Listening to Jie Sanjia calling out to Yan Qi, everyone fixed their eyes on Yan Qi.
"Hey, Yan Qi must be scared."
"Yes, it is a fact that Peng Ran is seriously ill. How could it be possible?"
"It's still possible to bring it up! But, does it make sense to bring it up? Apart from adding more jokes, then you will be pissed to death."
…
Yan Qi shook his head with a smile and looked at Xie Sanjia: "You want to invite Master Peng?"
Jie Sanjia's face was stern: "That's right, aren't you bragging that Peng Ran is in good health? Then please ask Peng Ran to come out and take a few steps to clear up the rumors."
Yan Qi nodded: "Okay, then please ask Mr. Peng to come out and take a few steps."
Xie Sanjia gritted his teeth and said, "Then go and invite me."
Yan Qi smiled calmly but did not leave. She clapped her hands three times and yelled: "Master Peng is welcome."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Jie Siwen burst out laughing: "Yan Qi, you've already come to this point, and you're still pretending to be a ghost and scaring people? It's ridiculous."
boom!
Before Jie Siwen finished laughing, the door opened in response.
A man walked into the hall with his head held high.
"Ah, Peng Ran!"
Everyone was shocked and cheered. They really couldn't believe their eyes.
Jie Siwen stood blankly on the spot, staring blankly at Peng Ran who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and stammered: "How is this possible? Could it be... a ghost?"
Jie Sanjia's scalp felt numb for a while, and he was shocked from the back of his head to his heels.
For a moment, I was extremely panicked and my rhythm was completely messed up.
Peng Ran walked in front with his head held high.
Behind them were Zhou Zhixing and Kong Chen. Behind, Lin Ruoxian, Qiao Wu and others were also accompanying them.
Peng Ran came in and said hello to everyone.
The crowd shouted enthusiastically.
Zhao Qing looked at Yan Qi, then at Peng Ran, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and was shocked: It turns out that the lively Peng Ran is Yan Qi's real trump card.
Yan Qi is such a secretive person.
It can be said to be a secret!
No wonder Yan Qi wants me to watch the show.
He also asked me again and again if I would like to add icing on the cake.
If Peng Ran is good, then it will be the icing on the cake.
Do you even need to ask?
Who doesn’t know Peng Ran’s strength?
However, Zhao Qing also had a question. Peng Ran was about to die from illness a few days ago, but how did he get better?
Could it be the help of gods?
Zhao Qing stood up and looked at Peng Ran.
After all, he is a high-ranking official, and he must maintain his dignity when greeting Zhao Qing.
Peng Ran walked over quickly and bowed: "I pay my respects to the governor."
"Oh, don't be polite."
Zhao Qing was even more shocked when he saw Peng Ran almost jogging over.
He is so healthy, he can run so fast.
Not red in the face, not out of breath
If he was really sick, how could he run so fast?
Zhao Qing greeted Peng Ran: "Master Peng, I am very relieved to see you safe and sound. Your life and death concern the hearts of the people of Suzhou."
Peng Ran sighed with emotion: "I am lucky to be cared about by the governor."
Zhao Qing said meaningfully: "I am lucky that Mr. Peng is safe and sound."
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Yan Qi slightly raised his hand to Peng Ran: "Master Peng, please come to the stage."
Peng Ran knew that now was not the time to be wordy.
On the stage, there are also the Xie brothers, a pair of eager opponents.
Yan Qi pulled Peng Ran onto the stage and looked at Jie Sanjia and Xie Siwen jokingly: "Didn't you challenge me just now? Do you want me to invite Mr. Peng here? Now that I have invited him, Mr. Peng can not only take two steps, but also You can do big jumps and do big splits. Hey, would you like to ask Mr. Peng to do a big split for you?"
"Huh? This..."
Jie Sanjia is trapped.
It was really a shame. He had taken office well and was about to deliver his inaugural speech. However, Peng Ran showed up? Isn't it because the house is leaking and it rains all night?
He glared hard at Jie Siwen, extremely angry.
In addition to being surprised, Jie Siwen felt even more horrified.
The scary thing is that he has poisoned Peng Ran.
Jie Siwen passed the three levels of Jie Zhong, Tian Jun, and De Shu to poison Peng Ran, and he was very sure and certain that Peng Ran drank the poisoned wine.
Those poisonous wines are not poisonous wines to others.
But for Peng Ran, the wine mixed with okra was ten times more powerful than those highly toxic poisons.
Moreover, killing people is invisible.
Jie Siwen was determined and Peng Ran was dead.
This made Xie Sanjia trust him even more.
However, who would have thought that during the meeting, Peng Ran was not lying in the coffin, but appeared on the high platform.
Is there anything weirder than this?
Jie Siwen looked at Peng Ran blankly: "You... you are not a ghost, are you?"
"presumptuous!"
Peng Ran shouted angrily, full of anger: "I am walking like a dragon and a tiger, and I am in good spirits. What does it have to do with ghosts? Jie Siwen, if you dare to blaspheme me again, you will be punished with a serious crime."
"this……"
Jie Siwen simply couldn't express his anger in words.
Yan Qi stared at Jie Sanjia: "What else can Xie Jieyuan say? Do you think Master Peng is a ghost too?"
Jie Sanjia's mind was racing and he looked at Peng Ran: "Master Peng has disappeared for so many days, we all thought you were sick. Haha, this suspicion is normal, otherwise, why would you disappear?"
Peng Ran spoke loudly and loudly to everyone: "Everyone, I am not sick, but I am concentrating on studying the ways of doing business. But for some reason, there are rumors that I have disappeared after my death. This really makes me surprised and angry. Huh, if I find out who is the originator of the rumor, I will take him to court."
At this point, the conversation changed and he stared at Jie Sanjia: "Xie Jieyuan, do you know who is the initiator of the rumors?"
"Ah, this..."
Xie Sanjia's face turned red, like a monkey's butt.
Peng Ran did this on purpose, deliberately humiliating him.
Jie Sanjia didn't dare to answer and sat down in embarrassment.
Yan Qi pointed at Xie Sanjia: "Why are you still sitting here?"
Xie Sanjia was stunned by the question: "Bold, why can't I sit down?"
Yan Qidao: "This is Suzhou Weaving's seat. Mr. Peng is Suzhou Weaving. Do you still want to sit here? Don't you know who you are? Come on, step aside."
day!
Jie Sanjia's mind had just cleared up.
yes!
Peng Ran came unexpectedly, and there was no room for two tigers in one mountain.
What should I do?
Yan Qi continued to mock Xie Sanjia: "Besides, what's the use of going to a high platform? Aren't you just here to give an inaugural speech? Now that Mr. Peng is here, you don't have to take office anymore. Do you still need a speech? Go down, there is no one here. It’s your business, leave the rest to Master Peng.”
These words are absolutely sarcastic and ironic.
Everyone listened, not to mention Duojie's hatred.
Xie Sanjia felt restless, as if there were horns growing under his buttocks. The stings hurt. He jumped up and glared at Yan Qi.
