stopped before he finished speaking.

Lin Hanxing glanced at him indifferently, knowing that Zhan Nanheng had come back.

The most terrible thing is that there is no news!

This is the case with news. Any slightest movement will shake the public, so the smaller the matter, the bigger it should be said. If you use it well, it will be powerful for the royal image.

Vice versa. The bigger the matter, the more big the matter should be turned into small things.

Yuan Shaojing's face also fully demonstrated this point.

As a rich Chinese in Malaysia, he must know the depth and depth of it than any of them here.

How serious is it?

As if he finally realized the seriousness of the problem, Zhan Nanheng asked.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shaojing's face was expressionless.

Just staring at the wine glass in your hand.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he looked up at Lin Hanxing.

The eyes are filled with depth.
Chapter completed!
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