Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 338 This girl is really good, enough flavor!
Mingye hooked his lips, "Mr. Mu's city is very close to others, but why is he so slow in this matter? In the end, everything Miss Qiao did was just to get your attention, and she hopes you can care about her."

Mu Yunchuan's expression froze suddenly.

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The box is decorated in a magnificent European style.

The noble purple sofa and dazzling crystal chandelier undoubtedly do not show the temperament of a luxurious box.

Joey was "invited" to this box by the dagger, and the corner of his mouth could not help but feel cold.

Sitting in the main seat was a man, about forty years old, with a thin face, short hair fixed with hairspray, all combed back, he looked very energetic.

The three buttons of the colorful shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the skinny collarbone and dark yellow texture, with a cigar hanging from his mouth and a gold chain hanging around his neck, full of aristocratic temperament.

"Miss Qiao, I'm your fan. I've watched every movie of yours with my ex-girlfriend, nice."

"You're a vulture, right? Let's be smart and don't speak dark words." Joy turned his wrist that was hurt by the hoop, so far, he was still calm.

Vulture was obviously taken aback, this is his nickname in the Tao, but he didn't expect this young lady to know!
Eyes narrowed, "Since you know me, you should know why I am here today?"

Qiao Yiren gave a thin smile, with a sharp light hidden in his eyes, "Vulture, you are so stupid, no wonder you have lived to this age, but you are still a butcher's knife under Yao Peng, tsk tsk..."

With such a red irony, the little brother under the vulture was already furious. He immediately picked up a golf club to teach the Joeys a lesson, but the vulture swung him back.

"It seems that you know a lot, even Yao Peng knows." The vulture laughed fiercely, and when the younger brothers heard their elder brother laughing like that, they immediately got creepy.

Every time the eldest brother smiles like that, it means that someone is about to die.

He has always advocated boiling frogs in warm water when dealing with enemies.

In struggle, die in agony.

Vultures seem to enjoy finding pleasure in such things.

Joy sat down on the single sofa unhurriedly, crossed his legs, poured himself a glass of whiskey slowly, and shook the glass of wine calmly, his smile was blurred with a unique taste.

Extravagant, coquettish!
Vulture stroked his chin, this girl is really good!
Enough taste!
Joey raised his eyelids and looked at Vulture, "Brother Vulture, how about giving you a brain teaser?"

"Guess the riddle with brother?" Vulture suddenly became interested, "Okay, little beauty, you ask a question, if I guess it right, how about we spend a good night together tonight?"

Joey raised his red lips, "Do you know how pigs die?"

Vulture froze for a moment, his smiling eyes narrowed slowly and dangerously, and the younger brother's mind turned quickly, he laughed, "Big brother, I know, pigs are stupid, stupid, big brother, haha...it's that simple The question..."

The vulture's face turned completely cold, and a wine bottle smashed over, smashing the little boy's head and blood, "Pull this brainless person down and beat me up."

What's the use of keeping such obvious irony?

"Ahhh... Big brother, I guessed right, why..." The younger brother's wailing voice gradually disappeared in the box.

Joey tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth smiled brighter, "Tsk tsk, your men are really humorous."

"Miss Qiao, I give you three points of courtesy, but you provoke me like this, but you will suffer."

The vulture squeezed a can of beer with one hand, and the bulging eyeballs had the unique cruelty and ruthlessness of the Taoist.

　It seems that there are not many people watching, Sang Xin...

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)