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"Wen Luo, from today onwards, you don't belong here anymore, go away."

Something sharp hit Wen Luo's face, causing him severe pain.

He knelt on the ground in a daze, and in front of him was a small leather bag. Because it was thrown out with a strong force, the contents inside also broke the zipper and poured out.

A pile of bright red bills is particularly dazzling on the dusty land.

"From today on, don't appear in front of me."

The face in front of him gradually became clear, Wen Luo looked up and saw that it was Lian Xiao.

His indifferent face looked very livid, and the wrinkles between his brows showed his irritability at the moment...and the hatred in his eyes when he saw Wen Luo.

He hates him.

Wen Luo opened his eyes wide in horror.

"I didn't... Brother Xiao..."

Wen Luo stretched out his hand to reach the receding figure, but when he opened his limp fingers, the picture in front of him suddenly became clear.

is a dream.

Wen Luo sat on the bed and panted heavily with his mouth open.

He dreamed about his previous life again.

Wen Luo stretched out his palm and patted his forehead, "Why did I forget... It's obviously that person who doesn't want me first."

No matter what, don't listen to his explanation, just drive him out so cruelly.

If it wasn't for Lian Xiao, he wouldn't have met Qi Nanyi on the street, and he wouldn't have died unexpectedly...

These two people are really of the same breed.

So what has changed, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. No one can tell if this is their new conspiracy.

Wen Luo squeezed his palms and pressed his temples.

This dream reminded him that he should no longer be fooled by superficial illusions.

But what is puzzling is why his memory is getting worse and worse after he was reborn... It seems that many things are missing, something is wrong, but after thinking about it, he can't remember them all.

"Forget it, maybe it's because you're old." Wen Luo shook her head bitterly, and got out of bed.

"Are you up?"

Li Huaiyi was already standing in front of the mirror and arranging his clothes.

"You want to go out?" Wen Luo rubbed his eyes and looked at him in a daze: "Isn't there no class today?"

"Well, the company has something to do." Li Huai also nodded, "Come back and bring you delicious food."

"Okay." Wen Luo responded with a lack of interest, then tilted his head and slammed it back on the pillow.

"Hey, I said you... what's wrong?"

Li Huaiyi and Zhou Ke frowned, "I kept talking in my sleep last night, and I still look like this today."

"Ah?" Wen Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and asked nervously, "Did I talk in my sleep? What did I say?"

Li Huai also smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just heard you keep calling another name, what are you talking about, little brother, why, Sichun?"

Wen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, paralyzed and returned to the bed, "It's okay, you can go now."

"Then I'm going out."

After Li Huaiyi left, Wen Luo rubbed his drowsy head and sat up.

He has a very important task to do today.

After some washing, Wen Luo left the school gate. He was dressed very formally today, wearing a blue suit, with a slightly mature cropped cut, and a sapphire blue cuff pinned to his sleeve. The family came along.

Wen Luo, who was originally soft-looking, attracted everyone to turn their heads after such a dress up.

When he arrived at the school gate, Wen Luo dialed the number he remembered and sent him his location by the way.

After a while, a brand new Porsche parked in front of Wen Luo.

A big-breasted beauty with curly hair stepped out of the driver's seat. She was wearing a uniform with cool sunglasses on her face.

The beauty tilted her head as if looking for something, and finally stopped on Wen Luo, with a slightly surprised expression on her oval face, but it was quickly hidden again.

Wen Luo raised an eyebrow at her.

The beauty took off her glasses, and a pair of big and lively eyes fell on Wen Luo's face. She walked around the Porsche and walked forward, with her thin lips slightly parted: "Master Wen Luo, right?"

Wen Luo nodded, noncommittal: "Zeng Qi?"

Zeng Qi showed a slightly dissatisfied expression, and nodded: "I am Master Lian's personal secretary, and he asked me to assist you in setting up a branch company in the future."

There was obvious disdain on that charming face.

"I know, let's go."

Wen Luo hooked the corner of his mouth, pulled the co-pilot away and sat on it.

Funny, look down on him?

Wen Luo naturally saw Zeng Qi's disdain, and he also knew that a high-spirited person like Zeng Qi, who had always stayed directly by the old man's side before, was suddenly lowered to assist him as an outsider , or a rat crossing the street who yelled at his family to beat him, no matter who he was, he would not be convinced.

But Wen Luo will not be angry because Zeng Qi in the previous life was a very good woman, and he knows this very well.

"I know you have resentment, but I will prove with my strength that you are not following the wrong person." Wen Luo slightly arched his eyebrows, revealing determination in his tone.

Zeng Qi paused with the hand fastened to the seat belt, raised her hand and looked at him in surprise.

She originally thought that this young man was just domineering because of his relationship with the Lian family, and this time the contract must not be negotiated, but when they met for the first time today, Zeng Qi was already surprised.

Originally, the bastard with yellow hair in his trouser pockets did not appear in his mind, but a well-mannered young man in a suit and leather shoes, which surprised her quite a bit.

What's even more surprising is that the decisive tone of what he said this time is not at all like what a child who has lived in the campus since childhood can say, more like a social youth who has experienced the turmoil in the workplace.

"Mr. Zuo, have you made an appointment for me?"

Before Zeng Qi could react, Wen Luo turned his head to ask seriously.

"Ah... alright." Zeng Qi nodded as if possessed.

Wen Luo shrugged helplessly and said, "Let's go."

Only then did Zeng Qi regain her senses and stepped on the gas pedal.

The two quickly arrived at the building where they had agreed to meet.

Wen Luo straightened his clothes and walked in with a steady gait.

The person they are going to meet today is Zuo Ang, the leader of the south side of Huaicheng, the boss of the "Shengji" company.

If Lian Xiao is the boss in the north of Huai City, then Zuo Ang is the pillar in the south of Huai City.

To say that Zuo Ang is also a miraculous existence, at only 28 years old, he has already secured the top spot in the south of Huai City.

Moreover, this person created "Shengji" without the support of any family power and has come to the present. He used to be just a little gangster who can be seen everywhere. No one expected that one day he would be prosperous Mixed to this point.

"coming?"

Just as Wen Luo pushed open the door, he heard an indifferent voice.

The man was wearing a suit on his shoulders, and he was turning around quietly.

He has a stern face, and there is a small visible scar between his eyebrows, but it will not affect his overall beauty, but will add a bit of wildness to this face.

Zuo Ang pulled the stool over, sat on it with his legs crossed, his shoulders slightly relaxed, and he looked at Wen Luo with his arms folded, "I heard you want to see me?"