Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 854



Chapter 854: Tell me, in what way am I inferior to her?

Translator: 549690339

“From your expression, it seems like there’s something going on.”

Yuan hou asked casually, not expecting an answer from Yan beiming.

&Quot; just today, little Hanxing just transferred more than 80 million Yuan of ‘pocket money’ to ah Xiao. &Quot;

Unexpectedly, Yan beiming suddenly opened his mouth.

Yuan hou was smiling as he fixed the reins of his horse. For a moment, he did not react to what he had heard.

However, very quickly …

The smile on his face froze.

Just like that, she turned her head and looked straight at Yan Beichen.

More than 80 million?

Pocket money?

While they were talking, the atmosphere on Lei Xiao and han mingmei’s side had already hit rock bottom.

“If we’re talking about using one’s identity, do you really think I don’t know about the things that the Han family did in the name of the Lei family?”

Han mingmei’s expression was unusually ugly.

&Quot; you … For Lin xiaojiu … &Quot;

She had never thought that Lei Xiao would threaten her over a mere Lin xiaojiu.

“I’ll do anything for her.”

Lei Xiao’s words made han mingmei subconsciously tighten her grip on the recurve bow that she had not put down.

He wished he could smash that thing into his face!

“Tell me, which part of me is inferior to her!”

Han mingmei said this through gritted teeth. She had obviously endured it to the extreme.

&Quot; in what way am I inferior to her!!!! &Quot;

In contrast to han mingmei’s unwillingness, Lei Xiao’s cold eyes did not change.

“Nowhere.”

These five simple words instantly ignited all the negative emotions that han mingmei had been trying so hard to suppress.

“Good, very good!”

A thought suddenly appeared in han mingmei’s mind!

………………

“Did you guys see that?”

The nouveau riche who could not leave were now sitting on their horses and fiddling with their recurve bows, whispering to each other.

He looked at Lei Xiao and han mingmei from afar.

“Ming Mei has suffered a huge setback this time.”

It was not known who started the conversation first, but the people behind immediately echoed.

&Quot; who would have thought that Lin xiaojiu … &Quot;

The person who spoke was usually a man of few words, but at this moment, he couldn’t find the slightest adjective to describe him.

He opened his mouth drily.

“Did you guys see the look in young master Lei’s eyes when he looked at Lin xiaojiu?”

He was speechless as he spoke.

What kind of person was young master Lei?

The head of the Lei family’s eldest young master!

He had a distinguished status and rarely participated in any activities.

However, as soon as they appeared, they set off a wave of pursuit.

His cold and heartless actions had won the hearts of the socialites.

“Hey, mingmei, where are you going?”

One of the popinjays sitting on the back of a horse and swinging his whip suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the others.

At that moment, han mingmei was walking in Lin Hanxing’s direction!

His footsteps were very hurried.

As for Lin Hanxing, he had already noticed it.

He gestured to Thunder valiant beast to calm down. Fortunately, the conversation had come to an end.

Zhao Xijing, who was sitting opposite him, had a complicated expression on his face.

After he said the last word, he felt much more relaxed, as if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

“That’s what happened. I’ve told you everything I know.”

As Zhao Xijing spoke, he raised his head and looked at Lin Hanxing.

From the beginning to the end, it could be said that from the beginning to the end, no matter how he described it, the Lin family’s little ninth’s face remained expressionless. It was as if he was only talking about the weather today.

Just this aura alone was enough to make most of the socialites in Jiang city lose miserably.

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt someone rushing towards him.

However, before he could really get close, someone had already come from the dark and stopped him.

Lin Hanxing gave the man a sidelong glance.

The mole at the corner of her eye was deeply imprinted in Zhao Xijing’s heart.

There was an inexplicable chill.