Beautiful Sweetheart

"Uncle Jian, do you know that ye manager very well?" Ning Ji asked, unable to help.

Ning Ji would like to know how much material he has as a broker.

"I'm not familiar. I've been here a few times." Uncle Jian stopped and said.

In the conversation, I still don't forget to pinch two on Miss's crisp chest, which makes people call Lianlian.

"That's what he owes you?" Ning Ji asked again.

"What do you say?" Uncle Jian is a little confused.

"Why do you do so well without paying you money and not familiar with you?" Ning Ji said.

"Well, or you don't understand the survival of Facebook in this circle.

Being their business is the most hypocritical, no matter who comes to visit, they have to set up a relationship to send a favorable relationship. Many friends, many roads.

And what they send is not worth much money. It's not painful for them, but you can't get it, but you owe people a lot. " Uncle Jian sighed, pushed two women away and sat next to Ning Ji.

It is not just this line, it is true that any industry is.

Although there is no so-called dripping water of kindness to report, but there are people who eat short mouth short hands short, received grace is equal to owe human feelings.

Ning Ji left his mouth and despised the remark.

He did not believe that a smart man like Uncle Jian would be stupid and owe people.

"Or you don't understand, people like Ye Feng will not have anything to do. Sending you things is just to let you not find things in his field." Uncle Jian saw the disdain of Ning Ji, explaining.

No matter how Uncle Jianshu explains, Ningji always feels unreasonable. It's just a contradiction.

If you have no value, no strength and status, will Ye Feng sell you human feelings?

On the contrary, if you have value and strength, Ye Feng will sell you love you will not.

"In fact, the water in Mindu is very deep, so deep that it can't be imagined." "Uncle Jian, turn around and say. "Ye Feng is the lowest selling person."

Sell people sentiment still divide into high and low level? Ning Ji was in a hurry and chaos, and the world could not reach this level.

"What about the high-level one?" Ning Ji asked.

Now, uncle Jian is his agent. If you have any questions, you can ask me.

Like this old and experienced mixed, Mindu black and white two do not know, as if an encyclopedia.

"Mindu is the first beautiful man, Huachen, called the flower boy. Playing with human feelings has become an art in his hands. " Uncle Jian said slowly, and a little bit of pride appeared in his eyes.

It seems to be proud of the many he knows, and it seems to be teasing Ning Ji's ignorance.

"Playboy?" Ningji repeated the name, a fog.

Listen to this name, it is also estimated that it is a Niang gun. Ning Ji never interested in such a person, even disgusted.

"His family is in flower business, and it almost monopolizes the market of Mindu.

What he likes to do most is to fight against injustice. He is in many lively occasions.

Today he helped a, a owed his feelings, and tomorrow he helped B with a's affection.

With such a flip and forth, people with a face in Fujian almost owe him the human feelings. " Uncle Jian explained.

Ning Ji listened to a big mouth, except for surprise or surprise.

If it is really as Uncle Jian said, then the flower boy is not a human being. Can play with such a situation, even Ning Ji are some of the shame ah.

"Boy, you have to learn a lot." Uncle Jian said with great pride.

After that, uncle Jian no longer took the Li Ning Ji, and directly held two dancers and twisted them on the stage.

The flashing colorful lights, the heavy metal music with full sense of law, Ning Ji knead his forehead and slowly closed his eyes.

Before, Ning Ji always thought that he had superhuman intelligence, and could look down on all living beings.

But now, it's ridiculous to think about it.

Uncle Jian said that he was capable of Mindu, and he had already left his own streets. In a word, Ning Ji can not be a playboy.

Music is still on, the lights are still flashing. Ningji is already a little drowsy. Maybe it's too tired recently.

There is not much time to rest. Maybe I will be taken into the underground boxing field for training this evening, so Ning Jicai takes the surrounding dancers as air and rest.

Uncle Jian is still tirelessly twisting his short and fat body, and occasionally "attacks" the hot girl, causing the screams of others.

I don't know how long, it seems like a moment, and it seems to be a few hours, Ning Ji woke up.

It is not natural to wake up, but to be awakened by a dull noise.

Open an eye to see, oneself is still in the room, the room of colorful lights are still flashing, but music has been stopped.

Several dancers stepped back to the corner, and uncle Jian stood on the small stage. There were three strong men opposite him. They seemed to be arguing about something.Rubbing his eyes, Ning Ji walked slowly and listened to the dialogue clearly.

"What do you mean?" Although uncle Jian's size only reached the other side's chest, he had a strong voice.

"Grandfather has a crush on these women. He wants to bring them to us for fun." Said the head of the strong man.

When talking, the muscles under the tights still shake, as if to show their strength.

"Do you understand first come, second served? If you like it, just wait till I'm gone! " Uncle Jian didn't have the slightest fear.

"Cut the crap. Grandpa knows everything, but he doesn't know how to come first and then come." When the strong man said that, he meant to start.

If you really want to fight, you may be able to stab uncle Jian to death with one finger.

Ning Ji went to the front and separated the two sides. The strong man's eyes immediately became the size of a bronze bell.

"Boy, you want to die, don't you?" The strong man roared at Ning Ji.

The words voice didn't fall, the big fist of sandbag hammered toward Ning Ji's chest.

Ning Ji is greatly surprised and pushes uncle Jian to the back. He dodges the fierce blow.

He did not expect that the other party would be so moral, said to do it, this one face to face almost lost.

"My friend, if you have something to say, there's no need to fight." Ning Ji said.

The other side is three muscular men, and Ning Ji has no one else except Jianshu, who is 1.6 meters tall.

In this case, you will be defeated.

"Said you paralyzed, grandfather does not know how to speak well." The strong man said and rushed over.

The latter two stood there motionless, as if they thought Ning Ji was not their opponent.

Looking at the other side so fierce, Ning Ji pupil contraction, deep breath, brain appeared strong man's action track.

Slow motion play, Ning Ji is easy to know the direction of the strong man attack and action flaws.

Although the strength is not proportional, Ning Ji likes to play intelligence suppression.

Leaning back, this fist passes by Ning Ji's nose, perfectly avoiding.

At the same time, Ning Ji's waist makes a rotation with great difficulty coefficient, and the top sticks to the strong man's side.

A hard elbow hit hit the strong man in the stomach.

Strong man eat pain, cover stomach back a few steps, bared teeth staring at Ningji.

"Brother, I don't like fighting. Let's sit down and have a good talk." Ning Jishen said.

The tone of his voice was flat. Outsiders couldn't hear anything, but Ning Ji's breathing was really short at the moment.

Make this action, Ning Ji also spent a lot of effort, he is to give each other a kind of illusion, strong pretend master.

"Brothers, let's go together. No matter how hard he is, he can't beat the three of us." The strong man didn't eat Ning Ji at all. He asked the two people behind him to rush in again.

Ning Ji stares big eyes, this TM what with what.

See each other's extraordinary skills, but also howling forward, is there something wrong with this person's head?

Three people together, Ning Ji was hit almost no power to fight back, the body kept moving Dodge, dodge every attack.

Of course, not every time Ning Ji can escape, after all, Superman's IQ does not represent Superman's body.

Physical fitness is still not up to, many difficult movements can not be completed.

The strong man's fist is really hard. It's like being hit hard by a hammer. The pain is unbearable.

And Ning Ji's counterattack was really so weak, except for attacking the key parts, the others could not cause substantial damage to the strong man at all.

After several rounds, Ning Ji was panting and sweating.

The three strong men on the other side, as if they had just warmed up, rubbed their fists and kept laughing.

If it goes on like this, Ning Ji will be consumed by the other party sooner or later.

With a flash of inspiration, Ning Ji's eyes brightened and his mouth showed a sneer.

As the saying goes, if you catch a thief first, just catch the head of a strong man, and you're afraid they won't obey?

"Ah! ~"Ning Ji yelled and ran to the front.

Three strong men did not understand, just a few rounds, they also try to find out the depth of Ningji.

He's not a master at all. He can be more powerful than a normal person at most.

And now, Ning Ji shouts to rush to come over, let them not understand even more.

Three people, six hands, form a big net, block the origin of Ningji.

Ning Ji is not stupid. He won't drill into the big net. When he comes near, he slips.

The floor of the private room is mahogany, and the casual trousers that Ning Ji wears today, ordinary friction will not feel pain, Ning Ji crossed the blockade net.

Then he reached out and grasped the lifeblood of the leading man. It was a big ball.

Through the tights, the young brother of the strong man was caught by Ning Ji, and immediately raised his hands, not daring to move."No matter how arrogant you are, believe it or not, I will catch your eggs!" Ning Ji said maliciously and stood up.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero. The strong man withers at once. The two companions also cover their crotch and retreat, for fear that they will lose their life.

"Big brother, big brother, I'm wrong. Uncle Jian, come here soon! " The words of the strong man confused Ning Ji.

Does he know uncle Jian?

In fact, they are not only acquainted with each other, but also very familiar with each other.

Uncle Jian came over laughing and patted Ning Ji on the shoulder. "Ning Ji, let them go. This is a misunderstanding."