Peerless War God in City

"Big brother Haotian, can you give me a way to contact you? Ever since you left the orphanage, I've been asking around for news about you."    

    

Zhou Lian looked at him expectantly. Her big, watery eyes were filled with gentleness and she looked somewhat pitiful.    

    

"Fine."    

    

When Haotian saw this, he helplessly shook his head and gave him his phone number.    

    

At this time.    

    

After seeing Haotian, the Lamborghini parked by the hotel entrance suddenly started up and came to the hotel entrance.    

    

Then, Yu Jin, who was wearing a solemn expression, walked out of the car.    

    

Yu Jin respectfully bowed and said, "Master, it's almost time. Let's go!"    

    

Haotian nodded and said goodbye to Zhou Lian before stepping into the Lamborghini.    

    

His North Realm private car, had been driven by the Hidden Dragon Guard to pick up Lin Shilu, so he could only drive this car out.    

    

He watched as Lamborghini left in a cloud of dust.    

    

Zhou Lian froze on the spot.    

    

Her red lips slightly opened as her beautiful eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.    

    

"So this car is his!"    

    

As Zhou Lian returned to her room, the scene from before kept flashing through her mind, causing her to feel numb. To her, this was too much of a shock. It could even be said to be inconceivable.    

    

"Zhou Lian, why did you go out just now? Did you go chase after that Haotian?"    

    

Upon returning to the private room, a handsome man among the crowd stood up and asked. His name was Marshal Rong, and he was also Zhou Lian's admirer.    

    

He had been courting her for so many years already, but unfortunately, the latter was not interested in him at all.    

    

When Zhou Lian heard this, she raised her head and faintly replied, "I'm just going to ask big brother Haotian for his contact information. After all, as long as he was willing to play with me, he was the closest person to me, excluding the principal and the principal's wife."    

    

When Marshal Rong heard this, a trace of gloominess flashed across his eyes. He said in a sour tone, "Zhou Lian, I know you were close with Haotian in the past, but people can change."    

    

"That's right, Zhou Lian, the current Haotian has accomplished nothing, and he's even a weakling. Don't get too close to him, I've already asked around, and after he entered the Lin Family to become a foster son, he disappeared for another five years. I don't know what he's doing now, but he might have been caught red-handed and sent to prison, only then did he come out."    

    

"Haotian is just a piece of trash. Zhou Lian, it's best if you don't contact him in the future."    

    

"This kind of people are best kept at a distance. Communicating with Sister Qing Xuan, Brother Yue, and Young Master Qin is the goal that we are fighting for!"    

    

Everyone began to discuss with one another, belittling Haotian to nothing.    

    

Zhou Lian couldn't hold it in any longer.    

    

She slammed the table and shouted, "Shut up!"    

    

Zhou Lian swept her eyes over the crowd, her eyes serious as she said, "All of you, you frogs at the bottom of the well, don't recognize Lushan. Do you know what I just saw at the door?"    

    

"See what?"    

    

The crowd that was reprimanded asked in displeasure.    

    

"Brother Haotian's identity isn't something that you people can guess. Just now, I saw with my own eyes that the Lamborghini was his. His driver respectfully invited him up."    

    

"If, if he is trash, then what are you?"    

    

"Trash?!"    

    

Zhou Lian looked at these people coldly. She looked at these snobbish people and vented out all the pent-up emotions in her heart. She suddenly felt much better.