Chen Ping gently kissed Jiang Wan on the forehead and said, "Okay, listen to you."

"By the way, Chen Ping, why are you so powerful in the fight just now? Why didn't you tell me before that you still know those things."

Jiang Wan suddenly asked with her little head raised, her eyes flashing with curious stars, "I can't see through you now. Are your parents really just running a restaurant?"

Chen Ping's fight just now was just like in the movie, so amazing!

what to do?

Jiang Wan was still suspicious. Should she tell her?

"Wan'er, if I tell you, I'm actually at home..." Chen Ping frowned slightly, thought for a while, and was about to explain.

But just as he was about to explain, Jiang Wan punched his chest with a punch, her delicate body shook, her face turned red, and she snorted: "I hate it so much."

Then, she quickly took out the tissue and repeated the wiping action she had just wiped.

I got up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and found that my shirt had been torn. I held my arms helplessly and looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping said: "It's okay, someone will send you a new set of items in a while."

Chen Ping took a deep breath, got up, put on his clothes, washed up, said goodbye to Jiang Wan, and left the suite.

At the door, Zheng Tai and others stood respectfully.

When they saw Chen Ping come out, they let go of their hands covering their ears.

"Mr. Chen, you have already controlled it. You can give me any orders at any time." Zheng Tai said respectfully.

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Please give me a new set of clothes in."

After saying that, he took Zheng Tai and others to leave the hotel, took Zheng Tai's Maybach car at the door, and headed straight to a certain stadium.

In the car, Chen Ping's eyes were cold and his chest was filled with anger.

Yang Tai, I'm here.
Chapter completed!