Ye Wangchuan looked at the clown-like Li Xin and then at the impatient expression on Qiao Nian's face. He curled his thin lips and looked at Li Xin wantonly. "Why are you allowing him to talk so much? Just ban him."
Ban?
Li Xin was stunned.
Then, he felt that Ye Wangchuan was bragging.
What ability did Beijing have to ban him?
He wasn't from the Ninth Branch.
He was about to laugh.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wangchuan looked at him and slowly said, "Tell Dean Feng about it, he should be happy to ban such a scumbag."
The corners of Li Xin's mouth curled up, but halfway through, his lips trembled. He had a bad feeling.
Qin Si happened to come over at this moment to listen and casually said, "Master Wang, are you talking about Dean Feng Yu?"
Feng Yu!
The dean of the First Research Institute on the independent continent.
The exhibition hall was only so big, and Qin Si's voice wasn't soft.
