Chapter 792
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Xue Yaoyao was worried about the same thing as Lin Feng.
Ever since Su Mei had appeared.
Xue Yaoyao felt uneasy.
Besides, that person had come with Wu Zhen.
She hadn't forgotten the call Jiang Zuo had received from Wu Zhen.
She was starting to worry about what Wu Zhen wanted to say to Almighty Qin.
If she wanted to talk about that secret, what would His Highness Jiu do?
Xue Yaoyao started to feel uneasy at the thought. She wanted to head out and tell Bo Jiu.
But at this moment, Feng Yi appeared, wiping his sweat. He was dressed in a proper suit, looking very businesslike. "The seating arrangements are almost done, there are official and unofficial ones. There's less than an hour until the competition, get ready." With that, he scanned the resting area, frowning. "Where are Little Spade and Almighty Qin?"
"Eye-they're out." Feng Shang was more daring at this moment.
Feng Yi frowned even deeper. "They're going out now?"
"Wu Zhen is here." Yun Hu glanced at him, hinting at something. "There should be something."
Others might not know but as Supreme Alliance's manager, Feng Yi knew what it meant.
Young Master Qin had already terminated his partnership with the Wu family.
Wu Zhen's appearance wasn't a good sign.
He thought back to the incident of the coke being splashed by the haters.
The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He narrowed his eyes. "I'm going to take a look at the audience. Stay here and wait for Little Spade."
"Alright."
“OK.”
Just like that, when Xue Yaoyao wanted to head out, the youngster was long gone.
Similarly, Bo Jiu didn't follow him.
Since she couldn't keep up, there was no need to force it.
She reached out to wear her black mask, using one hand to push herself over the obstacle in front of her.
Her phone rang in her pocket.
It was a phone call.
There wasn't any caller ID.
Bo Jiu recognized the string of numbers.
Tilting his body to the side, he dodged the incoming group of fans and quickly swung his body to the side. Then, his back was pressed against the wall.
The fans were still chatting and laughing, completely unaware that there was someone in front of them.
Bo Jiu was too fast.
Once the footsteps were far away, Bo Jiu picked up the call. "Hello, Hoshino."
"According to the hint you gave, the information was purchased successfully. Tracking has begun." Hoshino was also at the venue, but he was in disguise and sat in the audience seats.
The corner of the youngster's mouth curled up. "After the competition, we'll look into it. But there might be some trouble on my side."
"Trouble?" Hoshino glanced sideways, his eyes clear. "Do you need me to go over?"
Bo Jiu swung her head back. "There's no need, let's compete first. I'll probably know what trouble I'll be facing soon. If anything happens, we'll activate the plan. However, we have to wait for the competition to end."
He couldn't lose this match.
She said it before.
She would never let anyone drag that person down from his pedestal.
Except for this point.
She could handle anything.
Even if the Almighty found out that she was Z.
In the distance, the voices of the fans could still be heard. The influence was great, and it was enough to show how many people had come to the finals.
The other side.
Wu Zhen and Su Mei were brought to a meeting room.
Su Mei understood the meaning behind Wu Zhen's gaze. She walked to the door and didn't follow.
That person probably wanted to enjoy her and Young Master Qin's private world.
She wouldn't disturb them.
Anyway, in less than an hour, that gay's reputation would be ruined.
Forget about Young Master Qin.
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