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Wen Ning'er sensed that something had happened at the banquet, and her spirit immediately came out of the space and looked towards the door of the banquet hall.

I want to see who is so arrogant.

As a result, I saw a dark-skinned boy with a sunny face and a young appearance, wandering from the door to the middle of the banquet hall.

That’s right, it’s not walking, it’s wandering.

It's the kind where the belly is in front and the shoulders are in the back, and one shoulder keeps shaking while walking.

Wen Ning'er could only think of four words: dandy boy.

She had never felt that these four words could be seen on a person at first sight.

This dark-skinned boy looks quite noble. It is obvious that he is spoiled by his family. He wears a ring around his neck, and a Qilin lock hangs below the ring.

To be honest, it was the first time that Wen Ning'er saw a modern person hanging something like this.

"This is Fu Muyang, the youngest child of the Fu family, a second-rate family in the empire. He almost died when he was born, so his family dotes on him a lot, but he's not a bad person."

Seeing that Wen Ning'er was quite interested in Fu Muyang, Si Zhenting explained to her.

Wen Ning'er nodded and looked at Fu Muyang in the middle of the banquet hall again. She couldn't tell his character for the time being, but she could definitely tell that he was favored.

I saw that there were already several people surrounding Fu Muyang, all with respectful expressions on their faces.

Just now, Wen Ning'er saw Hua Nandie smiling apologetically among these people, but she turned around and started chatting respectfully with Fu Muyang.

Hua Nandie was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't dare show her dissatisfaction on her face. She could only stamp her feet secretly and sit aside in silence.

"Who was I then? Wasn't this Xiao Yangyang, the one from the Fu family who almost died?"

Wen Ning'er was still looking into Hua Nandie's eyes, and immediately ran towards the voice.

I found out that he was another noble young man, but this man's spirit and energy were far inferior to Fu Muyang's.

His face was pale, with dark circles under his eyes. Although he said that others almost died, Wen Ning'er saw that the person's health might not be as good as Fu Muyang's.

This man walks in a shaky manner.

"Hey, Jingcheng, stop talking nonsense. Xiao Yangyang is in great health now, but we can't bring up those embarrassing things from the past. There are so many people here, it would be so disrespectful~"

The other one looked a little yellow in complexion, with hair gelled all over his head. He looked at the man who was not in good health and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

The two people stood not far from Fu Muyang.

When the businessmen next to Fu Muyang saw this situation, they were afraid that they would be implicated and quickly slipped away.

We can reminisce and chat at any time, there is no big deal about this moment.

"You two weaklings dare to mock me, do you believe I can beat you to a pulp with one punch each?"

Fu Muyang looked back at the two people, clenched his fist, and stretched it out in their direction, saying with a stern face.

Ji Jingcheng and Cheng Yunxiao naturally knew that Fu Muyang was a ruthless person. This little bully was a man of his words and really dared to take action.

The two of them were just trying to gain the upper hand verbally, but they didn't want to be beaten at the banquet.

They really can't beat this little bully!

The Fu family was also sick. Their child was in poor health, but instead of taking good care of him, they sent him to Shaolin Temple and only brought him back when he was 14 years old.

He started fighting as soon as he came back. He was able to defeat 8 bodyguards alone and became famous in one battle. He was called the Little Overlord.

Otherwise, how could this black-skinned little bully be so arrogant?

He just knew that no one dared to fight him.

The two men were a little out of breath, "Fu Muyang, you reckless man, this is a banquet hosted by the Si family. If you make a move, don't blame us if you get kicked out!"

Fu Muyang raised his head, his nose pointed at the two of them, and said in a very proud tone: "Brother Si can chase anyone away, but he won't chase me away. Why don't you two give it a try?"

The two looked at each other, didn't say anything, snorted at Fu Muyang, and walked away.

"Tsk, you coward!" Fu Muyang rolled his eyes at the two of them.

Si Zhenting and Wen Ning'er were in the banquet hall, and everyone was attracted by the three of them and went upstairs.

When I was almost at the end of the second floor, I saw a gentle man wearing glasses, a white tuxedo, and a bow tie around his neck. He looked like a Western aristocrat.

The gentleman, upon seeing the two, bowed slightly, turned sideways, and extended a hand to let them pass. "Please..."

The two men followed the direction of the gentleman's hand and entered the innermost room.

As soon as she came in, Wen Ning'er found that the room was very large and was a reception room.

Si Zhenting and Wen Ning'er sat on a sofa that could accommodate three people. He leaned back and asked the gentleman who had just entered:

"Where's the stuff?"

The gentleman smiled and said, "Master Si is really anxious. The thing is not with me."

Si Zhenting waited for the man's next words without saying anything. The gentleman didn't keep him in suspense any longer. He had heard of Si Zhenting's temper, and if he continued to play tricks, he might get himself into trouble.

He walked directly to the transparent coffee table in the living room, and without any movement, he took out a black box in a few seconds.

It is the black leather suitcase you often see on TV, with a combination lock on it.

Wen Ning'er didn't know what was inside, but she guessed that this was what she was going to help carry today.

But what she is interested in now is, what is going on with this coffee table?

It looks like it's transparent and you can see the carpet under the coffee table. How can you take the black box out from under the coffee table?

This sleight of hand is quite interesting.

No one would have thought that something could be hidden under the transparent coffee table.

Even if someone came to search, they wouldn't be able to see it.

"Justin, put the things here, you can leave." Si Zhenting saw that the things had been taken out and ordered him to leave.

The gentleman Justin smiled and left without saying a word.

His task was to get the black password box and hand it over to Si Zhenting.

Mission accomplished.

As for how Si Zhenting was taken away, it had nothing to do with him.

Mercenary's Code: Mind your own business and live longer; worry less and you will live longer.

Justin left quickly. After he left, Si Zhenting asked Wen Ning'er to pack up the things, and the two of them followed him out.

At this time, the matter between Fu Muyang and the other two downstairs had just ended.

The two of them immediately went downstairs and sat back in their previous seats.

Si Zhenting's plan was not that complicated. He would create an incident to attract everyone's attention, and then secretly arrange for someone to transfer the bodyguard who was specifically watching him.

Then pretend that Wen Ning'er's clothes were dirty and go to the second floor to change clothes.

When Wen Ning'er came out, she had changed her clothes and there was no place on her body to hide anything, so no one could tell anything.

Plans that are too complicated are prone to failure, so the simpler the better.

"Do you know that Fu Muyang?"

After Wen Ning'er put the things into the space, she felt relieved instantly and was in the mood to gossip.