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mbs international top floor.

Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya were late for work today. When they arrived, the secretaries of the secretary's office were all there. Ye Sanshao greeted Liu Xiaotian as soon as he arrived at the office door, and reported softly, "General Ye, the vice president is in Waiting for you inside."

Ye Sanshao nodded blankly. Cheng Anya noticed that his murderousness was rising and falling, and the blinking kung fu returned to normal, and he entered the office with a sullen face.

Cheng Anya was very worried about him, and at this moment he seemed to be unable to do anything but worry.

In the office, Louis is still as a mountain, still a good image of a melancholy prince, a pair of emerald green eyes, affectionate and gentle, is the dream lover of countless girls.

"What are you doing?" Ye Sanshao restrained his heart disease for more than ten years, restrained his fear, clenched his fists, asked indifferently, always cold and unrelenting, he tried hard to behave exactly like in the past.

There is no difference.

Louis looked at Ye Sanshao gently, as if trying to judge the coldness in his eyes. The serpent-like eyes seemed to turn out the heart of the person, very sharp.

Ye Sanshao also looked at him, squinting slightly, hum, emerald green eyes.

Did Ye Wei tell him? Luis secretly, there is a sharp vacuum around the melancholy prince, no one can touch it.

If Ye Wei told him that Ye Sanshao couldn't look at him so calmly, the best thing he should do at this time was to shoot him, which was in line with Ye Sanshao's temperament, and he knew him too well.

I know more about Ye Sanshao’s weakness and how to do it to evoke his greatest hatred.

Now his face is calm, I don't want to know the truth.

Ye Wei has no reason not to tell Ye Sanshao, unless she knows what happened that year, she dare not let Ye Sanshao know.

Brothers and sisters are really affectionate.

Emerald green eyes crossed a strange line, and Louis smiled: "Ye Sanshao, someone came to my room last night as a thief. Guess who?"

Louis had always thought he knew Ye Chen, but where did he know that Ye Sanshao was no longer Ye Sanshao in the past, and if Louis suddenly told him today that he was Ye Yukun, then he might be more crazy than last night and collapsed.

But after a night of precipitation, that fear was deeply pressed into his heart.

What turned to rise was the unforgettable hatred.

He hated Ye Yukun, hated Ye Zhenhua, after his fear of the past, Louis wanted to see the collapsed Louis again, it was impossible.

"Vice President, I'm very busy, please go out for chat." Ye Sanshao said with a bit of coldness, he knew that Louis was here to test him, but unfortunately, he didn't want to discuss yesterday with him at all.

What he has to do now is to destroy mbs international.

Louis, he slowly cleaned up again.

Ye Zhenhua and Lewis, it is clear that Ye Zhenhua is the best to clean up. Ye Zhenhua's most important thing is mbs international, so he took the risk of being exposed by Louis to let him come back to take over.

For Louis only, he has belonged to the Mafia for more than ten years in a foreign country. He returned to city A, one for Ye Zhenhua, and the other...

He hated almost biting his gums, and Louis once asked him, do you think I want mbs international? No, something else I want...

Ye Chen has long speculated that he is already the godfather of the Mafia, and he has tremendous power. There is no need to compete with him in the a city for mbs international. After all, mbs international and the mafia cause have no ties.

He didn't use it.

And Louis said that he wanted something else, Ye Sanshao had never known what it was. Last night, he thought about everything by the window alone. What happened when he came to city a from Louis All sprang up.

Yifa felt...disgusting.

Louis, more disgusting, uglier, and **** than the old pervert he met.

He hadn't seen how he tortured the old pervert, and if he did, he would certainly regret what he did that day.

Ye Yukun, you are waiting!

"Ye Sanshao, I'm greeting Lingmei, how could it be a chat, after all, she almost died yesterday." Louis said with a smile, "Yes Sanshao had better remind Lingmei, don't be too lively, otherwise how to die Do not know at all."

Ye Sanshao raised her eyebrows, surprised, her expression was not leaking, the transition was perfect, "It turns out that Wei Wei's injury was beaten by your people, very good, I didn't expect Mr. Louis to have such a master."

He sneered, wondering how much power Louis had hidden.

If Weiwei didn't go to the Oriental Hotel last night, he didn't even know that there was such a character hidden around Louis that would make Weiwei look good, not ordinary people.

Humph!

For the time being, he first destroyed mbs international and then said that this is what Ye Zhenhua cares most about. With the hard work of his life, he wants to keep it and dream!

Just because Ye Yukun was not dead, he deliberately concealed and moved the flowers, killing his mother in vain.

He hated Ye Zhenhua.

Sometimes, the truth is extremely cruel.

"What is a Moju?" Louis smiled softly, his arrogance and domineering that could not conceal his tone, as if Moju was just an insignificant person, and there were countless Moju like people around him.

Ye Sanshao sneered and turned to sneer.

Psychological warfare, who will not.

He told him in such an arrogant gesture that Mo Ju was nothing, and his intentions were frightening, making Ye Sanshao not dare to act lightly.

Where did he know that these tricks Ye Sanshao used up in the United States in the past few years.

How many people in the world can beat Weiwei?

After a hand is counted, what is left of him?

"I'm busy, please leave." Ye Sanshao said coldly. Louise stood up and supported the desk with one hand. His brilliant face suddenly reached him. Ye Sanshao subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body was better than him. His heart reacted one step earlier, even sitting still, squinting coldly...

It's disgusting...

He tried his best to hold back the feeling of nausea and looked at him coldly, imposing.

Louis smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Three young men, what are you nervous about?"

Ye Sanshao sneered, "Go!"

Louis melancholy emerald green eyes crossed a smile, and with some sadness, "You are always so far away, what can I do?"

Ye Sanshao took a breath, holding the pen's hand, almost breaking the pen, and desperately wanted to poke the pen into Louis's eyes.

He seemed to see an icy snake, reaching out the snake letter and licking his neck...

nausea!

The violent factor in the blood chased wildly, Ye Sanshao's fist hit the center of the chest, and Lewis stepped back a few steps. Ye Sanshao stood up, holding his desk with his hands, his eyes were violently scarlet, and the murderous chaos... …

Breathing, the look of a wild and violent beast.

Calm, Ye Chen, calm, not yet...

calm……

After meditating several times, the anger in Ye Sanshao gradually disappeared. "Louise, don't be so close to me below. Last time I beat you, how could you not learn a lesson?"

Louis chuckled, didn't care about being beaten by him at all, he even chuckled, "Since the words have been brought, then don't disturb Ye Sanshao's office."

After all, exit the office gracefully.

Ye Sanshao twisted the pen... the ink was shining...

Lewis left the office, scanning the eyes gracefully, approaching with a smile, and whispered: "Miss Cheng, what a beautiful day."

metamorphosis.

"Thank you Vice President for your praise." Cheng Anya smiled on the 101st.

Louis left with a smile, Cheng Anya sullen his face, and couldn't help looking at the office. What happened to Ye Sanshao?

It’s a miracle that I didn’t hear the sound of fighting, and I didn’t hear the sound of smashing the table and the computer...

Miss Cheng, silent.

It turned out that Ye Sanshao was so violent in her heart.

Ye Wei, who was moving in the monitoring office on the opposite floor, deeply admired the endurance of his third brother. It was really unbearable. If it was her, she would have collapsed with a shot.

Ye Wei rubbed the scars on his face with a small mirror and asked, "Do you think Mo Ju is here?"

Eleven's telescope scanned the surrounding environment, trained to scan every dead corner, shaking his head, not in, Ye Wei was strange, "Baby Ning Ning said he could not find Mo Ju, I also saw him in the hotel that day You said that it’s strange that someone like Louis appeared in mbs international without Mo Jiu to protect him? He knew that his identity was exposed, and my third brother might collapse him."

"Agree." Eleven swept it again, but I really didn't see where he was.

"Louis now wants to kill me and kill him." Ye Wei smiled coldly and continued to admire her rare face.

"He can't kill it." Eleven said coldly, the two of them were inseparable, and a Moju wanted to kill them.

Ye Sanshao's office and Louis's office are up and down, and they are in the same position. Ye Wei's position is exactly facing them, and you can clearly see Louis' every move.

Ye Wei moved his hands and feet in Louis's office as early as possible. Since Louis returned to the office, he just sat in contemplation and did not speak. Ye Wei smiled coldly. She really wanted to kill him with one shot.

But if the Mafia dies in the mbs international building, his third brother is in trouble, huh!

Slightly, eleven eyes squinted, his voice tightened, "Wei Wei, come here!"

Ye Wei walked over, took the telescope, and looked at Louis's office. Louis seemed to know that they were opposite each other, and smiled tenderly and affectionately at them, saying hello, "Wei Wei, don't you call Brother?"

"Bah, did Wei Wei call you too?" Ye Wei sneered, but Louise couldn't hear it.

Brother Elder, you die aside, she Ye Wei has only one brother.

Although the habit is called the third brother, she has no elder brother, second brother...

"Why, you didn't tell your third brother?" Louis smiled softly. "It's not like your style."

If there is only Louis, eleven will not be strange, but there is one more person in the office...

Mo Ju, a brilliant and quirky Mo Ju...

But he is not a purple eye, but a black eye...

Ye Wei twisted her eyebrows, "Could it be that all the mafia are chameleons?"

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I was bedridden today, getting up late, even late, sorry!