Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

"Is it?"

Qin Zheng rested his head on the back of the chair.

"Ying, how long do you think a mouse can hide in the dark?"

"What does this mean?"

Shadow wondered.

Qin Zheng smiled lightly, his bottomless eyes like a bottomless abyss: "It's a good show, it's about to start."

"Hehehe..."

the next day.

Qin Zheng changed his clothes and went out in disguise.

Now almost all the reporters are stuck in Junshi and the crew of "Mo Shangjin", waiting for his appearance.

So Qin Zheng simply rented an apartment outside in the name of Tang Miaomiao, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Young Master Ye, please."

Qin Zheng got into the car.

"drive."

As the car drove out, Qin Zheng's eyes were cold.

As the buildings on the side of the road quickly passed by, the car came to a towering building.

Qin Zheng got out of the car and walked to the top floor according to the predetermined location.

The door was pushed open, and a large number of people sat on the seats, including Luo Feng and others.

"Young Master Ye!"

As soon as Qin Zheng entered the door, everyone bowed deeply.

Glancing at these people indifferently, Qin Zheng stepped onto the throne, like a king, with a natural aura that shocked all directions.

"sit."

Qin Zheng spit out a single syllable.

People all sat down.

Sweeping the faces of these people, the mayor of Belvedere, the secretary, and various senior officials in the military camp are all included.

Qin Zheng hooked her lips wickedly, she held her head in both hands, and leaned her entire body on the seat.

Putting one foot on the table, sitting like a hooligan, made her feel like a supermodel.

"I know, what is the purpose of gathering you today?"

Sitting on the chair, Qin Zheng's lips tickled, she lazily poked out her ears, her eyes swept across the crowd, seemingly harmless, but unprovoked gave people a sense of oppression.

A hunting-like aura emanated from Qin Zheng's body, like a wolf hiding in the shadows, staring at a person with cold hairs all over his body.

"Young Master Ye, please speak."

Luo Feng was the first to speak.

There were still blue-purple scars on his face, but he looked at Qin Zheng with awe.

"An Yi, take the things out."

"Yes."

A document bag was taken into Qin Zheng's hands, and Qin Zheng patted the document bag on the table.

"Everyone, guess what's in here?"

Qin Zheng put his hand on the file bag and tapped his fingers on it.

"I think smart people can guess it. If they're not smart... it's another matter..."

"You guys say, don't you?"

A **** voice, with a bit of playfulness, a bit of a deep, like Anubi's trial, let everyone's hearts go to their throats.

"I also asked Young Master Ye, what's in it?"

Jiang Qian stood up and asked.

He was one of a group of people who were beaten yesterday.

"Want to know?"

Qin Zheng smiled, and a pair of eyes captured everyone's expressions at the moment.

She lowered her legs and sat up straight, resting one hand on the table.

"Actually, Young Master Jun and I have a trouble and a doubt recently."

Qin Zheng opened the file bag while talking.

"This trouble has troubled the two of us for a long time, and we have not found the answer, but just yesterday, I suddenly found the answer. You say, is it a coincidence?"