The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jiang Yi was unhappy at the time: "Just your attitude is also called an apology. If I stabbed you twice and then say sorry to you, I'm sure it's more sincere than you."

He is a well-known prince-type figure in the imperial capital. Usually, he doesn't drag him in front of others. To be dragged like this in front of him is not a description of death.

That's no IQ.

Except for a little bastard, but the meaning is different.

Can these people in front of me compare with the little bastards?

Of course not.

So Jiang Yi's uncomfortable heart can be imagined.

The young people were immediately unhappy when they heard it, and looked at each other with fierceness in their eyes.

They are usually spoiled by their family members, and they are also horizontal outside.

But at this moment, I didn't know that the person in front of him was the ancestor who dared to walk sideways in the imperial capital. They really couldn't hear Jiang Yi's name if they were nearby.

Of course he was not satisfied.

The couple behind were anxious. The woman stepped forward and held down the head of one of the smaller boys: “You’re the most messed up all day. Now it’s not a good idea to apologize for hurting others, do you want to be angry Die me?"

She was really angry, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were flushed.

There is only one reason for this state of affairs, and this is not the first time it has happened.

The couple in front of them didn't know how many times they wiped their butts, so now facing the two young people, the business executives have to whisper.

Gulu was also reporting the identities of the few people in front of him here. Unsurprisingly, he was the second generation ancestor.

Unlike Jiang Yi, who plays high-end games, the few in front of him are real second-generation ancestors.

I usually play tender models, drive luxury cars, rely on the means of having money to use the three indiscriminate methods, and beat innocent people. This is all done with money.

It's really incomparable with Jiang Yi.

It is not a level.

Seeing that his mother had said so, the boys suddenly had no choice but at the same time they felt that Jun Ci and Jiang Yi were too aggressive and would make their mother like this, and inexplicably full of hatred towards the two teenagers.

I had to bow my head, and then apologized again: "I'm sorry!"

I will clean up these two people if I meet another day!

I can't tell if I'm reluctant, but I can't say sincerity.

Just said it was OK.

Jun Ci lowered his head slightly, the corner of his lips seemed to evoke a sarcasm, and said lightly: "Okay, you can go."

Looking at this gnashing of teeth, it is estimated that I will come to trouble myself again, just to clean up when there is no one.

Jiang Yi didn't know her thoughts, raised his eyebrows slightly, and fucked, just forget it. When did this little **** become so kind?

The property manager and the middle-aged couple both breathed a sigh of relief and said that the compensation money would be transferred to Junci’s account. After a few apologies, they took the person to leave.

Just as soon as I entered the elevator, I heard the person who apologized in a low voice: "Fuck, pretend."

Although it was slight, it was heard by Jun Ci and Jiang Yi.

The couple's complexion changed at that time, and they stretched out their hands to pull him.

Jun Ci hadn't acted in a hurry. Jiang Yi, who was next to him, had a gloomy expression. He suddenly got up, stepped into the elevator two steps, and suddenly stretched his leg towards the boy and kicked it out.

With a "bang", he kicked him to the elevator, his face suddenly paled, and he covered his stomach with pain and distortion.

"what!!"

His mother broke down and screamed on the spot, the property manager and the man were dumbfounded, and the remaining few people were stunned for a moment.