Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 233 Fourth Master: I hate long-winded people; Ancestor: You feed me
The man known as the fourth master brushed off the cigarette ash in his hand, and with the cigar between his slender jade fingertips, he took a puff lazily and exhaled a string of beautiful smoke rings.

After he calmed down the cold air all over his body, at first glance, he was not much different from Bai Fei, an ordinary rich man in the imperial capital.

Even the opening of the mouth is gentle:

"Did you not think of it, or did you not take my confession to heart?"

"Fourth Master, we really didn't expect it. You should be able to see it on the live broadcast. The Vice President is so stupid on stage. It was completely unexpected..."

"is it?"

"It's absolutely true! You said that a normal person can go back and forth from Qingcheng in four hours? Baogucheng is very cunning, he must have planned it in advance, maybe he didn't go to Qingcheng at all, and deliberately tricked us..."

Feng Shiren's secretary was still explaining ramblingly that the fawning attitude towards the King of Hades in front of him was completely different from the villainous attitude towards Chenlong and the others.

The man raised his finger and crushed the cigar into the hand of the bodyguard next to him.

The bodyguard didn't move at all, as if he was used to it.

"I hate long-winded people."

The man said with a gentle smile.

Feng Shiren's secretary was taken aback, but didn't understand what it meant. It must be that Fourth Master doesn't like people being verbose, so tell him to step down.

That would be great, to finally be able to go back and deal with the Vice President.

The vice president didn't dare to come to report, so he sent him here. He first frightened Chenlong and his group today, and then he took care of the most difficult fourth master in the entire imperial capital. of……

was thinking.

Who would have thought that the man's next sentence would be more gentle: "It's so long-winded, then feed the fish."

Feng Shiren's secretary, before he could react, was held up by the bodyguards and thrown into the shark's mouth.

The dying shark was nourished by its prey, and it was extraordinarily fierce. Its sharp giant teeth snapped together. Before the secretary could utter a scream, his whole body turned into bloody mud and swallowed it into the belly of the fish...

The bodyguard asked for instructions: "Fourth Master, should Feng Shiren come over in person to apologize?"

The man on the sofa waved his hand suddenly.

His eyes were fixed on a narrow gap in the doorway, and the lazy aura in his whole body dissipated quickly. He raised his long legs and pushed the door open in two or three steps.

Outside the corridor, it was empty.

But just now he clearly caught a glimpse, a delicate white figure flashed in front of his eyes!

Behind.

There was a burst of exclamation.

"Fourth Master, Tiger Shark, run away!"

Huge splashes of water splashed in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the dying tiger shark broke free from the restraint, smashed through a corner of the glass curtain wall, and jumped into the sea water outside the wall, gaining a glimmer of life again.

The man stopped and looked back.

The dark blue pupils narrowed slightly:
"I can't escape what I see."

"Search! Find all the women in white clothes in this building!"

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Xi Zuer looked normal, pushed the door back to the glass private room.

Bao Gucheng has already peeled a plate of sea prawns for her, and is tearing apart the crab legs for her.

The hands that used to hold heavy equipment are really overkill for dismantling food.

However, the man is very patient, the peeled shrimp, the meat is the meat, the skin is the skin, and the shell is the shell.

After dismantling the crab legs, even the leg hairs are neatly arranged in one direction, which is a little bit of perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Xi Zuer looked at the food on the plate and sighed slightly.

Bao Gucheng: "Isn't it to your liking?"

He was reaching out to take the menu and reorder.

Unexpectedly, Xi Zuer pressed his big palm, her red lips curled up slightly: "Xiao Chenger, feed me."

(End of this chapter)