Chapter 1447 (1/2)

1447

this time, it turned out to be an off-road armored vehicle of the military, which is obviously a practice supported by the military.

Behind the armored car, a black limousine drove slowly to the red carpet outside the conference table.

The ancestors of the clan alliance were disdainful, expectant and curious, but no one meant to stand up.

Xiao Zhao came down from the co pilot and opened the car door.

Then, a black women's suit, white shirt, dressed very capable and elegant Ning Zimo, came out from inside.

Ning Zimo is a showy girl with a briefcase in her hand. She is wearing high-heeled shoes and even a pair of decorative golden frames. She is very well dressed.

To tell you the truth, Ning Zimo also considered for a long time before he came to see how to wear it.

After thinking about it, anyway, I don't have to think about it at the scene. I just dress like a professional woman at an office meeting.

Ning purple Mo got off the car, and then turned to look at the car, hesitated, stretched out his hand to say: ”small gold, come here.”.

The car seat, lazy little gold, now fly up, winding in the arm of Ning Zimo.

In Xiao Jin's eyes, there is something boring.

It doesn't like this place. There's nothing to eat. It's just a bunch of old bones.

If it was not for ye fan to accompany Ning Zimo, it would be too lazy to come over.

Ning Zimo saw that Xiaojin was finally obedient and relieved. Then he took Xiaojin and walked along the red carpet to the full competition meeting.

”What's the situation? What about ye fan

”Just a woman? And just concentrate on the State To die? ”

”What is that snake? Why do they seem to have wings? ”

”Whatever it is! It's just a snake. What's so strange about it

”Can't the sword God dare not come by himself for fear of being besieged?”

At the scene of the clan alliance crowd, can not see Ye Fan appear, one by one whispered, discuss.

The ancestors of the clans at the conference table all frowned and puzzled, most of them in the clouds.

Ning purple Mo at this time finally walked to the stage, came to the empty desk, put the briefcase down.

Looking at the scene that hundreds of clan ancestors, although any one of them can easily kill her, but Ning Zimo or endure a trace of fear in his heart, not panic.

With a natural and generous smile, she said, ”good morning, everyone. My name is Ning Zimo.

This time, the little girl will represent Mr. Ye of our family to hold a contest meeting with you.

Ning Zimo's voice did not shout very loud, but there were no deaf people on the scene, and the hearing was also very good!

What!? Representative!? A group of clans who think they have heard wrong!

”Bang!”

A fiery ancestor patted the table directly and said angrily, ”what do you mean!? What about Ye Fan Ren? ”

”Ask me to come here for a meeting. Is he afraid of himself?” Another ancestor scorned to smile.