A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Inside the factory building, rows of computers reflected faint blue light.

The operators in front of the computer sat with their backs straightened, their eyes fixed on the screen, as if they hadn't heard the words of the person who rushed over.

At that time, the man sitting on a set of containers lowered his eyes.

The man in a neat suit and spotless, stretched out his hand and slightly pressed down on the roof of the container under him, jumped off from the top, and landed firmly.

Abandoned factories, crude and messy.

But where he stood, it made people feel a little trance, that he himself was in a top ball belonging to the upper class.Bejeweled, toasted and raised, everyone toasted and talked, or danced together, or listened to the intoxicating sound of the piano.

It was a strong aura, an aura of incomparable dignity, an innate elegance that had already permeated into the bone marrow, even in a harsh place, it couldn't stop the nobleman who was born with and cultivated temperament!

This man is none other than the Mr. Mu he was talking about.

——Mu Jue!

"Young Master Mu..."

"Take a breath, finish it all at once. I don't like subordinates who can't speak well!"

The casual words sound a little lazy.

Mu Jue glanced at the slightly bent man with heaving chest, raised the end of his eyes slightly, then lowered them again, leaning against the cold wall of the container.

If it weren't for the stack of exquisite thin blades that he was playing with in his hand, in the dim yellow light, a little bit of cold light would be reflected.Probably anyone who sees him will feel that this man is absolutely pleasing to the eye at this moment.

Gum!

The subordinates who have been with Mu Jue for a long time, looking at Mu Jue at this moment, how dare they take a breather!A small heart has long been thumping to the limit. If he hadn't been with Mu Jue for a long time, he already had some antibodies. He couldn't guarantee that his heart would be in such an invisible state. Under the pressure of the low air pressure in the air, he jumped out directly.

"Young Master Mu, four of our transactions tonight have all failed. All the people involved in the transaction, including the other party's troops, were captured by the eagle strikers. And... there are three other strongholds, which were also successively arrested. Destroyed. Only Boss Xiong didn't get, got, cough cough—"

Before he could finish speaking, a strong oppressive force came oncoming.

Mu Jue made a sudden move and grabbed the man by the collar, as if he was carrying a chicken, he grabbed him.

He is obviously about the same height as Mu Jue, and even twice as big in size, looking at the person in front of him with eyes full of horror.His face was flushed from the suffocation, and he coughed continuously, but because of Mu Jue's terrifying eyes, even if he wanted to cough, he could only hold his breath silently and swallow it.

However, the feeling of this big man being grabbed by his collar and leaving his feet off the ground was similar to that of hanging himself.

He could hold back his cough, but he couldn't suppress the deep fear in his heart that seemed to seep into his bone marrow.

"What did you say!"

"Mu...Mu Mushao...what I said is true, our people are really...really gone. The stronghold has also been taken away. Only Boss Xiong, only him..."

He has always felt that his mouth is the most powerful.

But now, facing Mu Jue, he suddenly had the illusion that his brain and mouth couldn't connect, and it was fine if he couldn't organize his words. He was opening his mouth, and he seemed to be almost unable to find his voice!

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