Hanman: Plutocrats Dominate South Korea Boarding Aunt Meijing

The roller shutter door of the pasta shop slowly closes.

Somewhere in the corner.

Zhu Yurong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Asibah! That bastard actually punished so many of my slaves, why? Why is this! Zhu Yurong gritted his teeth.

Then.

A hoarse voice came from Zhu Yurong's mind.

Detecting that the host slave is threatened and the conquest mission fails, the penalty is deducted five years of life

Then.

Zhu Yurong clenched his heart desperately.

Fell to the ground, unable to stop convulsing and trembling.

His face was extremely pale.

Sweat like rain.

He felt as if his heart was being eaten by thousands of ants at the same time.

That feeling of suffocation made him feel like he was in the depths of hell.

This feeling lasted for half an hour before it stopped.

There were people around, "823", but no one came up to pay attention to Zhu Yurong, and no one even called an ambulance for him.

Zhu Yurong dragged his tired body and walked towards home step by step.

Meanwhile.

In Su Mingyu's mind.

A charming and melodious voice comes to mind.

Bite!

Congratulations to the host for smashing Zhu Yurong's conspiracy and deducting Zhu Yurong's life expectancy for five years

Plunder the protagonist's aura 10%

Replenish your own protagonist aura by 5%

Hear the system announcement.

The corner of Su Mingyu's mouth evoked a meaningful sneer, and there was a slight teasing in his eyes.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that this time the matter was really planned by Zhu Yurong behind his back, it seems that this guy really can't stay." Su Mingyu muttered in a low voice.

............

EA Makeup.

Inside the conference room.

After Zheng Eun-ae checked the contract for errors.

He immediately signed his name.

Both sides shake hands.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After sending off the white female representative from the United States, Zheng En'ai was in a very good mood.

She hummed a song in her mouth, and her face was filled with joy.

Zheng Eun Ai picked up the phone.

Immediately called Su Mingyu.

Su Mingyu picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone came Zheng Eun'ai's excited voice.

"Mingyu, today I won a big order, what do you want to eat, I will treat you today." Zheng En'ai's tone was quite light.

I heard the brisk voice of Zheng Eun-ai on the other end of the phone.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Su Mingyu's mouth.

"Hee-hee! Sister Love, I want to eat seafood and eat seafood dinner. "

Combined with Su Mingyu's unorthodox tone, Zheng En'ai immediately understood the meaning of this little bastard's words.

She snorted.

"Hmph! You're a little bastard, can you be a little less positive? It just makes you hate to die. "

"Sister En'ai, you can't blame me for this, obviously you just told me, I can eat whatever I want today, can't I eat seafood?"

Zheng En'ai snorted.

"Hmph! Little rascal, you want to eat, sister please you, but someone should be pigeon sister today. "

"No, no." Su Mingyu said with a smile.

...............

Dayang Heavy Industries.

Leslie Zhou looked at the contract at hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He closed the contract gently, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Zheng En'ai, you are a slut, if I don't get it, then destroy it."

Leslie Zhou showed a hideous expression on his face.

Knock knock...

There was a knock on the door. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Leslie Zhou had a meaningful smile on his face.

"Please come in."

The door pushed open.

Wu Jiaxi walked in, her brows furrowed slightly, and glanced at Leslie Chow.

"You mysteriously said on the phone that there is a good thing to show me, what is it?" Wu Jiaxi said with a slightly puzzled opening.

Leslie Zhou deliberately showed a tangled look on his face and sighed.

"Lao Pu and I have been friends for so many years, in fact, I shouldn't have betrayed him, but I really can't get used to his practices, and it's simply unfair for you that he spends his days outside drinking." Zhou Guorong said indignantly.

Seeing Zhou Guorong's appearance, Wu Jiaxi probably guessed that this guy had something to take to himself.

As for Leslie Zhou, a villain who was oblivious, Wu Jiaxi probably guessed his purpose.

At this time.

Wu Jiaxi suddenly thought of Zheng En'ai.

Before divorcing Leslie Chow, she was completely a yellow-faced woman.

Two years ago, she met Zheng En'ai, described as withered, haggard, and the whole person exuded the temperament of a middle-aged housewife who only promised.

and Zheng Enai, who he saw two days ago, it was almost like two people.

Especially Su Mingyu, who he had seen a few days ago...

Young and handsome!

Talented!

The most important thing is to be extremely powerful.

Turn your hands over the wind and rain.

In less than half a year, today's family business has even exceeded the property inherited from his father by his wasteful husband.

Compared with Su Mingyu, his waste husband is simply useless.

Thinking of this, Wu Jiaxi suddenly had a general plan in his mind.

Of course.

All this is thanks to the fact that my waste husband has such a good friend by his side.

Wu Jiaxi quietly opened the recording device hidden in his pocket.

Deliberately cooperating with Zhou Guorong, he spoke, "To... What the hell is going on?! "

Wu Jiaxi's face turned pale.

The voice even trembled slightly.

That pitiful appearance was called Zhou Guorong, and a greedy evil thought surged in his heart.

He deliberately pretended to be indignant, came to Wu Jiaxi's side, and just wanted to move on Wu Jiaxi, but saw Wu Jiaxi pushing Zhou Guorong away fiercely.

"What do you want to do? I'm not a random woman! "

Su Mingyu said: Yes, Sister Jiaxi, you are not casual, the first time you meet...

Seeing Wu Jiaxi's appearance, Zhou Guorong was not angry, but a little happy in his heart.

After all, if Wu Jiaxi is a casual woman, when the time comes, after he really marries this woman, he may have a green grassland above his head.

He handed Wu Jiaxi a file bag and sighed heavily.

"4.7 Alas, Kahi, look inside it! Don't be too sad about that bastard, and if you're sad and want someone to talk to, don't call me. "

Wu Jiaxi held the document in his hand, and he had already blossomed in his heart.

As for the disgusting words that Leslie Zhou said to himself after pretending to be affectionate, Wu Jiaxi selectively ignored them.

She deliberately pretended to be sad and stumbled out of Leslie Chow's office.

I have to say that every woman is a movie star.

Until Wu Jiaxi left, Leslie Zhou was still fantasizing that he would not only be able to hold the beauty back, but also be able to share most of the ocean trade.

For Leslie Chow, brothers are used to sell.

After leaving Dayang Heavy Industry, Wu Jiaxi took the file bag in his hand, opened it and looked at the content on the photo, and his heart was ecstatic.

After that, take out his mobile phone and dial Su Mingyu's number.