"Little Snow, you two know each other?"

"No, absolutely not." Lin Xueqing immediately waved her hand, her bright eyes blinked, and looked at him. In the end, afraid that he did not believe her, she even raised her hand, as if she was swearing to the heavens.

Wu Qiong saw that Lin Xueqing obediently admitted her mistake and the anger in her heart had died down by a large amount. Without saying a word, she directly picked her up and nodded at Shang Xiaomo before turning around and walking out.

"Sigh …" "Little Snow."

Before Shang Xiaomo could even speak with Lin Xueqing, the back of the person who had already walked to the entrance slightly tilted his head and whispered something into Lin Xueqing's ear. The person in his arms instantly lowered his head and obediently didn't move at all.

What was going on? How come Snowy never told her about this man? Shang Xiaomo's gaze followed them, and surprisingly saw someone that should not have appeared here, Ji Aohan.

What was he doing here? Just as Shang Xiaomo was wondering, he saw Yue Yang walk to the side of the man who carried Xiao Xue.

"CEO Wu, can I have a word with you?" Ji Aohan looked at the people around him.

"No need, let's talk about it here." Wu Qiong's voice was cold, and she did not plan to avoid it either. She simply stood there, and carefully put down Lin Xueqing, who was in her embrace, as if she was afraid that would escape, and tightly held her hand.

"CEO Wu, why aren't you asking me what exactly I want to say? "What if it's inconvenient?" Ji Aohan's eyes drifted towards Lin Xueqing, and gave Wu Qiong a meaningful smile. Through his investigations, Ji Aohan knew that Lin Xueqing was Shang Xiaomo's good friend.

Ji Aohan paused for a moment, and said with a voice that was not light, "If CEO Wu does not mind, then I will say it directly …"

"Wait." Wu Qiong hurriedly interrupted him and let go of Lin Xueqing's hand, "You go back first."

"If you run around this time, I'll make you suffer." When she had finished, Wu Qiong escorted her to the car and told the driver to take her home safely.

After the car had gone far away, Wu Qiong indifferently said, "Speak, I'm listening."

"CEO Wu, where are the guns and supplies? My brothers are waiting for these clothes to get through the winter. " The moment Ji Aohan brought up this matter, he was no longer as gentle as he usually was, and the atmosphere around him had completely changed.

Wu Qianni glanced at him, "The issue of supplies have already been resolved. As for guns, you have to go and ask Quarterly."

Wu Qiong played with the thumb ring on her finger. He and Ji Yanxi had just reached an agreement. Moreover, he was not interested in running into the muddy water of the Ji Family.

"You …" Ji Aohan glared at him, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Then I'll think of a way. You must deliver the other materials to the army camp today."

Of course, Ji Aohan knew that although he was now the CEO, the status of an arms dealer was still there, and no one could easily shake him.

"A kind reminder." Wu Qiong actually admired him quite a bit. His brothers were really good, but they just wanted to take a shortcut. "Shortcuts are not that easy to take, the Peach News is fine with you. However, if that woman is involved, that may not be the case. "

Wu Qiong recalled that her little wild cat would occasionally mention that person called Shang Xiaomo in front of her, who had a protective look on his face. She still did not want Ji Aohan to go overboard.

Hearing Wu Qiong's words, Ji Aohan was more than half relieved. Now he had an explanation.

"Then I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Ji Aohan's cold expression finally relaxed a bit. Now that he had settled half of the problem, he had to go and pacify the brothers.

Wu Qiong nodded, she watched as Ji Aohan walked into the distance, and suddenly caught sight of Shang Xiaomo.

"Did he find out I was spying on them?" When Shang Xiaomo saw him, her eyes flashed, and she guiltily lowered her head and took a big gulp of orange juice.

"Miss Shang, right?" Wu Qiong had already silently walked up to her and said with a gentle smile, "I would like to ask you for a favor."

Shang Xiaomo looked up in panic, almost knocking the oranges in her hands over. She was at a loss of what to do.

"What, what is it?" Shang Xiaomo stammered as she asked, the aura of the person in front of her was just too strong. Shang Xiaomo had lowered her head to the point where she was able to swallow saliva nervously, and her eyes seemed to be hiding something.

….

Ji Aohan who was driving the car became more and more remote, and after he turned and turned, two people with serious faces and guns in their arms saw the familiar license plate number, they did not stop him.

"Colonel, how come you're free?" Just as the car was parked, a burly man in military uniform walked over and said brightly: "Are you thinking of me?"

Ji Aohan's serious face broke the seal, and looked at him helplessly: "Fan Long, can you be more serious?"

The man whose name was called scratched the back of his head and laughed embarrassedly: "Hehe, I was just thinking of you. You are such a bunch of Peach News, how could you have the time to care about us?"

Ji Aohan understood the meaning behind his words, "You all know about it now?"

The military camp didn't have any communication tools, so the transmission of information was slow. However, this didn't mean that they didn't have access to information.

Fan Long stopped teasing him and looked at him seriously, "Colonel, you should pay attention to your identity, you didn't spread this information out on purpose to deal with your big brother right?"

Fan Long could be considered his trusted aide. He knew that the reason he climbed so desperately to the position of the colonel in the army camp was because he was fighting for his life.

"It's me, I have my own goal, Ji Family is indeed affected right now, so it will be easier to obtain what we want."

Back then, when Ji Aohan chose the Peach News that made him and Qin Shanshan, he had thought of the consequences, but the mission would start in two months, and even if Wu Qiong did not make any movements, he could only guess a little.