Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

During the two meetings with Wan Tong Yihai, although Gu Jin didn't open his eyes to investigate the other party's situation, the opponent's eyebrows were a little bleak, and he couldn't find it without paying attention.

She was not familiar with each other, and saw that she didn't care about anything.

In the past two years, she has seen many people full of lifelessness, and they have become accustomed to seeing them, and they all feel numb.

Thinking of Wan Cheng Yihai's cultivation base, Gu Jin's eyelids twitched.

"I know what Mr. Yu said, I will go to the appointment with the sixth master now, hang up first, and talk back."

"OK, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jin rushed into the bathroom.

She is so tired every day!

Now she prays that everything will be safe and sound, and don't let the waves rise again.

...

Haijiang Hotel.

The hotel has developed very well in the past two years. The people who come and go here are as powerful as before.

They come from all over the world, even from abroad.

Today, there seem to be more foreign friends in the hotel.

Most of them are white, different from the black hair and yellow skin of China.

On the ninth floor, a western-style restaurant.

Wan Tsuo Yihai brought his staff up to eat, and when he saw the foreign friends around, he walked to the empty seat and sat down normally.

A waiter came to serve soon.

After ordering some simple food, Wan Cheng Yihai only observed the people around him.

The foreign friends around are mostly yellow, brown, and blond, and there are probably more than a dozen people.

Wan Tsui guessed that these people should be traveling in groups or an inspection team sent by the company.

Among these blond and blue-eyed foreign friends, he noticed that not far away, he had the same skin color as him, and was short... ethnic?

Looking at their mouths, Wan Cheng Yihai was a little uncertain.

Because not far away, two men with the same skin color as him clearly speak not Chinese language.

Xu Ye noticed Wan Cheng Yihai's gaze, and the two men looked over.

With good cultivation, Wan Cheng Yihai nodded lightly at them, and then diverted his attention.

He looked away and didn't see the two men's faces changing slightly.

At this time, the men next to him approached Wan Cheng Yihai's ear and said: "Six young masters, they are dwarf people."

Hearing this country's people, Wan Cheng Yihai's expression changed slightly.

Thinking of the ferocity of the dwarf people and their unscrupulous actions decades ago, who can not grit their teeth and hold the people of this country with psychological rejection.

How can the pain of the past be wiped out overnight? It will be the pain of all people, and future generations will remember the pain in their hearts.

Wan Tong Yihai's expression quickly returned to normal, and his expression was calm: "Are you sure?"

The subordinate who had spoken before nodded gently: "Yes, I can speak some short Mandarin."

After a while, Wan Zu Yihai said, "Don't bother them, we will go upstairs after dinner."

"Yes--"

The food comes quickly.

Some simple and delicate foods are placed on the table.

Wan Cheng Yihai especially likes the hotel in the past two days, a drink that blends sweet and sour with grapes.

When the waiter brought the drink, Wan Zuo Yihai picked up the cup and brought it to his mouth.

Realizing that someone was watching him, he stopped.

His own cultivation base is not low, he can easily lock in, which direction people are observing him.

But when he looked over, he found that there was no one there.

Sweeping not far away, the two dwarf people I saw before, found that they didn't know when they left.

Wan Tong Yihai retracted his gaze, asking whether he was too excited for not sleeping all night, and he began to have an illusion.