After Yue Xiaowen left, Ye Yuwei carefully placed the Mitsubishi military stave on the desk, and then slowly stood up.

The next moment, Ye Yuwei's hands formed complex and ancient seals in front of her, making her temperament change at this moment, as deep as the sea and as vast as the mountains.

When all the seals were completed, a trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Yuwei's face, and her hands quickly and naturally touched her eyes in front of her, making her eyes, which were originally like blue waves, strangely becoming like a strange sapphire. It was extremely strange, and light kept surging out.

At this moment, the secret of the Mitsubishi Army Battalion seemed to be seen by Ye Yuwei's eyes, which made her face particularly shocked and horrified. The structure and changes inside the Mitsubishi Army Battalion were constantly formed in Ye Yuwei's mind, and a series of analysis was carried out, and internal structure diagrams appeared in his mind.

"roar……"

However, just as Ye Yuwei felt that she was about to see the secret of the Mitsubishi military spear, a deafening dragon roar suddenly echoed in Ye Yuwei's head, and a vast and ancient aura swept over, causing her face to change suddenly.

"Puff..."

The next moment, Ye Yuwei's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of her mouth, making her breath extremely depressed at this moment.

"This...how is this...is possible?"

Looking at the Mitsubishi military staves lying quietly on the table, an incredible voice came from Ye Yuwei's mouth.

Her treasure appraisal technique was broken like this. Ye Yuwei had never encountered such a thing in many years of appraisal of treasures.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Yuwei was shocked inexplicably: "The outside is made of the most solid primitive Edman alloy in the world... but inside... it is a world... it seems... it is... it is... it is raising a dragon."

"Damn it, I must be crazy."

Ye Yuwei rubbed her head and said.

This result really made it hard for her to believe.

She quickly calmed down her mood, opened the drawer beside her and put a pill in her mouth and swallowed it. His originally pale face gradually became rosy.

After packing up his desk, a faint voice came from Ye Yuwei's mouth: "Xiaowen. Now you come in."

As Ye Yuwei's words fell, the door of the office room was opened again, and Yue Xiaowen walked in with a step.

"Nightclub, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?"

Seeing Ye Yuwei's pale face and weak appearance, Yue Xiaowen spoke with concern.

"I'm fine...I'll ask you what that person has said?"

Ye Yuwei shook her head, then looked at Yue Xiaowen with a serious expression.

"He said that this Mitsubishi military assassin was a proof of his identity... In addition, he also told the bastard Ou Yueyun in our hotel to get out and see him..."

As if he knew he had said something wrong, Yue Xiaowen quickly changed his words and said, "It's... the chairman..."

"Take me to see him."

Before Yue Xiaowen could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ye Yuwei.

"Okay, nightclub."

Upon hearing this, Yue Xiaowen nodded respectfully, and then led Ye Yuwei to walk outside the room with a step.

At this moment, Yue Xiaowen was shocked inexplicably. He never thought that Lan Feng and the others would let Ye Yuwei receive it in person.

You know, this is something Yue Xiaowen has never encountered since she came to work at Ziye Junlin Hotel.

Ye Yuwei followed Yue Xiaowen, took out her cell phone and quickly edited a message and sent it out.

In the VIP reception lounge, Lan Feng laid his head on Mi Wei'er's thighs, his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Mi Wei'er was holding a cup of Lanshan coffee in her hand, and fed it to Lan Feng's mouth patiently and carefully. Without any impatience, she seemed extremely enjoyable. In her eyes, as long as she could be with Lan Feng's side, she was the greatest happiness, and being able to do anything for her was a kind of happiness.

"Click..."

At this moment, the door of the VIP reception lounge quietly opened, and Yue Xiaowen led Ye Yuwei to come with a respectful look on her face.

"I don't know how the two of you..."

Walking into the room, Ye Yuwei looked at Lan Feng, who was resting on Mi Wei'er's thighs, and Mi Wei'er who was feeding Lan Feng to drink Lan Shan coffee. She was stunned at first, then smiled and spoke.

"Didn't I say that the bastard Ou Yueyun who pretends to be elegant comes out to greet me? Why is it that you, the little witch, here?"

However, before Ye Yuwei finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lan Feng's lazy voice with dissatisfaction, and he slowly sat up from the sofa.

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar voice, seeing the face covered by black sunglasses, Ye Yuwei's face showed a strong look of surprise and surprise.

"Hey, I said Ye Xiaoyao, why are you standing there? You're dumb?"

Seeing Ye Yuwei's astonished gaze, she heard from Lan Feng's mouth with an unhappy teasing: "I haven't seen you for so many years, can't you even recognize me?"

"You... are you crazy?"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Ye Yuwei was shocked and then looked at Lan Feng with disbelief.

"Hey, Ye Xiaoyao, how did you talk? You are the madman."

Lan Feng said with a smile.

"That's great, madman...you're finally back."

In Yue Xiaowen's shocked and incredible gaze, Ye Yuwei, who was tall in his eyes, rushed into Lan Feng's arms like a cheerful bird and hugged him.

This scene shocked Yue Xiaowen's chin.

Your uncle, who is this guy? He actually asked Zi Ye Junlin's general manager to throw himself into his arms.

Faced with Ye Yuwei's sudden intimate behavior, Lan Feng was slightly stunned at first, then a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and he stretched out his hand to hug Ye Yuwei's graceful figure in his arms without hesitation. The guy's hand was still wandering on Ye Yuwei's back, and finally he placed it on Ye Yuwei's plump buttocks without hesitation. A voice of emotion came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Oh... I didn't expect that... Ye Xiao Yao, the flat-breasted Ye, has now become a big beauty...78...Tsk tsk, there is no one in the three-dimensional ratio."

Listening to Lan Feng's words, he felt the gently caressing palm on his buttocks, and an angry roar came from Ye Yuwei's mouth: "Fuck, you crazy man, actually ate my tofu while I was not paying attention..."

"Bang……"

The next moment, Ye Yuwei hit Lan Feng's lower abdomen with a powerful knee.

Lan Feng was unable to defend himself, and a shrill scream suddenly came from his mouth.

Yue Xiaowen, who was standing beside him, was shocked to see this scene.

At this moment, Ye Yuwei completely subverted the image in his heart...

"Ahem..."

As if he had thought of something, Ye Yuwei's cheeks turned extremely red at this moment. She turned her head and said lightly to Yue Xiaowen who was shocked by the side: "Xiaowen, go and tidy up the No. 1 box and prepare for the most luxurious banquet. I want to receive distinguished guests."

"Okay, nightclub."

After hearing Ye Yuwei's words, Yue Xiaowen nodded quickly, then bowed and retreated, but was shocked inexplicably.

The No. 1 private room is the most upscale and luxurious private room in the entire Zi Ye Junlin Hotel. Only big figures such as the patriarchs of major families in the capital are qualified to enter. Yue Xiaowen never expected that the status of a man and a woman who were stopped by him was so high that Xia Yuwei wanted to use No. 1 private room to host a banquet.

Although he had many questions in his heart, Yue Xiaowen did not ask any questions at all, but quickly headed towards the No. 1 private room to arrange a banquet.

"Oh... it hurts so much. I said Ye Xiaoyao, you're too cruel to attack."

Lan Feng covered his stomach with both hands and said with pain.

"Hmph, who told you to eat my tofu?"

Ye Yuwei put the sunglasses on Lan Feng's face, looked at Lan Feng's painful face, and said proudly.

"Tsk...eat your tofu? Who do you think you are? I just helped you measure the measurements. Besides, now I am a man with a girlfriend, Wei'er, right?"

Lan Feng stood up, sat beside Mi Wei'er, hugged her shoulder and said with a smile.

Mi Wei'er smiled slightly, did not speak, but nodded gently.

"Wow...who is this beauty?"

Listening to Lan Feng's words and seeing the intimate actions of Lan Feng and Mi Wei'er, Ye Yuwei asked with interest.

"This is your sister-in-law Mi Wei'er."

Lan Feng stretched out his palm and gently took off the sunglasses on Mi Wei'er's face, and introduced with a proud look on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Yuwei was slightly stunned, her eyes fell on Mi Weier's beautiful and flawless face exposed to the air, and her face was shocked.

She really didn't expect that Lan Feng would have soaked the international goddess Mi Wei'er. How could this guy be so amazing if he didn't see him for five years?

In fact, this is completely all Ye Yuwei, who doesn’t pay attention to news and entertainment, is immersed in treasure appraisal.

After a brief shock, Ye Yuwei quickly came to her senses and walked to Mi Wei'er to sit down, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful, much more beautiful than on TV. My name is Ye Yuwei, that crazy man's old friend."

"Ye Yuwei, a beautiful name, she looks so beautiful. I heard Feng mention you a long time ago." Mi Wei'er said with a smile.

"Really? Why did that madman say to me?" Ye Yuwei asked with interest.

"He said, his family once had a little demon..." Mi Wei'er said with a smile.

"Blue madman, you bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

Ye Yuwei waved the Mitsubishi military spear, which was waving the blue front, stabbed him fiercely.

Ye Yuwei at this moment is completely different from Ye Yuwei who was in the office before.

Perhaps this is the real Ye Yuwei who has faded away from her disguise.

[ps: The new year is here. I wish you all happiness, happiness, reap career, love, carefree and carefree in the new year! Be brave to pursue your dreams!
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