Anti-wear sweet wedding routine

Chapter 11 Not enough chips (2)

Trying to suppress the feeling of fear, the fat man hurriedly glanced at the person in front of him, but caught a glimpse of his face reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

In the unfathomable black hole eyes, deep and calm, with a touch of disdain and ridicule.

There was a chill in the soles of the feet.

Is there any other way out?
Faced with such a threat, he remained unmoved!

The internal situation of the Sheng Group has been ascertained a long time ago. Thinking of this, his waist straightened up again, but when he thought of facing him every time, he would not have any confidence...

"There are not enough chips, so..." He glanced at the watch in his hand and said calmly, "It still can't make me change my mind."

He never keeps useless people, let alone this time he deliberately kept them!

The fat man stared at him in disbelief!
He doesn't care about Sheng's bankruptcy?

He didn't care about the second largest company in City C that he founded.

impossible!
It must be a tactic to delay the attack.

His eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it, it's still the same sentence, if I can't leave today, the Sheng family will be in the headlines tomorrow!"

"Sheng's disdain. I never plant hidden dangers for myself." Sheng Shi said coldly, killing intent appeared on his charming face, "Not to mention staying for two years, you are the first."

The fat man opened his eyes wide in horror, how could it be...

As his voice fell, there was a muffled bang.

Next, there was a slight cleaning sound, and after a few seconds, the calmness returned again, and even the air did not contain the slightest smell of blood.

"Have you got the thing?" Turning around gorgeously, looking at the man in a well-dressed suit, there was still no wavering in his eyes.

The person who came threw the things, and immediately sat on the sofa, with a charming and coquettish posture, "How boring are you? People who know that there are problems are still around."

Sheng Shi looked at the microchip in his palm, moved his fingers, and then threw it into the trash can.

Sheng Shi didn't talk, just sat down casually, picked up the red wine on the table with white-knuckle hands, and sipped it carefully, noble, lazy, and charming.

"It's a terrible thing to lose fighting spirit." He just buried hidden dangers for himself, reminding himself to be careful of people in the dark at all times.

Putting down his wine glass, he swept past the curtains, his black pupils shrank suddenly.

Ming rolled his eyes, couldn't deny it, and changed the subject, "It's been three months since I went back, and they didn't say anything, but they were thinking about it in their hearts."

Looking up at the person sitting across from him, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Prosperity..."

Sheng Shi's eyes followed the white light floating in the distance, his eyes sank, he read it right, the light fell from not far away just now, and there was someone inside!
Ming lifted the curtains and looked out the window at the city night, only colorful neon lights flashing.

"Nothing, what did you see?!"

Sheng Shi withdrew his gaze, and his face returned to calm, "No."

"Then what I told you..." Ming looked at Sheng Shi who walked out, and hurriedly asked.

Sheng Shi hummed softly, his voice was calm, he raised his footsteps, and stepped forward gracefully.

======I am Xiaoqiang dividing line======
In City C, in a park, there was no one there.

The light wrapped around Tianxin gradually weakened, and finally put the person on the ground lightly, turning into green smoke and disappearing in the air.

In the park, insects and birds were chirping, and a slight breeze blew across the jade-like cheeks, bringing up a lock of hair and swaying mischievously. The surrounding light was dim, and no one would pay attention.

(End of this chapter)