Author:FilthyMACHINE TRANSLATION

Seeing that he was not convinced, Ling Jue reached out her hand and made a comparison. Youre shorter than me by so much.

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She used her hand to make a comparison. She raised her eyebrows and teased him.

You Lu Yilie was so angry that he did not know what to say. The little tyrant of Yunhai province was actually bullied by someone of the same age.

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He was about to say something when he saw a person standing not far away.

His body instantly stiffened. He looked at the person over there respectfully. Uncle

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Ling Jue raised an eyebrow and turned to look behind her. She saw a person leaning against the wall and smoking.

The person was Feng Yulin.

Feng Yulin was Lu Yilies uncle.

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Feng Yulin glanced at the two people indifferently. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yilie. Your father is looking for you. He seems to be angry.

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Ah?! Lu Yilie ran away in fright.

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There were two people he feared the most in Yunhai province. One of them was his father, the principal of Molk school. The other was the uncle in front of him.

Seeing him run away, Ling Jue crossed her arms and looked at Feng Yulin. She sneered, You sent your nephew away like that. Do you have anything to say?

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Feng Yulin took a puff of his cigarette and walked over. He exuded a lazy aura. He rolled his eyes and said in a magnetic voice, Do you know how expensive my four wheels are?

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Ling Jue blinked. What wheels? I dont know.

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Feng Yulin expected him to act dumb. Feng Yulin took out two photos from his suit pocket. Under the dim light, the two photos clearly showed a figure holding something in his hand and poking at the tires.

Ling Jue frowned and asked calmly, Who is this person?

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She sneered in her heart. Feng Yulin, haha.

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This man was really something. She knew about Tang Yuans ability, so she deleted all the photos in his camera.

Then, this must have been left behind by Feng Yulin. He came here just to test her.

How about I show it to the governor? He might know who this person is. Feng Yulin smiled faintly and stuffed the photos back into his pocket.

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Show it to whoever you like. Ling Jue turned around and left. She could not be bothered with him anymore.

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However, Feng Yulin suddenly grabbed her hand and trapped her between himself and the wall. Her body was immediately surrounded by his aura.

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The smell was like the fragrance of the bamboo in the early morning after the rain, but it carried a hint of coldness.

Ling Jue was shocked. She immediately reached out and grabbed his neck. She said coldly, Feng Yulin, dont go too far!

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Feng Yulin did not care about the hand on his neck. Instead, he reached out his hand and intimately attacked her face.

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Ling Jue tilted her head in disgust, but went to Feng Yulins direction. He reached out his hand, aiming for the ear stud on her ear.

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Ling Jue suddenly reacted and immediately tilted her head back.

Her lips brushed past his arm, and the two of them were stunned.

Feng Yulins eyes dimmed. He quickly pulled back his hand, let go of him, and turned to leave.

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Ling Jue stood where she was and took out a tissue to wipe her lips. There was nothing wrong with this man, was there?

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Bah! Bah! Bah! Ling Jue wiped her lips a few times, but she still felt that persons aura around her.

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She took a deep breath and held back the murderous intent in her heart. This man deserved to die!

She actually touched his hand with her lips, which was equivalent to kissing his arm.

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Ling Jue calmed herself down. It was fine. She would finish him off after the banquet!

Who cared about the president?! He deserved to die!

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