The president glared at the security captain.

This idiot, Chongyuan is an orphan adopted by Mr. Zhu, where did his sister come from?

"So this lady is Mr. Chong's sister?" The president smiled like an old fox.

"But didn't I hear before that Mr. Chong was adopted by Mr. Zhu?"

"Could it be that he has found his relatives?"

Chong Yuan wanted to deal with security simply, but if he had to deal with the president, he couldn't be too perfunctory.

"He is not my biological son, but Manshu is my master's last disciple."

The president raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be related to Mr. Zhu. Why did it sound more and more mysterious the more he listened?

"Didn't you say before that Master Zhu would no longer accept disciples?"

Even his grandson, who wanted to become Zhu Lao's disciple, didn't have the opportunity.

It is said that there are many children of big shots in China who want to become Zhu's disciples, but Zhu always refuses them directly.

He already had a closed disciple, so why did he accept another one now?

Are Chinese people so untrustworthy in their words?

Can the door be opened again after it is closed?

"My master has never accepted a female disciple before. It was because he saw that Manshu was well-behaved and cute that he softened his heart and accepted a little sister for us."

In fact, Chong Yuan originally wanted to say, since the eldest brother has already betrayed the sect, wouldn’t it be a good idea to find a younger one to take his place?

This is not an exception.

But family disgrace should not be made public, and there is no point in talking about these things in front of the president.

People won't stand up for you, but will only laugh at him behind his back for not being able to teach his apprentice well.

"So you are Master Zhu's little disciple." The president immediately looked at Manshu with admiration.

Although she is just a little girl, she has someone behind her.

"Hello, President." Manshu greeted the president with a smile, looking harmless.

The president's eyes lit up. The little girl looked like a good girl, which meant that she could be a good breakthrough point.

"Hello, beautiful lady."

"I'm sure you know why I asked you to come up here. It's because of that monster."

The president saw that Chongyuan was determined to support these people.

Well, it was impossible for him to detain and interrogate several people anyway, so he just wanted to take the initiative and detain them.

Since Chongyuan wants to keep an eye on it, let him do it.

"President, you want to ask about the origin of our monster, right?" Manshu said.

"Yes, since Miss Manshu already knows, I won't beat around the bush. Are you guys friends?"

"I heard from the security team that the monster attacked this gentleman at first, before it transformed."

The president pointed directly at Qi Yue.

"Yes, the monster attacked me first. He looked like a killer at that time. I just came to the auction to join in the fun. I even got the invitation letter through a jeweler in the capital of China."

"In fact, I don't even know that monster, and I don't know why he attacked me."

Qi Yue knew his limits and would never say that this matter had anything to do with Yan Tingyu.

After all, Yan Tingyu’s current identity is still very special.

This carelessness may lead to misunderstanding and blame all the faults on China.

Who made Yan Tingyu a Chinese and the leader of Organization X?

Even though Organization X is now split, the extremists do not recognize Yan Tingyu's leadership at all, but if they can pass the blame to him, no one else will refuse.

"No impression at all?" The president said with some disbelief.

In fact, it is more of unwillingness than disbelief.

This was not the answer he expected.

"Young man, think about it carefully. Have you offended anyone recently?"

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