Chapter 1195: Disappointing

It was Ning Quruo.

The young man took a step forward.

The next second, Zhan Peng found himself shrouded by the man's shadow.

He was really tall.

The aura on his body was even more terrifying.

Zhan Peng narrowed his eyes, but he had no intention of giving up his position.

Others might be afraid of Ning Quruo, but he didn't take Ning Quruo seriously.

Seeing him sit down and peel a shrimp, he sneered faintly, "I bought this anyway."

Ning Quruo raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks in the air.

After a few seconds, Ning Quruo stood up again, took out his phone and called Butler Ning.

Behind him, it was Zhan Peng's melodious voice, "It will take at least an hour to buy it from Fumanlou and send it here. Do you want Miss Gu to be hungry like this?"

Ning Quruo's hand holding the phone paused slightly.

There was frost on his face.

Gu Weimian frowned, "Mr. Zhan, aren't you very busy?"

Zhan Peng would not use such a rude tone to Gu Weimian.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "No matter how important those things are, they are not as important as Miss Gu's breakfast."

As he spoke, he took another napkin and put it next to Gu Weimian's hand.

Ning Quruo then discovered that there was a little sauce on the corner of Gu Weimian's mouth.

He clenched his hands suddenly.

Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo who was about to explode with his hands tightly clenched, and his expression was very helpless.

"Mr. Zhan, I can peel it myself."

Zhan Peng frowned, and before he could speak, he saw Gu Weimian raised his chin again, motioning him to look behind him.

"Besides, Mr. Duan seems to have been waiting for you for a long time. He must have something important to ask you, right?"

Zhan Peng's body stiffened and turned his head.

Sure enough, he saw Duan Qianchuan standing not far away, looking at him with heavy eyebrows.

His face suddenly became very ugly.

He hesitated like he was about to go to the execution ground.

Gu Weimian was a little curious, "If you really don't want to be so busy, why don't you let the Weibo matter be done by people in the company?"

Zhan Peng heard this and sighed deeply, "I am willing to do Weibo matters even if I am busy and bleed..."

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows,

"It's not Weibo matters?"

"Yes and no." Zhan Peng sighed, his face full of helplessness, but he still stood up under Duan Qianchuan's coercion, "It's Ke Yuzhu's matters."

As soon as the voice fell.

Several people saw Ke Yuzhu appear next to Duan Qianchuan.

Her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and she looked pitiful, pulling Duan Qianchuan's sleeve.

Duan Qianchuan didn't know what he said, and Ke Yuzhu looked in the direction of Zhan Peng.

Gu Weimian heard this, chuckled, and clenched his fist at Zhan Peng, "Come on~"

Zhan Peng wanted to cry even more.

From last night till now, he has been in an extremely excited state.

Good news about Weibo and Ming Siyi came one after another.

Although I am very tired and haven't slept yet.

But I am happy to be tired!

Except for those things about Ke Yuzhu.

It's really busy and I feel extremely upset.

He sighed and walked slowly towards Duan Qianchuan.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never come back.

It's Zhan Peng...

Zhan Peng walked all the way to Duan Qianchuan and Ke Yuzhu.

Duan Qianchuan looked carefree and said in a calm voice, "Zhan Peng is following up on your affairs. Ask him yourself."