"Chris, she is a little girl from the Hall family. She has no strength. She seems to have come to China to escape marriage. She accidentally moved into the Kempinsway Hotel." Weimo said indifferently.

Although Chris is very beautiful, Weimo's identity is not low, so she will not be fascinated by her.

Yan Ning didn't think so. The sealed power in Kris's body was at least the peak of A-level. If she got angry, she might not even be a match for Weimo.

Of course, Yan Ning would not take her seriously at all, but the person who attacked Yan Ning halfway today attracted Yan Ning.

The man had no malicious intentions towards Chris, but he had a killer against him, so he should have regarded himself as the bad guy who kidnapped Chris. After a brief fight, Yan Ning could determine that the guy was at least a semi-immortal realm, that is, an S-level cultivator.

Such a cultivator has set his sights on Chris. Why is that? Chris came to China just to avoid Roy's entanglement?

Wei Mo narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why, General Yan is interested in Chris?"

Yan Ning shook his head quickly. He was just curious about Chris, but Yan Ning didn't feel anything about Chris. In his eyes, oriental beauties are naturally much more pleasing to the eyes than Western beauties. Even Miyagawa Chihiro and Zhou Wushuang are above Chris.

Not to mention Zhuang Xiaoya, who is already a "fairy".

"The Hall family is in the arms business, but they should have encountered some minor trouble recently, which has led to their urgent need to marry the Josen family. After all, it is inevitable to cause big trouble when doing the arms business. Raphael of the Josen family is the closed disciple of Pope Charles and is also the chief paladin of the Holy See. His status in the United States is even on par with the president. However, Raphael looks down on women of Chris, so the Hall family settles for the second best and chooses the third brother Roy."

Wei Mo was particularly interested in this kind of family gossip. He was about to talk endlessly, and Yan Ning quickly said, "Okay, I just need to understand it casually. Captain Wei Mo, you should have something else to do, right?"

Wei Mo slapped his head: "I'll almost forget if you don't say it. I still have a task to be busy with!"

"Go quickly." Yan Ning said with a wry smile.

Wei Mo did not stay and stood up to say goodbye. Yan Ning carefully opened the door and let Wei Mo go out, and then quickly closed the door, not even giving Wei Mo the chance to say goodbye.

After Wei Mo left, Yan Ning was idle and returned to the small world. He wandered around the Bodhi tree and observed the practice of everyone. After finding that everyone was not in any abnormality, he asked Long Zhu to go to the refining room and start researching refining tools.

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At night, the brightly lit Tinghai City is like a beacon on the sea, and this city that never sleeps is full of vitality.

A luxury car parked at the entrance of the Kempinsway Hotel. A foreign man in a straight white suit walked out of the car, followed by two followers, one old and one young, and slowly checked in.

His room was on the 35th floor. Due to his special identity, he had to stay with Gelen at any time, so he did not live in the presidential suite on the 33rd floor.

However, after getting the room card, Roy left Glen and Stan and came to the 33rd floor alone.

"It's really inconvenient for a second-rate country like China. It took them so long to investigate where Chris was staying!" Roy said to himself, "There is also the boy from the East in the day who has not received any information yet. It seems that after returning to the United States, it's time to speak to his father and others and change the blood of the company staff in China!"

As he was talking, Roy walked to the door of 3303. He looked at the Arabic numerals on the door sign and hesitated: "Oh no, why did I forget the door sign? Where did Chris live in the same room?"

Usually, Glen helped me record such trivial matters, and Roy didn't take any effort. As a result, Glen is not here, Roy found that he couldn't even remember the house number.

However, he soon stopped caring: no matter who he lives in other rooms, I would definitely find Chris!

After saying that, Roy directly ignored the doorbell on the wall and kicked the European-style door of 3303: "Open the door!"

Yan Ning, who lives in 3303, was refining a flying sword in the small world at this time. How could he hear Roy knocking on the door? Roy knocked for three minutes, but no one responded, but the prompt light on the door told him that there was indeed someone inside.

He was not in the mood to waste time with 3303, and turned to the opposite door of 3302.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Open the door!"

Roy shouted.

Zhou Wushuang was memorizing lines in the room, but was suddenly interrupted by a rush knock on the door and a rough shout. She couldn't help but feel a little angry. She held the script in her hand and opened the door angrily: "Who! Is there a doorbell next to me? What's the point of shouting? Are you still qualified?"

When Roy saw Zhou Wushuang in the room, his eyes lit up and blurted out: "Eileen-Zhou?"

Eileen is Zhou Wushuang's English name. Although Roy is in the United States, he has played with famous models and stars from all walks of life. How could he not pay attention to the popular actress in China? So when he saw Zhou Wushuang, he recognized her at the first sight.

Zhou Wushuang was slightly stunned. Her formation this time was very hidden, and there were very few people who knew about it, so she did not bring her bodyguards. Unexpectedly, someone came to her, and she was also a foreign man.

"Is there anything you have to do?" Zhou Wushuang asked with a frown.

Roy looked at Zhou Wushuang's body and smiled strangely: "Hello, my name is Roy. I didn't expect to meet Miss Zhou here."

Roy speaks Chinese fluently, but still has an ABC accent. Zhou Wushuang shook hands with him out of politeness. Unexpectedly, Roy grabbed her wrist tightly and had no intention of letting go!

"Mr. Roy, please let go." Zhou Wushuang said with a deep face.

"What's the hurry? I haven't made a formal self-introduction yet." Roy's other hand touched the back of Zhou Wushuang's hand as if he was admiring the beautiful jade: "I am the third son of the Qiaosen family in the United States, and I am the Count himself."

"I care about your count or the Qiaosen family. Let me go quickly. If I don't let go, I will call someone!" Zhou Wushuang raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

Roy was disdainful. He came to find Chris, so he naturally asked Glen to say hello first. No one would appear in the thirty-three floors in a short period of time, so even if Zhou Wushuang shouted, no one would appear.

Roy has longed for this long-awaited oriental star. Now he just happened to meet him. There is a two-meter-long bed behind him. How could he miss this excellent opportunity?

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Chapter completed!