Rebirth: National Crown Prince

What are you doing? Ren Wanwan bit her lower lip angrily, looking so charming that one couldn't help but pity her.

Wanwan, I know I was wrong, give me another chance!

Seeing the well-dressed man in front of her, Ren Wanwan's beautiful eyes flashed with disgust. This Song Jun was so shameless that he actually chased her to country M.

The originally quiet cafe suddenly became lively because of these two people.

Most of them are foreigners and rarely know what the two people are talking about, but there are also some Chinese, but they all just watch the fun and don't mind being big.

Wanwan, you can hit me and scold me, I just want you to give me another chance.

Ren Wanwan looked at that handsome face and felt sick. She had actually had a crush on such a person before. She was really blind.

Song Jun, we have never been together. Don't talk so grandly. Get out of the way. I don't want to see you again. Ren Wanwan picked up the bag in her hand and stood up.

Her good mood because she successfully signed the contract today was successfully ruined by the person in front of her.

Wanwan! Song Jun actually grabbed Ren Wanwan's slender and white wrist, with an attitude that clearly didn't want Ren Wanwan to leave so neatly.

Damn, Ren Wanwan was wearing a red skirt that covered her beautiful figure, and the makeup on her face made her very gorgeous. However, with such a goddess image, she actually cursed.

You are sick. You keep pestering me.

Ren Wanwan wanted to pull her wrist back in disgust, but her strength could not match that of a grown man.

Wanwan, please listen to my explanation. I really didn't do those things intentionally. I had no choice. Wanwan, you are so gentle, you can definitely understand me.

Don't look pitiful, Ren Wanwan said as she picked up the coffee cup and threw it on the man. The hot coffee splashed all over Song Jun.

Hiss! Song Jun had no choice but to let go of Ren Wanwan's arm.

Ah! Due to the impact and the fact that Ren Wanwan couldn't stand firmly on her high heels, her whole body actually leaned back.

People nearby screamed in surprise.

Ren Wanwan was so frightened that she closed her eyes. It's over. She will definitely hurt all over after falling down. After all, this is a gravel road!

However, unexpectedly, she did not fall to the ground, but fell into a gentle but cold embrace, which made her body tremble.

Master Han! The assistant looked at the woman who ran directly into the CEO's arms with wide eyes.

Ren Wanwan immediately opened her eyes.

Then she slowly looked up from the man's chest, and a handsome and evil face came into her eyes.

The man's facial features are exquisite, his figure is slender, and his temperament is cold with a hint of evil. There is no doubt that this is a man with impeccable looks.

Especially those narrow and sharp fox eyes that make people unable to help but indulge in those deep eyes.

Wan Yihan frowned, Come down, dirty!

These three simple words immediately brought Ren Wanwan back to her senses, and immediately made her favorability towards this person drop.

Who are you? You hugged Wanwan. Song Jun didn't bother to wipe the coffee on his clothes, and looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him with hostile eyes.

However, Wan Yihan just glanced at Song Jun, and Song Jun was overwhelmed by this aura. The feeling was very depressing.

Ren Wanwan's eyes flashed darkly, this man is very dangerous, very dangerous, and it is best not to be easily provoked by ordinary people.

Song Jun, I've said it before, I don't like you. It can be said that I hate seeing that face of yours. Don't be so shameless. Go back and be your pretty boy. Ren Wanwan's words were very clear. She was sharp and straightforward, but she didn't see the cold gaze of the man behind her focused on her for a moment, and then moved away.

Hearing the words little pretty face, Song Jun's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred and resentment.

Wanwan, I really can't let you go, can't you give me another chance?

Or do you like him like this? You see, he is better-looking than me. He is dressed in a famous brand, and he might be a pretty boy being kept by a rich woman. Song Jun said and suddenly pointed the finger at Wan Yihan.

Wan Yihan narrowed his eyes, pretty boy?

The assistant next to me was almost petrified. His eyes were very horrifying. Come on, my dear, he and his Lord Han are just as good as taking care of others. Who has the guts to take care of his Lord Han? You must be tired of living!

Ren Wanwan could clearly feel that the atmosphere was a bit cold and strange. She glanced at Song Jun with some sympathy (actually gloating), ah, he is really a stupid guy, he offended people without knowing it.

After a long time, Wan Yihan actually curled up his lips and smiled. The smile was thin and cold: I don't want to see this person again.

One sentence directly determined Song Jun's more tragic future, just because he was stupid and provoked people he shouldn't have provoked.

Master Han, looking at Song Jun being taken away, the assistant looked at Wan Yihan cautiously and said, Are we still in a hurry to attend the banquet?

Wan Yihan pursed his lips and said, Let's go! In one simple word, he took steps forward.

Oh! Thank you... Ren Wanwan was about to say thank you, but unexpectedly the man ignored her and left without even looking at her.

Looking at the tall and long figure walking away, Ren Wanwan said: ...

The next time she sees such a dangerous man, she should stay as far away as possible. Song Jun has proved it to her with the tragic result.

After paying the money, Ren Wanwan immediately returned to her original cheerful appearance, and then left briskly on high heels.

People in the coffee shop: ...

That's it, but the man just now was really good-looking, the nymphomaniac girls had the same idea at this time.

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How about it?

Mr. Wan, don't worry, everything is under our control. The man looked at Wanda Mao in front of him respectfully.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wanda Mao's mouth.

Now it's already too late even if that person comes back.

Wanda Mao waved his hand.

I saw the man quickly walking out of the door.

Wanda Mao came to the glass window, looking a little proud, old man, you have calculated so much in vain, don't you still have to let me, the second son, inherit?

I just don’t understand. I am also your child. Why is your heart so biased? It’s a pity that the person you cherished and loved since childhood left early. Even your youngest son was so angry when you died. If I don’t want to come back and see you, tell me how pathetic you are.

Wanda Mao's face looked a little crazy. Only he could truly give the old man a proper burial. He should be the legitimate successor of the Wan family and the first generation prince.

He will no longer be eclipsed by the light of Wan Lin in Kyoto decades ago. He will prove that he is no worse than Wan Lin back then.

The corner of the man's mouth curved into a smile that was sure to win.