Ning Fan spoke with Weathers on the phone several times and briefly discussed the ownership of the west city.

Withers could clearly feel that Ning Fan had taken the initiative to give up the west side of the city, and there must be a trap inside.

But what exactly was Ning Fan planning? He and the top executives of Region E held meetings for several days but still couldn't come to a conclusion.

The atmosphere on Ning Fan's side was not as cheerful as Withers had imagined.

The Commander's Mansion has been shrouded in gloom recently.

Everyone is in a bad mood.

There is only one reason.

Bai Peng is leaving.

When Bai Peng left this time, everyone understood that this might be the final farewell.

from now on……

I'm afraid I won't see it again.

"Old White."

Wen Xiuyuan and Bai Peng stood side by side in front of a car.

"Okay, you know I have to go."

Bai Peng smiled carelessly: "Don't try to persuade me."

Wen Xiuyuan's eyes were a little red.

Wen Xiuyuan has cried a lot recently.

He Ziqing's departure made him depressed for a while.

And now, this person who is considered his only friend...

It’s time to leave too.

Or leave forever.

"If I have the chance to meet Qiming in the future..."

Bai Peng sighed deeply: "Forget it, it's too hypocritical, and that child doesn't like to hear such words!"

As he said that, he patted Wen Xiuyuan and said, "If you are able, please help me take care of it."

"OK."

Wen Xiuyuan didn't say much, just nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go."

Bai Peng opened the car door directly, without looking back, but waved his hand: "The longer you stay, the less you want to leave."

"Take care, Walter."

Wen Xiuyuan said tremblingly.

Bai Peng has already gotten in the car.

Before the car started, Bai Peng's voice came out of the window again.

"Old Wen, if you could participate in writing this history... please write me in a smarter way!"