The last time I sat at the same table with Murong Tianyi for dinner was during the Antique Street Auction.

It was a business invitation at that time, and the interest was different from this time.

In particular, Zuo Jiangtao could clearly feel the envious, jealous and hateful gazes coming from all directions, which made him feel even more proud.

Zuo Jiangtao will now have one more thing to brag about in the business world!

This is all thanks to Gong Yu.

"Let's go!"

Murong Tianyi took Gong Yu's backpack like a gentleman and slung it over his shoulder naturally.

The canvas bag looks particularly low-key when worn on a noble suit, and it also makes the expensive suit on the shoulders wrinkled, which makes many men feel distressed.

But Murong Tianyi didn't care at all, instead he carried it on his back willingly.

After a few people left, Yan Bian followed them.

Only Mudd was left standing in the venue, looking lonely and like a child abandoned by adults.

Especially the purity in his eyes, which inspired the maternal love of countless women, and they cursed Murong Tianyi a hundred times in their hearts.

Why didn’t Murong Tianyi take the cute little Mude to dinner together?

Rumors say that the Murong family and the Mu family are not on good terms, and it seems to be true.

Mudd held the orange juice in his arms, forced a smile, and left the venue with a little disappointment.

The car had already been parked outside.

Mulder gets in the car.

Wuxin was already sitting in the back seat.

Mudd threw the juice to Wuxin and said, "Destroy it."

Wuxin nodded, took the juice, opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

"drive."

Wuxin's toe had just tapped the ground and his body had not yet leaned out of the car when the driver quickly stepped on the accelerator after receiving Mudd's order.

The car roared out.

Wuxin is very fast.

When Mudd said the word "drive", he pushed off with his toes, and his whole body shot out, closing the car door.

The movements are done in one go.

But even though she moved quickly, the car still scraped her ankle when it started suddenly.

At this moment, beads of blood were oozing out from the worn skin and flesh, causing a burning and stinging sensation.

Before Wuxin could stand firmly, a figure suddenly flashed out, snatched the juice from Wuxin's hand, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The man was so fast that Wuxin had no time to react.

By the time Wuxin steady himself, the man had already disappeared around the corner of the street.

Wuxin frowned.

He looked down at his palms, and his mind was like a tape, constantly replaying the scene just now.

Even if you can hide your appearance, you can't hide your voluptuous figure.

A graceful figure.

Female, and young.

The pace of long-term training.

Accurate tracking with zero mistakes.

An aura that is restrained to the extreme.

Once you strike, regardless of whether you hit the target or not, you must immediately escape.

This is a quality only a professional killer possesses.

But why would a killer come to steal Master De’s juice?

Could it be that someone guessed that something was added to the juice?

Suddenly, Wuxin sniffed, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction where the figure disappeared.

The smell of perfume.

This taste is very familiar.

She definitely smelled this scent at the auction just now.

Who is it?

A plump young woman?

Suddenly, a figure with a slender waist and an enchanting figure flashed through Wuxin's mind.

Could it be her?

"Flame Company?"