Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

LAN Xiao slightly a Leng, the mind of strange, is more and more thick.

She always feels that brother Jiang's eyes and attitude towards her are strange now.

How to say, it's good for her, no Is that great?

It is to give the death of the interest, it is to give her black card, also said to help her manage the money, LAN Xiao this heart, can't help but some hair.

When I first met brother Jiang, he was full of evil spirit, tied Xingbo, held his finger, and took the dagger to cut. Now, he was still in her mind.

He even wanted to arrest her, sell her and pay off the debt.

How in a twinkling of an eye, only to see twice, brother Jiang is like a changed person?

LAN Xiao's face was smiling.

"Oh, brother Jiang, is this business? It's worthy of being the boss. The way to do business is brilliant. "

Brother Jiang smiles and shoves the black card into LAN Xiao's hand: "I'm waiting for your 90 million. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. "

LAN Xiao feels that this black card is like a hot potato. Once it touches his hand, I'm afraid he can't get rid of it.

So, she quickly put the card to brother Jiang and waved her hand.

"Brother Jiang, I am a small 10 million, and I am not qualified to use black card. I will have several billion assets in your bank in the future. I will ask you for it personally. Brother Jiang should be very busy. I'm sorry to delay your time for my business. Let's go now. Don't disturb me. " LAN Xiao finished, and was about to leave.

But brother Jiang squints and smiles gently. He grabs LAN Xiao's arm and opens her hand immediately. He puts the card in her palm.

"No, I'd love to. Miss LAN, please don't be polite to me. If I send this card out, I can't get it back... "

Lanxiao's body trembled slightly, obedient, jiangge really deserves to be a big brother level figure, although he is smiling, but the momentum on his body is beyond comment.

Wen Mu Chu steps forward and reaches out his hand to separate brother Jiang from LAN Xiao.

"Brother Jiang, since LAN Xiao doesn't want to accept it, I hope you can respect her wishes."

Brother Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Wen Mu Chu, who was silent all the time.

The two men looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them suddenly changed. With the breath of the sword, they all rushed towards LAN Xiao.

Brother Jiang collected the radian of the corner of his mouth and looked at Wen Mu Chu as if he had nothing.

Then he chuckled, "which one do you think is garlic? I'm talking to miss LAN. Do you want to interrupt here? "

Wen Mu Chu slightly pick eyebrows, eyes across a trace of Li Mang, take LAN Xiao's shoulder, step back a few steps, and brother Jiang completely opened the distance.

"I'm neither onion nor garlic. If she is willing to accept it, I have no choice. If she is not willing, no one can force her to give half a cent. " Wen Mu Chu's voice was low and cold.

Brother Jiang narrowed his Feng's eyes slightly and looked at Wen Mu Chu for a long time.

The cool momentum from the bottom of his eyes is enough to frighten any man who dares to disrespect him.

For so many years, he is the first time to meet a boy who is not afraid of him.

It's really rare. It's very rare.

Brother Jiang also stepped back and shook his expensive stiff suit. His palm slowly stretched into his pocket.

LAN Xiao's heart jumps. She always feels that brother Jiang is taking out a gun.

Don't we all say that people on the road always carry short guns?