"Meng Wenhang, Fu Haoquan, Lu Mingliang..."

Jiang Zebei and others no longer paid attention to the people arranged later, and they walked into the room with their luggage.

The room has four beds, two on the left and right, which are vertically connected, making the space inside the house look huge.

Jiang Zebei went in first, and he put the bag and bag in his hand on the bed beside the window on the left.

Chen Qishan, who was walking behind, saw this and shouted loudly, "Zebei, where you sleep by the window, I will be with you. I am most afraid of the cold and hate sleeping by the window."

As he said that, he walked towards Jiang Zebei's bed and another bed connected to the back.

Just as he was about to walk to the bed behind Jiang Zebei, a figure passed by him.

Without any time in the room, the few people in the room saw a pile of luggage on the bed behind Jiang Zebei.

The man was so quick that it was amazing.

Chen Qishan immediately looked at the back of a person who was faster than him and immediately became angry, "Hey! That's where I want!"

The man turned around and glanced at Chen Qishan with contempt, with a mocking tone, "Whoever takes it first will belong to him."

"You, you are unreasonable! I want this bed when Mr. Gang said!"

"But I took it first."

Chen Qishan wanted to say something, but suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He looked at the stranger in the house, then looked at Jiang Zebei, and his eyes kept turning on the two of them.

Even Zhu Ziyue, who walked to Chen Qishan, found something inappropriate.

He frowned slightly, his eyes looked at Jiang Zebei, and looked back and forth with the stranger Huang Ding.

Chen Qishan pointed at Huang Ding and his friend Jiang Zebei, and said, "You, why do you look like brothers?"

"Hmph!" Huang Ding snorted coldly.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Zebei provocatively, then sat on the bed and began to pack his luggage.

Judging from his appearance, Huang Ding looks a bit similar to Jiang Zebei.

But their figures are different. Huang Ding is taller and is the burly and powerful type.

Jiang Zebei is not that arrogant just by looking at his appearance. He has a slender figure and a gentle temperament.

He naturally saw that Huang Ding looked a little similar to his.

However, he was not at all friendly to such a familiar face.

Instead, there is a sense of incongruity.

Zhu Ziyue was the first to react. He pulled Chen Qishan and walked to Jiang Zebei.

He whispered, "Zebei, do you want me to change the bed with you?"

He always felt something was wrong with Huang Ding.

Huang Ding, who was packing his bags, seemed to hear their conversation.

He looked up and glanced at Jiang Zebei disdainfully, and his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally releasing the intention of provocation.

Jiang Zebei, who was thinking about changing the bed, narrowed his eyes after seeing Huang Ding's gaze and shook his head at Zhu Ziyue.

"No, just pack up your things, and I'll have to hand over the punishment later."

"I really don't need it?" Zhu Ziyue asked again with concern.

"No." Jiang Zebei bent over and began to pack up his things.

When he opened the bag and was about to take out the four treasures of the study, he found a neatly stacked 100 taels of silver notes.

When he saw this silver note, he knew that it must have been released by Chen Mengtian.

His originally solemn face couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his lips were bent inadvertently.

On this side, when Zhu Ziyue saw that he was really unintentional to change, he pulled Chen Qishan, whom he wanted to say, and walked towards the bed on the right.
Chapter completed!