Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

The reason why Xia Qing did not identify the wrong person was because another man who spoke Japanese had clear slap marks on his face. He was probably the one who was slapped on the way here.

"Jun Sang, what you have in hand is exactly what the Yamaguchi group needs most at the moment. Everyone knows that although Ms. Yu Sheng, the second-level hidden line in Southeast Asia, can supply it, the price is 20% higher than that of the Jun family.

, In addition, the time required for stocking up also takes more than three months. In contrast, we prefer to choose the strong Junjia as a permanent partner." A standard ninety-degree bow, presented by Boss Ito

The most sincere sincerity.

Jun Qi's eyes suddenly moved, and his cold eyes fell on Xia Qing through the thin crack in the door. His black pupils suddenly became brighter, and there was something flickering in his eyes as deep as Ya Yuan, cold and cold.

Hidden behind the chill is the red lotus karmic fire that can engulf everything.

The feeling of being locked for a moment made Xia Qing instinctively feel danger.

She dodged, hid aside, clenched her fists, and couldn't believe that she was actually frightened by Jun Qi.

Should we also think of a way to inform him that he must be careful of those two Japanese men with malicious intentions? If so, what kind of method should be thought of to ensure that he remains calm and does not alert the Japanese gangsters who harbor evil intentions in advance?

Where is the boss?

Also, Jun Qi seemed to have seen her just now. Although he looked away after a brief pause, the feeling of being discovered stayed in his heart.

I'm too sensitive, so I may have misunderstood.

Rong Shisan raised his voice impatiently, "Mr. Ito has only scratched the surface of Chinese. Some of the words he uses are really inaccurate and can even be described as rude." He smiled mockingly and said politely, "Cooperation.

Partner means the exchange of interests between subjects of equal status. Does Mr. Ito really have that confidence? With the status of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan's black and white circles, it is enough to compete with the Jun family in China and have the power to become'

partner’s potential?”

Ito Cuo's face suddenly turned blue and black.

It has been ten years since he became the fourth generation gang leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi. The iron-fisted methods used in these ten years have gradually made him develop the habit of being superior. He can no longer remember how long it has been since he was choked back unceremoniously.

The dark and murderous look in his eyes was so terrifying that he was about to be so excited that Rong Shisan would go berserk and fall out on the spot.

Jun Fei ignored him, his cold smile was unpredictable, and he obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with what Rong Shisan said, and he didn't mean to scold or restrain him, so he allowed him to express himself freely.

"Come here, bring me the gift." He said with extreme anger, but he wanted to give the gift instead. Ito was indeed a hero, he knew how to judge things carefully, and did not let his emotions dominate his reason, and let his anger hinder his ideals.

After the words fell, a door in the room opened silently.

One red and one white, two beautiful silhouettes appeared.

They have exactly the same beautiful faces, with long, smooth hair falling behind them like a waterfall, big eyes, fair skin, bright red mouths, and even more protruding figures, with large breasts and thin waists, and straight long legs.