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Chapter 1852, please have supper

The president's office has a secret door that leads to the lounge.

Lu Fan plans to live here during this period to protect Tang Huanxi's safety in close proximity.

Tang Huanxi's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, and he glanced back and forth on Lu Fan, and finally asked, "You are not trying to make a strange ghost, right?"

This cold voice of the emperor made Lu Fan feel goosebumps all over his body.

I have to admit that Tang Huanxi is a woman who never gets tired of her skills.

"I don't mean that...what are you thinking."

Lu Fan's face turned red with a "swish" and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply waved his hand: "I don't care. Anyway, I'll live in the future when I take you to work. I'll take you home after get off work. I'll just take you home. I'll just say that I won't disturb your work. I'm a little tired, so I'll go and rest first."

After saying that, he did not give Tang Huanxi the chance to refuse, and walked into the lounge directly and closed the door.

Tang Huanxi stood blankly in the office, shook his head helplessly, turned around and returned to his desk to continue working.

Lu Fan, who was just staying in the lounge, did not have time to rest.

The sound insulation here is excellent, so he doesn't have to worry about his actions inside, and was heard by Tang Huanxi, who was separated by a wall.

He called Yang Zipei directly and asked about the recent retreat of these people around him.

Yang Zipei told Lu Fan: "The retreat of Black Butterfly, Hai Ziyuan, Jianghe, Mu Kang, and Zhang Zihao all seem to be very good at present. They have made considerable breakthroughs in their strength recently, but apart from Zhang Zihao, they are still a distance from the level of Grandmaster, and they have not been able to break through that layer of shackles."

Lu Fan knew it wouldn't be so fast, but he was still a little disappointed.

The title of the Thirteen Taibao Insurance Company of Hai Ziyuan and others no longer plays any role in the current situation. They need to make a leapfrog breakthrough in hard power in order to survive this dispute.

Since it is for him, it is for them.

"Where is Liu Qingqing? How is her current breakthrough?" Lu Fan asked.

"Liu Qingqing is already a grandmaster, but there has been no news. When I contacted her last time, I knew she had entered the second section of the grandmaster, but I still don't know what happened afterward."

“By the way.”

Yang Zipei also told Lu Fan a very important message: "Zhang Zihao has broken through to the fifth level of the Grand Master. He told me that he doesn't want to continue to retreat. He wants to find the next breakthrough in actual combat. I don't know if you agree."

"Let him come out, report to the company now, and report to you, and hand over all the company's security work to him."

"Then."

Lu Fan thought for a while and added: "Let Mu Kang and Jiang He come out of seclusion too. They are not born warriors and do not have the foundation for cultivation. This kind of seclusion cultivation is far less useful to them than actual combat. Let the three of them return to the company to report today, and I have other things to tell them to do."

"Okay, I get it."

Yang Zipei was about to hang up the phone after he finished speaking.

"When will the people from Jinling arrive?" Lu Fan asked.

"Are you talking about the Blood Medical Sect and the Bodhisattva Sect?"

Yang Zipei's voice was full of surprise: "I forgot to tell you that they have arrived in Nandu and are staying in the Jinxi Hotel. When will you see them?"

"Tonight, tell them that I'll treat them to midnight snack."
Chapter completed!
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