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Chapter 3518

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If she had to use a word to describe it …

Yoo Yoo was warmth.

Gong Fan, on the other hand, represented destruction.

Lisa could still remember when Yoo Yoo first joined Hurricane. He had vowed, "Only when I'm strong enough can I protect the people I want to protect!"

However, when that pure and warm Yoo Yoo was sealed away forever, he returned as a youth who was so cold that he did not seem to be made of flesh and blood.

"Only when I'm strong enough can I prevent my fate from being dictated by others."

Gong Fan, who had returned, was like a terrifyingly ambitious schemer.

"Master …"

Lisa looked up with a conflicted expression and mustered up her courage to ask, "Do you … still remember Yun Tianyou?"

In her memory, it was Yun Tianyou's warm smile when he smiled at her.

However, when their gazes met, the Yoo Yoo reflected in her eyes had become so cold.

Gong Fan turned around expressionlessly and raised a brow. "Who is Yun Tianyou?"

"…"

"Should I know him?"

"Have you forgotten? You don't remember at all? "

Gong Fan's voice was as cold as ice. "There's no such name in my memory."

Therefore, he should be an insignificant person who was not worth keeping memories of.

Lisa weakly smiled. "If you don't remember … then forget it."

She paused for a moment before saying, "It's cold. Let's go back to the room."

Gong Fan entered the room. Lisa closed the balcony door and looked at his back thoughtfully.



The next night.

In the hotel's conference hall.

When Gu Jinglian arrived, it was already seven in the evening.

On his way here, he passed by the war zone and was delayed for some time.

When he reached the conference hall, it was filled with people in black suits. These were the Hurricane Group's North African market executives.

A youth in a black cloak sat at the table with his back facing him. The brim of his hat was pulled up high to cover his entire face.

His subordinate beside him reminded him that this youth in a black cloak was Gong Fan.

"Why is it a child?"

"This is my first time seeing him, too. I didn't expect it to be such a young child … "

Just as Gu Jinglian was about to walk in, one of his subordinates pulled him back and said worriedly, "Mr. Gu, I'm worried that this is a trap …"

It was said that there were very few people who had seen Gong Fan's face.

Most of the people who had seen him in person no longer existed.

One could imagine how ruthless this child was. He was simply like the Grim Reaper.

"So what?"

Gu Jinglian looked back and said coldly, "From the moment I stepped into North Africa, I had already entered Hurricane's territory."

"…"

"Since we're already here, let's take things as they come."

Gu Jinglian walked in and sat down at the table. Hearing the footsteps behind him, Gong Fan slowly turned around and looked at him. His lips curled up coldly. "You're three minutes late."

"Oh?"

Gu Jinglian raised his eyebrows but did not think much of it. "So, is there any punishment for being late?"

"That depends on your performance."

The youth's voice was very cold. He raised his hand and a man beside him immediately walked over and handed him a document. Gong Fan pushed the document in front of him and said lightly, "You should have already read this agreement."

"Yes, I have."

Gu Jinglian's gaze fell on the document and he laughed mockingly. "So … you invited me here not to negotiate with me at all, but to let me sign my name directly."

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