Goddess' Super Master

I'm afraid the Korean people have done a lot of things to pay experts to try to create false history.

However, experts and professors who really have status to study history are still more dignified. They will not violate the principle because of the little money of the Korean people.

Chen Yuyue wants to remind Ye Xiaoyao not to fall into the trap of Korea because of the contract, and let her continue to help Korea export their artists to China because of the temptation of the contract. In this way, ye Xiaoyao can make a lot of money behind such a seemingly loss making contract.

"Sorry, director Jin, I don't think our cooperation is appropriate." Ye Xiaoyao finally made a decision: "so I can only be sorry."

Director Jin turned his face on the spot!

"Smelly woman! Are you kidding me!"

With a hysterical roar, director Jin grabbed the tea cup on the table and fell to the ground. Today's meal will cost more than 50 million yuan to convert into Korean currency! This money is enough for Gaoli's official ape to make a year!

Such a crazy consumption is because he has 100% confidence in the success of signing a contract.

Although it was a wooden floor, director Jin had too much power to drop the cup, and the porcelain cup was broken in two.

Ye Xiaoyao frowned. The almost abnormal idea of men's superiority over women in Koryo men was completely exposed to director Jin.

Ye Xuefu supported her sister on the spot: "please pay attention to your words and deeds! Even if the cooperation cannot be achieved, you should have the most basic respect for us."

"Respect? You stinky women and you son of a bitch!" director Jin said and stared at Chen Yuyue: "do you know how much you spent on this meal? Give it to Kexi!"

In the end, all the dirty words came out.

Korean people always use dirty words. This is well known. AI Xi, Xi Bai, afraid of Bo, Meng poke and Ke Jiaxi are all their swearing words. Basically, if they feel a little bad, they will come out.

"Scold who? You're a son of a bitch." Chen Yuyue didn't save face for him: "dare you scold again? Believe it or not, I'll smoke you?"

"What are you talking about!" director Jin glared and roared. No young man dared to speak to him like this for many years. The young man he faced always bowed and bowed to him respectfully. Chen Yuyue dared to humiliate him like this.

Chen Yuyue pointed out the window: "this is a public place. Pay attention to the influence."

"I'm going to teach you a lesson now and let you know what the rules are!" director Jin really regarded it as their company and came forward to fight Chen Yuyue.

Perhaps he really thought that as long as he made his momentum first, the young people would not dare to disrespect him.

Unfortunately, he is facing Chen Yuyue, a tough Chinese man who can't eat his suit at all.

Director Jin was yelled out of the door before he rushed forward.

"Where do you think this place is? It's not up to you Koryo to go wild." a rather burly Japanese slowly appeared. Looking at this figure, he must have practiced sumo and be professional, otherwise he would never have such a huge body.

After the huge figure of the hill appeared, director Jin immediately counseled.

This is also the characteristic of Koryo people. When they see someone who wants to be tough, they will be counselled. Let alone that the giant man is a Japanese. Even if the little doll in jinpangpang's family really picks up a knife, they can recognize it.

"What are you going to do..." director Jin flinched and pulled his assistant in front of him.

Although the little assistant holds many positions and also has the position of bodyguard, his physique is obviously not worth mentioning in front of a Japanese sumo wrestler.

"Director Jin... Let's go... It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." the assistant whispered in Jin Dafa's ear.

Jin Dafa slapped his assistant in the back of the head angrily. He couldn't help scolding. What's the use of asking you son of a bitch! He can't do anything at the critical moment.

The assistant doesn't care whether the leader will blame him. At this time, it's most important to evacuate safely.

Then, under the protection of his assistant, director Jin was ready to escape with his tail in his hands.

"Wait a minute." the burly Japanese Sumo suddenly reached out and stopped the two people who wanted to slip away.

Director Jin trembled: "what else do you want to do? I paid the money before! We're leaving now. You have no right to stop us?"

Japanese Sumo stared at him with cold eyes and said only two words: "cup."

Director Jin was stunned and looked at his assistant with some incomprehension: "what did he say?"

"Cup... Cup..." the assistant pointed to the teacup that was broken by director Jin on the ground and said in his heart, if you are old, don't drop things. Now it's in trouble. People have to pay for it.

Director Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the Japanese Sumo in surprise: "do you know how much I spent here?"

Japanese Sumo simply ignored his meaning and still didn't put down their arms to stop them.

Director Jin coughed, raised his breath and raised his decibel: "what I spent in your store today is not a small amount. Isn't your money enough for me to break a broken cup?"

At this time, director Jin restored his confidence.

Money is uncle. This principle is common everywhere in the world.

Since he spent so much money here, what's the big deal if he broke a cup?

But the Japanese Sumo basically ignored him. Whatever director Jin said, people didn't mean to let him go.

The assistant felt that it would not do them any good to delay the matter, so he quickly whispered, "director Jin, let's just accompany him with a cup of money. Don't waste words with them. After all, it's not our Gaoli... We'd better be more cautious."

Director Jin glared at the waste.

Although he didn't want to do that, there was nothing he could do but pay for it.

Director Jin became angry. Since he wanted to pay, he quickly restored his "Uncle" attitude: "how much money! I compensate! I can afford a meal. Do you think I still care about the money for a cup?"

Until this time, the Japanese did not speak.

This opening is definitely a lion's big opening.

"500000." Japanese sumo wrestler said.

"How much?!" director Jin almost stared: "500000?"

He really didn't expect that the other party dared to ask for this number!

Japanese Sumo threw a fierce look at it, and director Jin counseled again.

"500000... OK, 500000 yen... That's five million won..." director Jin swallowed his saliva and calculated the exchange rate: "I won't haggle with you. I'll give you 30000 yuan. You don't have to find the extra hundreds of yuan!"

While talking, director Jin took out his bank card.

In China, it is natural to brush RMB.

"When did I say it was Japanese yen?" Japanese Sumo took the bank card that director Jin handed him: "500000, that's RMB."

what the fuck!

Director Jin almost gushed out his old blood, 500000 yuan? A broken teacup! This is robbery!

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