A stone in Cui Mingfu's heart fell quietly.

...

Huaiming City Heroes Club Headquarters.

Shi Long came here after leaving Baxianju. Zhengdian wanted to deal with him.

But there is no way. Who made Shi Long’s backstage now be Yin Ye? Even if Zhengdian wants to move, he dared not act casually, otherwise a new storm will be triggered in the hero’s future.

In a study room.

A middle-aged man in his thirties was wearing a well-fitting suit, his hair was combed with greasy hair. Standing at the table, his facial features were waving like a knife-carved look exuding a sense of firmness.

He is Yin Ye.

"Good words! What a good word!"

As the last stroke fell, a man in Zhongshan suit next to him applauded and praised him, "President, your calligraphy is really at the level of a master. There are not many people who can surpass you in our Huaiming City."

"Especially this calligraphy is written in a magnificent manner. The supreme world is, tsk, it looks heroic and spectacular."

"Do you like it?" Yin Ye took the towel handed over by the man and wiped his hands.

"like."

"I'm giving it to you!"

"No, no, no, I can't even like this word. Only the president is worthy of this supreme ruler. How can I be qualified to do this!"

Miao Jianwei, one of the eight heroes, quickly smiled.

"Ha ha!"

Yin Ye laughed out loud indifferently, then picked up the letter and threw it over. Miao Jianwei hurriedly caught it.

"I've given it to you!"

"Thank you, President, for the reward!" Miao Jianwei said with a smile.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yin Ye glanced over and asked at Shi Long.
Chapter completed!