"Mr. Lin, I will listen to you on how to deal with him." Boss Xie, who was less than thirty years old, clasped his fists at Lin Yumeng and said very proudly.
"You don't have to do anything, just protect yourselves." Lin Yumeng said.
"No, Mr. Lin, how can I let you, a weak woman, face such a fierce enemy? I want to take the lead and protect you!" A young boss named Zhu stared at Lin Yumeng with burning eyes. It was obvious that he supported Lin Yumeng's purpose is not simple.
"Hmph, when will it be your turn to protect Sister Yumeng?" At this moment, a cold snort came from outside the door, and a tall, handsome young man walked in with a sullen face.
Although he knew very well that these people posed no threat to him at all, he felt very unhappy when he saw other men looking at Lin Yumeng with burning eyes.
"Peng Zhan, why are you here?" Seeing Peng Zhan, Lin Yumeng's eyes were happy and gentle, and she walked quickly towards him.
When those men saw this situation, their hearts became cold and cold.
Especially the man named Zhu, whose face was very ugly. When he saw Peng Zhan put his hand on Lin Yumeng's shoulder, his eyes wanted to burst into flames.
"Damn it, I want to quit the Chamber of Commerce!" The man named Zhu said through gritted teeth.
"Just retreat. It's as if no one cares about you." Ye Xiaowu said with some disdain.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Lin Yumeng asked knowingly when she saw Peng Zhan's sullen face. Of course she knew why Peng Zhan was unhappy. She felt happy that Peng Zhan could be jealous of her.
"Look at you being surrounded by a swarm of flies. How do you feel about it?" Peng Zhan said angrily.
"What do you mean, are you scolding me in a roundabout way?" Lin Yumeng grabbed Peng Zhan's arm and asked with a coquettish look on his face.
"Ah, it's them I'm scolding." Peng Zhan defended with an innocent look.
"Hmph, what are those flies surrounding?" Lin Yumeng asked reluctantly.
Only then did Peng Zhan realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained: "Sister Yu Meng, I, I didn't mean that... you had to think that way."
Seeing the panic on Peng Zhan's face, Lin Yumeng burst into laughter. This was the first time she had seen Peng Zhan so at a loss.
"Okay, I know you have other more important things to say to me, so go home first."
After Lin Yumeng finished speaking, she walked briskly. Peng Zhan had never seen her so happy before.
In Peng Zhan's view, Lin Yumeng was moody. She clearly said the wrong thing, and she made it clear that she blamed herself, but she clearly hadn't apologized yet. Why did her mood become so light?
Peng Zhan looked at Ye Xiaowu with pleading eyes, hoping that she could use her female vision to answer his questions, but Ye Xiaowu just made a gloating face at him.
As she passed by, she whispered: "Idiot, can you guess what our girls are thinking?"
Back in the car, Lin Yumeng sat upright and showed her aura as the eldest sister, which made Peng Zhan swallow several questions.
"Tell me, what trouble have you encountered?" Lin Yumeng flipped her hair and asked in a calm tone, a bit like an older sister questioning her younger brother who made a mistake at school.
When Peng Zhan was thinking about how to word it, Lin Yumeng asked in surprise: "Ru Bing has been caught, why don't you quickly find a way to rescue her?"
Peng Zhan originally didn't want to tell Lin Yumeng about this matter, so as not to cause her more troubles. He knew that Lin Yumeng had enough things to deal with, and he wanted to find Ye Xiaowu.
He hoped that Ye Xiaowu could use tracking skills to find Han Rubing's hiding place, but he was not sure that Ye Xiaowu's tracking skills would be able to find it, because the principles of Ye Xiaowu's tracking skills were actually similar to those of police dogs, both of which used super high-speed tracking skills. sense of smell to track.
Lin Yumeng closed his eyes and entered a meditative state. Peng Zhan and Ye Xiaowu immediately held their breath for fear of disturbing Lin Yumeng's perception.
After a long while, Lin Yumeng slowly opened her eyes. Her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
Ye Xiaowu quickly wiped her sweat with a handkerchief and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yumeng, what did you sense?"
