Ren Zhong slapped away Bei Lihui’s hand, his face dark as water, and said coldly, "Brother Hui, you’re taking this joke too far."
Bei Lihui glared angrily, "What do you mean?"
But it was Lin Wang who stepped in to smooth things over, "Bei Lihui, tone it down. Ren Zhong, don’t take it to heart, he was just joking."
Ren Zhong nodded slightly, "I understand."
After speaking, he wobbled away in his Third Level exoskeleton suit.
Once Ren Zhong left, Bei Lihui spat fiercely to the side, "Damn it, this idiot. Can’t read the room."
Lin Wang waved his hand, "Bei Lihui, you really should tone it down. Ren Zhong used to be a citizen, his living environment is different from ours. It’s normal for his views on women to be different from the wasteland people."
Bei Lihui crossed his arms, "Hmph. Think being a citizen is amazing? Isn’t he a wasteland person now too? Eventually, I’ll..."
Lin Wang suddenly burst out in anger.
Bei Lihui looked at Lin Wang with grievance, "Bro..."
"You understand nothing. The stronger Ren Zhong’s possessiveness over women, the more he views these women as untouchable, the more weaknesses he has, and the easier it is to control him. Now that Xing Ming is dead, we’re short-handed. Since he’s just joined us, don’t stir up trouble. After all, he’s someone who rose from Starfire Town, we barely know him, but he has weaknesses in the town. Grooming him is better than recruiting a stranger from another town, isn’t it?"
Bei Lihui turned his face away, "Fine, whatever. I get it, but I don’t know why, I just don’t like him."
At exactly ten o’clock at night, in the living room of Ju Qingmeng’s villa.
Ren Zhong sat alone with his legs crossed on the sofa.
The projection TV in front of him was playing the latest financial news.
Ju Qingmeng sat at the desk in the study, staring intently at the computer screen.
The screen displayed a detailed explanation of the customized modification parts for a Balanced Third Level exoskeleton.
This was a paid tutorial she purchased for 300 points.
The conversation with Ren Zhong today made her feel greatly frustrated, having been a top student in Chongyi County High School.
Even if she’s just a craftsman, she wants to be a better tool.
Tired of looking at the material, it’s time to sleep. Ju Qingmeng, dressed in pajamas, stretched lazily, quietly poked her head towards the door to glance at the living room.
Huh! Why are there three cups of tea on the coffee table?
I didn’t say I wanted tea, I prefer drinks.
And, why are there three cups?
Is he waiting for someone?
Just then, the doorbell system rang, and Ju Qingmeng, full of doubts, answered the bell, opened the one-way video communication system, and asked, "Who is it. Ah!"
In the three-dimensional projection in front of her, Ma Dafu and Ma Xiaoling were standing neatly outside her door, looking anxiously up at the camera.
"Hello Manager Ju, it’s me, Ma Dafu. Is Ren Zhong at your place? Please open the door, we have urgent matters to discuss with Ren Zhong."
Ju Qingmeng was stunned for a moment, quickly responded, "Okay, okay."
While responding, she opened the door and quickly ran upstairs to change clothes.
She also became nervous.
In the middle of the night, she wondered what urgent matter brought the mayor and his daughter rushing to her door.
From the way Ma Dafu asked, Ren Zhong didn’t arrange for them to come.
But Ren Zhong had prepared two cups of hot tea on the coffee table in advance, with steam still rising from the cups, indicating they were just freshly brewed.
He knew these two would definitely come.
He was obviously waiting on purpose.
And yet, he remained calm and composed.
Everything was under Ren Zhong’s control, nothing major.
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