Chapter 1430 Who Is Afraid of Whom?

"What? Are you afraid of him?"

Wen Qiao chuckled: "Why should I be afraid of him? I know what he wants. If his dream fails, wouldn't it be the biggest blow to him?"

"So, what is he planning?"

"You want me to be his heir."

Fu Nanli's mandibular muscles were very tense, and his back molars were slightly ground: "He really dares to dream."

He Xihuai, who really dared to dream, was in his mansion, holding a cigar in one hand and a glass of whiskey in the other.

Teresa said: "Miss Lingning will arrive in Haicheng tomorrow."

He Xihuai sat on the leather sofa, changed his position, and crossed his long legs: "Who asked her to come here?"

"Miss Lingning saw that you haven't been back for a long time, so she came here herself."

He Xihuai pressed his temples: "Don't let her see Wen Qiao."

"Yes, sir."

Ling Ning, the second-in-command at the core of Pentagram's power, was once recognized as He Xihuai's heir within Pentagram.

His strength is top, his cruelty is top, and his jealousy is also top.

The next day, at Haicheng Dongpu Airport, the plane from Los Angeles landed slowly.

Ling Ning carried a backpack and got off the gangway.

She has short hair, wears a short jacket, tight jeans, Martin boots, and sunglasses, and is extremely cold.

At the airport, Wen Qiao happened to be free today, but Fu Nanli was on duty today and was flying to Dubai, so she came to see him off and took him to the boarding gate.

When I turned around, I was hit by someone and my phone fell to the ground.

Wen Qiao looked at the girl who bumped into her. She was quite tall, even taller than her. She had short hair and was very cold. She was followed by two tall foreigners.

She looked at the mobile phone on the ground and looked at the girl again.

Ling Ning chewed gum uninhibitedly, chuckled softly, and seemed not to pay attention to her, turned around and left.

Wen Qiao grabbed his wrist: "Miss, you bumped into me and your phone was probably broken. Shouldn't you say sorry?"

The two foreigners behind Ling Ning were about to step forward immediately, but she stopped them.

She hooked up her glasses and looked at Wen Qiao. When she saw that the other person was a very pretty girl, she let out a light chuckle.

She can hit ten of this squeamish girl at once.

"I'm sorry? Huh..."

Ling Ning glanced at Wen Qiao coldly, and left without wasting any more words with this delicate woman.

Wen Qiao grabbed her again: "I asked you to apologize. You are young and your ears don't work well?"

Ling Ning was furious and raised her hand to grab Wen Qiao's shoulder, intending to throw him over his shoulder.

Probably about to break her elbow.

But this chick is asking for trouble.

But she didn't expect that the girl was so fast that she dodged her attack without even seeing her clearly.

Ling Ning began to take it seriously, reaching out and holding Wen Qiao's arm sharply, but she didn't expect that this girl's strength was beyond her expectation.

She twisted hard, and Wen Qiao floated 180 degrees in the air with her attack, somersaulted, and then landed firmly on the ground.

"You bumped into me, broke my phone, and even hit someone. Isn't this young lady a little too unreasonable?"

Ling Ning threw away the obstructive backpack on her body, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

This girl actually had something, she was underestimating her enemy.

She raised her leg and did a high split. If that kick landed on Wen Qiao's shoulder, the bones would at least be cracked if not broken.

Wen Qiao moved a thousand pounds, gave way slightly, and then kicked Ling Ning in the chest with lightning speed.

Since the other party is messing around, she is not a saint.

Then fight.

Who is afraid of whom?