The Cold President's Best Master

Murong butterfly danced from the stage to the chief.

When she walked, her body was graceful and swaying, which made all men stare.

When Zhu Jiakang saw Murong butterfly dance coming, he was very excited. His faint triangular old eyes flashed a light of obscenity and hurried forward.

His two color eyes kept looking at Murong butterfly dance all over. When he saw that Murong butterfly dance was not only exquisite in facial features, charming in makeup and hot in figure, but also tender and white in skin, which could be broken by blowing. Even if it was plain, it was extremely beautiful. Therefore, he was more satisfied and fascinated!

He said with a smile: "Miss Murong, I've heard a lot about your name. My name is Zhu Jiakang. Just call me Lao Zhu!"

Then, he raised his glass and handed it to Murong Butterfly Dance: "Miss Murong, thank you for coming to my birthday party. Your dance is so beautiful that it makes me shine here. In order to thank you for coming, I'll buy you a drink!"

His eyes have been staring at Murong butterfly dance, wandering up and down Murong butterfly dance, extremely obscene and obscene, an old lust ghost face!

Murong butterfly dance saw the obscenity and obscenity in Zhu Jiakang's eyes. The originally slightly wrinkled e-eyebrow wrinkled deeper. She suddenly shook her head and said firmly, "Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, I don't drink!"

Zhu Jiakang put the glass down and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter!"

He took out a bank card from his pocket: "I've just discussed with manager Xiong. You won't dance here in the future. Follow me. As long as you promise to follow me, the 1 million Xingdao coins in my bank card are yours. In the future, I'll give you more money to eat and drink spicy with me!"

Before that, Zhu Jiakang talked to manager Xiong, who was as fat as a pig. He knew that Murong butterfly dance now owed a lot of usury. It was impossible to repay her just by dancing and raising cards, so he was sure that Murong butterfly dance was very short of money now. As long as he took out 1 million Xingdao coins, he could definitely smash Murong butterfly dance down and let himself play with it!

Many guests at the scene were stunned when they saw the bank card Zhu Jiakang took out. Before that, they all knew that Zhu Jiakang was an old goat, but he was a very stingy old goat. When he went out to play with women, he often refused to pay for whoring in various names, but today he was surprisingly generous. He took out 1 million Xingdao coins, which was equivalent to 5 million Chinese coins, This money can play thousands of beauties here in Temasek.

It can be seen that the beauty of Murong butterfly dance is so good that it dominates the crowd and deeply attracts Zhu Jiakang. Zhu Jiakang will spend a lot of money. He is so willing to spend money!

The waitresses at the scene all looked envious and jealous when they saw the bank card. If Zhu Jiakang gave them the bank card, they would undress and undress without hesitation. They didn't care that Zhu Jiakang was an old man who was old and ugly and could be their grandfather.

When Murong Diewu saw Zhu Jiakang's card, her pretty face suddenly sank, showing a cold look, and said coldly, "Mr. Zhu! I'm sorry, I can't promise you!"

People at the scene were all surprised and stunned when they heard Murong butterfly dance. Unexpectedly, Murong butterfly dance didn't even think about it, and immediately refused 1 million Xingdao coins!

Zhu Jiakang was stunned when he saw that Murong butterfly dance refused his 1 million. Then he understood that Murong butterfly dance was too few, so he said with a smile: "1 million is really a little less for you. In this way, as long as you follow me, I'll give you 5 million!"

The people at the scene were all surprised when they heard Zhu Jiakang's words: "no, 5 million Xingdao coins! This can keep all the most beautiful women in Temasek!"

"Is old Zhu crazy to pay 5 million for a Chinese woman?"

"I've known Lao Zhu for so many years. It's the first time to see him so generous to a woman!"

"I don't believe Murong butterfly dance will refuse. The 5 million Xingdao coins are equivalent to 25 million Chinese coins. Not to mention Murong butterfly dance, even many Chinese actresses can't refuse!"

However, to the surprise of all of them, Murong butterfly dance shook his head without thinking, and said coldly, "I can't promise you!"

Seeing that Murong butterfly dance still resolutely refused, Zhu Jiakang was cruel, clenched his teeth and said, "20 million! As long as you promise me, I'll give you 20 million right away. When I die, my Zhu family's property will be divided into half of you!"

There was an uproar at the scene: "crazy! Lao Zhu must be crazy!"

"Did he drop his head by this woman?"

"No, Lao Zhu has never seen such a beautiful woman!"

"If I were as rich as Lao Zhu, I would do the same!"

"But this is 20 million. It can play all the women in Temasek for months!"

"He also said to give half of the family property to the woman. Lao Zhu has at least 200 or 300 million assets. It's crazy to give one or two billion to the woman at once!"

"The old house is on fire, but it's terrible!"

"It seems that he is determined to marry Murong butterfly dance!"

Murong butterfly dance heard what Zhu Jiakang said. Without thinking or hesitation, she resolutely shook her head and said coldly, "Mr. Zhu, my performance task is over. Excuse me!"

Say, just turn around and leave!

The guests and the waiters were stunned: "God, there are such women in the world who don't love money!"

"Is this woman stupid!"

Zhu Jiakang's face suddenly looked extremely ugly, iron green like the bottom of a pot!

Over the years, it was the first time that he had been rejected by women, especially in front of hundreds of guests, so that his old face didn't know where to put it.

However, he didn't want to let it go, otherwise he would really lose face to the extreme.

So the bank card in his hand fell to the ground.

He shouted to Murong butterfly dance, "Miss Murong, my bank card has been lost. My waist is bad. Can you help me pick it up?"

Murong butterfly dance didn't think much, so she bent down and went to pick up the bank card.

When Murong butterfly dance bends down, it shows a beautiful figure curve.

Zhu Jiakang's face flashed a thick obscene smile, stretched out a withered veteran like a chicken claw, and probed into Murong butterfly dance's upturned hip!

That's it. Even if Zhu Jiakang can't successfully keep Murong butterfly dance, he also wants to get some cheap!

The guests at the scene looked sorry when they saw this scene. They all knew that Murong butterfly dance could not escape Zhu Jiakang's clutches!

Just then, a white jade palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed Zhu Jiakang's wrist!