Si Ye's treasure: sweet wife, sweet!

Chapter 7 She Wants To Be The Original She, Should I Use This? !

"Speak!" Si Yemo's voice was as cold as if it was covered with frost and snow, and the assistant broke into a cold sweat with fear, and stammered, "There are also clients and partners that Young Master Jing lost before contacting Yun's, But boss, please rest assured, Young Master Jing is just a playboy who only knows how to play with women and nothing else, so don't worry about him at all."

Si Yemo's gaze finally left the document, and he leaned lazily on the chair, looking at the assistant, with a cold arc on his thin lips, "A dude who only knows how to play with women, but doesn't know anything else?"

The assistant nodded, sweat dripping down, "Yes."

"Do you know about the crisis in Anyang four years ago?"

"know."

"Without the dandy you think made his move, Anyang would have long been a thing of the past."

The assistant's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief, was it really because of Master Jing that Anyang International was able to survive that crisis? !

"The old man's love is not for nothing." Si Yemo pushed several documents to the assistant, "Arrange a suitable opportunity, I should meet with the old man."

"Yes." The assistant took the file tremblingly, and hurriedly left in response.

At the beginning of the lights, the sky is full of stars, Yunxi came to the Lusty Bar at an appointment, with deafening voices and colorful lights, Qianluo protected Yunxi and walked through the crowd towards the inside.

"Xiaoxi, this way." A man in the corner stood up and waved his hands and shouted. Yunxi looked over, the man's features were sharp and his face was very cold, and he was wearing a cold and domineering president.

Yun Xi and Qian Luo walked over. The man didn't speak, but poured two glasses of spirits and pushed them in front of them. Looking at Qian Luo, he frowned, "Are you a follower? Why do you always follow behind her?"

"Can you control it?" Qian Luo replied angrily, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Yun Xi sat down at the place where there were two people separated by the man, frowned and glanced at the writhing crowd on the dance floor, and asked, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" The man replied coldly, drinking on his own, ignoring Yun Xi.

Qian Luo looked at the man with a cold face, and said to Yun Xi, "Miss, let's go, it's a waste of time here with this kind of trash."

"Oh, I have a bad temper, why don't I like to hear you fart so much!" Hearing what Qianluo said, the man who was concentrating on drinking finally reacted. Qian Luo's fist was wrapped by Qian Luo's little hand, and he pushed hard, the man fell on the sofa, Qian Luo cursed, "You bastard, don't come near my lady!"

The man collapsed on the sofa, raised his fist and blew a few times, looked at Yun Xi with a hurt face, and accused, "Xiao Xi, you don't love me anymore, you don't care if you watch her beat me."

Yun Xi looked at the man with some headaches, "Si Yang, what do you want from me? If it's okay, I'll go back. I'm very tired recently."

Seeing that Yun Xi seemed unable to help him teach the tigress Qian Luo a lesson, Lu Siyang sat up, moved a little to the side, and said, "I just came back yesterday, and I heard that Ye Mo was with you again. The water is in dire straits, Xiaoxi, let's have a showdown with Yemo, or..."

"Si Yang." Yun Xi whispered helplessly, "Don't worry about my affairs, now Jing Rong from Anyang is helping you, and you know his strength, I will survive."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Yunxi got up and Qian Luo wanted to be stopped by her, so she gave her a look, Qian Luo understood, but said with a little worry, "Then you should be careful."

Lu Siyang looked at Qian Luo with a look of disgust, "My Xiaoxi's skills can't be beaten by ten men, you are so fucking crazy."

Qian Luo ignored his nonsense, watched Yunxi's figure disappearing into the crowd worriedly, his heart beat suddenly, there was always a feeling of uneasiness, I hope she is mediocre, I hope she will be fine, but the The restlessness became more and more serious the longer Yunxi was away.

"I said, can you stop treating Xiaoxi like a waste and protect her, she is..."

"Shut up!" Qian Luo's face was extremely gloomy, "What do you know?! If she is the same as before, will I still use it like this?!"

"What's the meaning?!"

(End of this chapter)