Diary of the life of a working wizard

"Mr. Victor, I'm really sorry just now. I didn't know that the Chinese was your friend, so I was a little offended by my words. Please don't take it to heart." Burroughs and Sophie have never really left. Seeing that Victor was finally free, Ya hurried forward to find him and said apologetically, no longer as proud as before.

"Yes, Mr. Victor, we really didn't know in advance, otherwise..." Sophia also said hurriedly.

"So you know now?" Victor glanced at the two of them and asked.

"I know, I know, please help us apologize to your friend, Victor." Burroughs and Sophia nodded repeatedly.

"No need. Now that you know, what are you still doing here? Our cooperative relationship ends here, and there will be no more opportunities for cooperation in the future." Victor glanced at the two of them coldly.

"Ah!" Burroughs and Sophia obviously didn't expect that the result would be so bad. They were so shocked that they opened their mouths after hearing this, and they couldn't recover for a moment.

"No, no, Mr. Victor, you can't do this to us. If you break off the cooperative relationship with us, we will go bankrupt. We will definitely go bankrupt." After experiencing a brief absence, Burroughs and Sophia said They both begged in panic.

"What does your bankruptcy have to do with me? Well, my time is precious, please leave here." Victor said without mercy.

Just kidding, after offending his master, he still wants to continue to cooperate with him. Isn't this a foolish dream?

"Mr. Victor..." Burroughs and Sophia said unwillingly.

"I think I've made it clear enough. Do you need me to call security?" Mr. Victor's face suddenly sank when he saw that the two of them still refused to give up.

"Okay, let's go. But before we go, can you tell us who the Chinese are?" Seeing that Victor would never let go, Burroughs had to swallow the "bitter fruit" he had sown with difficulty. ", asked with some reluctance.

"Then who the Chinese is is not something you can ask. But I warn you, don't disturb him, otherwise I guarantee that what awaits you is not bankruptcy, but the endless darkness in the tomb." Victor didn't know Burroughs yet. He was thinking something, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent.

Victor is a Russian financial oligarch worth tens of billions of euros and of French aristocratic descent. Not only is he huge in Russia, but even in France he is a big man with extraordinary skills and knows both black and white. He was certainly not joking when he said this. So when Burroughs and Sophia heard this, they all shuddered, and the thoughts that had just arisen were immediately extinguished like a light. They looked at Victor with pale faces and frightened, shook their heads repeatedly and said with a smile: "Mr. Victor, you Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how could we disturb your distinguished friend."

"As long as you understand." Victor nodded slowly after seeing this.

Upon seeing this, Burroughs and Sophia secretly shed cold sweat from their foreheads, and then left in a hurry.

They left in such a hurry not only because they were afraid, but also because Victor stopped cooperating with them. They had to find a way to solve the crisis caused by this as soon as possible, otherwise they might really go bankrupt.

"What should Burroughs do now?" Sophia asked with a pale face as she left the restaurant and sat in the Renault car.

Before that, she felt very good about herself and looked down on the three Chinese people, especially the two Chinese women with pretty faces. But now she realizes that she was just a clown from beginning to end. Without even saying a word, Mr. Victor immediately terminated the cooperative relationship with them.

"You ask me, who am I asking? This **** is all your fault. Wasn't it just a light touch on the shoulder when I came out of the elevator? The other party also took the initiative to apologize, why are you scolding? It's okay now, Wei Kedo has stopped cooperating with us!" Burroughs was in an extremely bad mood now. He never expected that such a thing that he had regarded as fun out of boredom would actually bring such serious consequences to him, Sophie Ya's question immediately made him find an outlet, and he couldn't help roaring at her with a ferocious face. He no longer had the romance and tenderness that a French man should have.

"Burroughs, how can you blame me? How did I know that they would know Mr. Victor, and how did I know that Mr. Victor would care about them so much?" Sophia said with an aggrieved look.

Burroughs also knew that he couldn't blame Sophia entirely for this matter. When talking about it, wasn't he himself a virtuous person? Of course, the most important thing is that I was unlucky enough to meet such an awesome Chinese person.

"Huh!" Burroughs breathed a long sigh of relief, trying to suppress the emotions in his heart. After a long time, he looked at Sophia and said: "I'm sorry Sophia, I shouldn't have been angry at you just now. But you don't have a seat." Japanese friends, have you come to Tours recently? Isn’t he the nephew of Mr. Sasaki Aso, the president of Japan’s Aso Corporation? Why don’t you go find him? If we can cooperate with Aso Corporation, then there is still hope for our company.”

Sophia's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this. She looked at Burroughs with a hint of disbelief at first, then sarcasm and disgust, and said: "Aren't you opposed to my association with Aso Jiro? Why do you want me again this time?" Did you take the initiative to find him?"

"Fuck me, how can I care about this if I go bankrupt? Then whatever Aso Jiro wants, you can satisfy him, even if he has a special hobby, you have to satisfy him! Don't forget, if I go bankrupt, you I can only stand on the street like those dirty women." The muscles on Burroughs's face were twisted abnormally, looking particularly terrifying and ferocious.

"Okay, I'll go find him right now. I think Mr. Aso Jiro will agree to help, because he likes the fat oriental butt." Sophia looked at Burroughs for a while, then suddenly laughed, a little bit Neurotic.

Listening to her other words and looking at her nervous smile, Burroughs suddenly stopped the car, then pulled Sophia out of the car, pulled her into a dark alley, and turned her face to face Pressing against the wall, he pulled off her skirt fiercely, and suddenly a white and fat butt was dazzlingly exposed under his eyes in the dim light.

About half an hour later, a Renault car was parked downstairs in a relatively new and high-end apartment building in Tours. Balefer was sitting in the driver's seat, smoking a cigar, but his eyes were fixed on the person who was twisting his head. That fat ass walked towards Sophia in the apartment building step by step.

Soon, a Japanese young man with a wicked smile appeared downstairs in the apartment. As soon as he saw Sophia, he unceremoniously put his arm around her waist and placed his palm on the woman who had just been fucked by Burroughs. On the fat ass.

Sophia didn't care, and even squirmed coquettishly.

At this time, if Xia Yunjie or Zhu Xiaoyan were present, they would definitely recognize this young Japanese man as Aso Jiro, the nephew of Aso Shoji. Last time at the birthday dinner of Zhu Xiaoyan's college classmate and love rival in Nanzhou City, this guy actually set his sights on her because he was obsessed with Zhu Xiaoyan's beautiful buttocks. In the end, not only was she severely punished by Xia Yunjie in the toilet, but He was also directly dismissed from all positions in China by his uncle Aso Shoji and returned to Japan.

In Japan, Aso Jiro was impoverished for a long time because of that incident, but after all, he had some blood relationship with Aso Corporation. Thanks to the pleas and lobbying of many relatives, and the fact that Aso Jiro still had some ability after all, he was finally arrested again some time ago. Enable. But he definitely couldn't go to China, and was eventually sent to France.

It was also in France that he met his former lover Hino Koeko again, the Japanese woman who later changed her name to Sophia. Sophia had already married Burroughs at that time, so the two no longer continued to interact, but Aso Jiro was still obsessed with her fat buttocks.

"Didn't you say that you are very satisfied with your current life? Can your French husband also satisfy you? Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me today?" In the living room of the apartment, Aso Jiro brought Sophia a glass of red wine. Then he sat down on the long sofa, crossed his legs, and had a smirk on his lips, but his eyes were staring at his favorite part.

"I want to say that I like you more, do you believe it?" Sophia took a sip of red wine and asked.

"Do you think I'm still the young boy I used to be?" Aso Jiro shook his head and said, but he couldn't help but extended his hand to her beautiful butt again.

"My husband's business is in some trouble, and I hope to cooperate with Aso Corporation." Sophia said as if she didn't even notice Aso Jiro's magic hand moving around her sensitive area.

"It's not a big problem. We are doing business. As long as the conditions are right, there is nothing we can't discuss. But haven't you cooperated with the Russians before? It seems that their needs have almost allowed you to operate at full capacity. We should not be short of us. Just this amount. As you know, our demand is not large." Aso Jiro asked with some confusion.

"We have stopped cooperating with the Russians. Although your quantity is small, it should be able to barely maintain the daily operation needs of our company." Sophia said.

"Oh, why? Don't you cooperate well?" Hearing this, Aso Jiro couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, and the evil smile on his lips became even thicker.

Before, he was a little worried about Sophia's husband's revenge, but now he understood that this was a condition specially sent to him for cooperation.

"Because of a damn Chinese!" Sophia gritted her teeth, with a trace of hatred in her eyes.

"A Chinese?" Aso Jiro's hand froze and he asked in surprise.

"Yes, a young Chinese named Xia." The hatred in Sophia's eyes became even stronger.

"What's Natsu!" Aso Jiro's hand suddenly felt like it was bitten by a snake. Like lightning, he retracted from the beautiful buttocks that he couldn't put down before, and his eyes that were originally dancing with hot flames suddenly appeared. All of them looked frightened.

Aso Jiro will never forget his experience in the toilet of that high-end club in China, nor can he forget the awe shown by his uncle when he mentioned the three words "Mr. Xia".

Of course, he doesn't want to go back to the poverty-stricken days before!