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When Wang Le brought the food to the table, Xiao Yuanfang and Ning Bizhi also sat at the dining table in the dining room.

"I won't go to the United States." Wang Le said while serving rice to Xiao Yuanfang.

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but froze his hand, who had just taken the job, and at the same time, a trace of confusion and doubt flashed in his eyes.

However, Xiao Yuanfang didn't ask much, just said no, then he hurriedly picked up food and piled it on Ning Bizhi's bowl, and then started to eat on his own.

Wang Le also knew that it was not suitable to talk about this matter now. After all, Ning Bizhi was still on the scene, so after mentioning it, he didn't say anything more, picked up a few pieces of braised pork for Wangcai, and then he buried his head and started eating...

After dinner, there were naturally housekeepers to clean up the meal. Ning Bizhi had already returned to her room to rest when the meal was halfway through.

The old and the young came out of the dining room with a tacit understanding, and then went straight to the study.

When Wang Le made tea and pushed it to Xiao Yuanfang who was sitting on the sofa opposite, the old man didn't say anything nonsense and asked directly: "What the hell is going on?"

Wang Le showed a bitter smile, and then he passed on what Zhang Xinglong had said to Xiao Yuanfang in the evening.

After a while, after listening to Wang Le’s story, Xiao Yuanfang’s face became a little solemn, and at the same time, he was full of helplessness like Wang Le.

"Oh, Shi is life, so I can only passively deal with it." Xiao Yuanfang sighed faintly, shook his head and sighed, because the trouble of the Hong family in the United States was too difficult and it was simply insolvent.

If the Hong family was in China, no matter how powerful the other party was, Xiao Yuanfang might have a way to use his power to suppress and deal with the other party from all aspects.

Unfortunately, there has never been any if in this world. The fact that Hong Jiayuan is in China's old rival in the United States cannot be changed. I sighed that this word is very suitable to describe Xiao Yuanfang's mood at this moment.

"My intuition tells myself that Hong Bu Ren is coming soon."

Wang Le, who was leaning against the sofa, seemed to be asleep, said softly without any strength.

Xiao Yuanfang glanced at Wang Le opposite him and said in a deep voice: "Are you ready?"

A trace of light and fighting spirit flashed in the lazy Wang Le's eyes, and he replied: "I have been preparing for this day for a long time. When I asked myself on Hong Kong Island that I could not fight him head-on, but today, I have the confidence to fight with me to determine my life and death!"

After a pause, Wang Le smiled softly and added: "It must be him who died!"

Xiao Yuanfang stared at Wang Le seriously again, and then said, "Since you said that, I'm relieved."

Immediately, Xiao Yuanfang muttered again: "It seems that I have to invite No. 1 to send two big masters to guard the house. After all, you have been involved in too many martial arts masters in the Hong family."
Chapter completed!