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Chapter 1314

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"Master Li, it's been so many years since we last met that you can't even recognize my voice?" Ye Wanwan asked.

"It's been so many years since we last met … Could it be … you're … President Bai … President Bai Feng?!" The elderly man was incredulous.

"Heh … It looks like Master Li isn't muddle-headed. Since you're not muddle-headed, why did you do such a muddle-headed thing?" Ye Wanwan's voice became more domineering.

"Esteemed President … when did you return? Didn't you die … No no no, there's a misunderstanding about this matter … There must be a misunderstanding." The elderly man's voice trembled slightly.

"Master Li, enough with the idle chatter. You're a great painter, so you naturally paint on paper and use your hands to paint. Let's see, should I bring the paper to you or should you bring your hands to me? "Ye Wanwan snorted.

Master Li was close to sobbing when he heard that. "Don't don't don't … President … You're a great person and don't stoop to petty offenses … I can't lose my hands …"

What would happen if a painter lost his hands?

"Then I'll have someone bring the paper to you. There shouldn't be a problem, right?" Ye Wanwan chuckled lightly.

"No no no, no problem at all! There's no problem at all! The more, the better!" Master Li hastily said.

"Alright." Ye Wanwan hung up.

Confusion flickered through Seven Star's eyes as he stared at Ye Wanwan.

This woman's way of doing things was truly similar to the President of the Fearless Alliance …

"D * mn, as expected of my Sis Feng! You settled it with just a few words … That old geezer ignored the Fearless Alliance just because he had some relationship with our enemy! Now he's scared!" Big Dipper snorted.

"Enough nonsense. Let's go eat." Ye Wanwan casually tossed the phone to Seven Star.

"Sis Feng, let's go to Heavenly Pavilion. They brought in a lot of fresh goods," Big Dipper suggested.

Seven Star's eyes glinted.

"Okay." Although Ye Wanwan didn't know what kind of place Heavenly Pavilion was, she could only pretend to know.

Soon, Seven Star and Big Dipper left the Fearless Alliance with Ye Wanwan. When Autumn Water learned they were going to Heavenly Pavilion, she also cried and clamored to tag along, so they happened to be together.

"Xiao Fengfeng, after we go to Heavenly Pavilion, how about we make a bet …? There's also the beast coliseum and the underground boxing tournament … Don't you usually love going there?" Autumn Water asked as she hooked her arm around Ye Wanwan's.

Ye Wanwan had a smile on her face, but she was cursing in her heart.

She did not know anything about gambling, nor did she know anything about the Colosseum or underground boxing matches …

Why didn't Bro Flattop properly manage her Fearless Alliance? Why did she have so many hobbies and hobbies for no reason …? She seriously dug her own grave …

"Sure, let's go gamble when we're free. My hands are itching anyway." The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips twitched.

If he was asked to be the God of Wealth, there would definitely be no problem …

"Hehe, Sis Feng's hand has been kissed by an angel. She wins every bet and has almost never lost. Her gambling skills are exquisite." Big Dipper laughed.

Ye Wanwan: "..."

Damn it, this Brother Flattop, is he going to let me live? Exquisite gambling skills? Does he know how to cheat or what?!

It seemed that it was almost impossible for her to quietly be a well-loved God of Wealth Giving Away in peace …

A moment later, Seven Star parked the car in front of a luxurious manor. A signboard with the words "Heavenly Pavilion" hung above the manor.

Thankfully, Heavenly Pavilion wasn't some strange place; it was just a place to eat.

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