Chapter 871 What Was the Last Time?

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, "I heard... Ning Ruoqing has also been to Mingzhu City these days?"

He didn't like that little kid Ning Quruo at all. Even if he was his brother-in-law, he still deserved the beating.

Is it still reasonable to do that to your own sister?

But the Ning family needed a breakthrough, and he also needed to observe closely whether the Ning family was reliable.

Ning Ruoqing is a good choice.

Lin Zhiyun nodded when he heard this, "Yes, he came from Yanjing a week ago."

"He seems to have been looking for someone these past few years..." Huo Yan said softly, squinting his eyes.

If he could be sure that he was looking for Gu Weimian, this person would be quite friendly.

When Lin Zhiyun heard this, he immediately understood what Huo Yan meant, "I'll go check on Mr. Ning.

Huo Yan nodded.

After all, Gu Weimian couldn't be left in the hands of another Gu Qifang.

Neither of them knew that Ning Ruoqing, known as Ning Erye and often called "Buddha", was not far downstairs from the villa at the moment.

He got out of the silver Bentley, first his right foot wearing black leather shoes, and then the man's well-joined right hand. A string of rosary beads was looming in the cuff of his suit, making the skin on his hand whiter.

If other rich people wore rosary beads, it would look more like blasphemy, but when placed on Ning Ruoqing, there was no trace of explosive temperament.

The man's delicate eyebrows and his earthly temperament are more like the birth of a Buddha.

His eyes wandered around indifferently, and quickly locked onto the tall figure not far away.

Ning Ruoqing's eyes turned cold and she raised her legs and walked over.

"Mr. Ao."

Ao Qijun was startled, and when he saw Ning Ruoqing, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"Mr. Ning?" He glanced at the surrounding houses, "You live here too?"

Ning Ruoqing smiled, of course he didn't live here, he came here just for Ao Qijun.

You must know that he has almost gone crazy looking for Ao Qijun in the past two days.

His main forces were in Yanjing City, and he was unwilling to use political power. It was not his style to abolish public affairs for private purposes, and it was also what his grandfather could not tolerate.

Ning Ruoqing did not answer Ao Qijun's words and said quietly, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Ao by such a coincidence. I just have something to ask you."

"What?"

Ning Ruoqing has a special status, so even if he is impatient, it is hard to offend him.

Ning Ruoqing smiled and said, "I really like the little girl you brought to Yezi last time. Please give me a price."

Ao Qijun was startled, and then his face quickly darkened, "She is not for sale."

But I heard an indifferent sneer from the man, his eyes as deep as two black glass beads, "It's not for sale? So what does last time count?"

This was the first time Ao Qijun saw such a strong expression on Ning Ruoqing's face.

The man who has always been separated from the world seems to have been dragged into the mortal world.

Ao Qijun looked at the man in front of him with a blank expression.

What was last time?

Last time...what was it?

The man didn't intend to let him go. He approached Ao Qijun and said, "Mr. Ao, let's not talk secretly. Since we have already brought the people out, you can make a price. I will take whatever amount you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Qijun punched the man in the face.

He stepped forward and grabbed Ning Ruoqing's collar, "I told you, she is not for sale!"

As he spoke, he punched Ning Ruoqing in the face again.

Ning Ruoqing looked at the man pressing on her and smiled coldly.