One Yuan Bride VS Global Chief

Yi Qian's tall and straight figure felt even more oppressive.

There were bean-sized drops of sweat on the manager's forehead.

Yi Qian stared at a man and a woman in front of her for a long while, then slowly raised her hand and ticked the manager of "Imperial Palace", who immediately walked in front of Yi Qian trembling.

Yi Qian never looked at the manager of "Imperial Palace", as if she was not interested at all, she just asked calmly, "How many years have you been here?"

"Two years."[

Yi Qian nodded, with an elegant smile and an elegant posture, with a bit of fairy air.

"Two years?"

Yi Qian asked back, her tone seemed to be careless, even a bit calm and gentle.

It's just that the men in black behind them, with expressionless faces, formed a weird contrast with Yi Qian, giving people the illusion that they can't live or die.

"Not too short. Do you know the rules?"

Yi Qian's question seemed to carry an invisible pressure, which made people irresistible. Even if she was afraid, she could only answer tremblingly: "I know."

"Very good." Yi Qian nodded, took out a match in a leisurely manner, lit a cigarette, and held it between his fingertips. His whole body exuded an elegant aura, covering the smell of smoke, making people intoxicated.

He pondered for a moment before opening his mouth: "I said that wherever I go, no woman should appear within three meters of my body! You actually let a woman stick to me! Huh?"

The "Imperial Palace" manager's eyes were filled with fear, and he held his breath. The last word "um" made him kneel at Yi Qian's feet unbearably, and begging for mercy kept coming out. : "Young Master Yi, I will never have a next time..."

"Next time?" Yi Qian seemed to have heard a big joke, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, reserved and beautiful, she smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I'm afraid I don't have that measure."

Master Yi, I am really angry this time.

The manager of the "Imperial Palace" couldn't help trembling all over his body, and kowtowed his head non-stop: "Young Master Yi, I really didn't know she would sneak into your room, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

"Forgive me?" Yi Qian smiled, and said naturally and gracefully: "Do you think you deserve my life?"

The manager of the "Imperial Palace" was so frightened that he shut up and did not dare to speak out. Yi Qian's tone was still unhurried, clear and clear, but with a different kind of temptation: "If you don't want your life, it doesn't mean that you will be spared. Give it to me immediately." …………roll!"

It was obviously a threat, but he said it in such a beautiful tone, which made people feel unreal.

is untrue.

He is Yi Qian!

The legendary star young master, a luxury man.

With a first-class appearance and elegant posture, at a glance, one seems to see a legendary fairy. [

She has a beautiful face, her eyes are self-restraining and cold and arrogant, she is noble but makes people take it for granted, as if this person is born to be superior to others, and her whole body is filled with a clean and pure aura of self-love and self-love.

There is a feeling of abstinence on his body.

As if standing by his side, those voluptuous things would defile his people.

So everyone who saw him felt unreal, from the beginning to the end, it was always shrouded.

"Yes, yes!" The manager of "Imperial Palace" immediately disappeared from Yi Qian's sight.

The little beauty wrapped in the bed sheet was pale, she was so frightened that she couldn't even cry, Yi Qian slowly put her eyes on her face, didn't speak, just watched quietly.