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Chapter Super Expert

It should be said that Jia Simiao was still a little annoyed.

What are you doing? I think I am a fool, and I want to fight against the Qixing Gang for 30 million. When I see Li Jiuzhe, I will see how to deal with him. If Li Jiuzhe knows about this, he will return to the country after choosing the God of Medicine Lee Yudao, so he will not care about the affairs of Jin Junji and the Qixing Gang.

As for the 30 million, I still pay it back at him? If you want to have the courage, come to him.

If Lee Kyu-chul was also deceived by Kim Jun-ji, then Jia Si Miao would just tell him what he said. If he still stood firmly on Kim Jun-ji's side, he would still leave. If he could not stand Kim Jun-ji's behavior, Jia Si Miao could ask him to continue to pull it off.

Nowadays, no one can get along with, and no one can get along with money, right?

Seeing that Jia Si Miao was in deep thought again, Jin Zhenyu was a little sure of what Jia Si Miao meant, so he whispered: "That... Master, do you have anything else? I've told you what you asked."

Jia Simiao waved his hand: "Get out."

"ah?"

"You didn't hear me?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now."

Oh! I have never been so excited before. Even if I had sex with a girl for the first time, I didn’t seem so excited. This is a kind of escape from death! Jin Zhenyu ran out in a hurry. When he arrived at the door, he asked Jia Si Miao to stop and said, “Stop.”

Jin Zhenyu's legs became weak and he almost collapsed on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "My man, do you... do you have any instructions?"

Jia Simiao said: "I bullied you so much, have you ever thought about taking revenge?"

"Revenge? No, no, I never thought about it."

In fact, it’s not that I don’t want to think, but I don’t dare to think. It’s obvious that I’m not on the same level as others. Jin Zhenyu has also practiced kung fu. If more than a dozen men surrounded him, he could fight out. But now? He stood in front of Jia Simiao, with a little lamb in front of a evil wolf. He would ravage him as much as he wanted, and he didn’t even have a chance to struggle and resist.

"Give me one of your phone number?"

"Phone number?" Jin Zhenyu couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why Jia Simiao suddenly asked him for the phone number.

"If I have something, I may ask you for help."

"That's it? It's easy to say, easy to say."

Jin Zhenyu quickly took out a business card from his pocket, and then took out a gold-hot business card from it, respectfully handed it to Jia Simiao, and said excitedly: "My man, as long as you say something, I will not even frown at all."

Jia Simiao clamped the business card with two fingers, looked at it, and shook his hand. Puff! The business card was embedded in the tabletop. Just in this moment, Jin Zhenyu was so scared that he took a breath of air. What kind of skill is this? Not to mention watching it, he had never even heard of it.

Jia Simiao said: "If there is something difficult, I will definitely not let you do it. If you go, it will be a drag. However, if you run errands and send a message, I think you should be able to do it."

Jin Zhenyu straightened her chest and said loudly: "Okay, I definitely want to."

Jia Simiao nodded and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can leave. If you perform well, I can consider accepting you as a younger brother."

If this is in the past, if someone dares to talk to Jin Zhenyu like this, he will have to step on him. Who do you think of Xiao Ye as? After all, Xiao Ye is also the son of Jin Dazhong, the Seven Star Gang veteran. He is a brother who kowtows to Song Yunhao and Xu Dongbin. Who dares not give him any shame?

But now? Instead of being angry, he felt a sense of joy, and was excited and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, I will definitely perform well."

If there was someone like Jia Si Miao to protect him, it would be fine! The moment he walked out of the box, Jin Zhenyu straightened his waist and was full of energy. Then, the disciples of the Seven Star Gang who were beaten by Qu Chang stumbled over and said with a sad face: "Mr. Jin, we...we are beaten, hurry up and go back and find them."

"Look for someone, who do you want?"

Jin Zhenwoo kicked them both times and shouted: "I'll tell you..."

Jia Simiao pushed the door and walked out. He glanced at Jin Zhenyu. Jin Zhenyu nodded and smiled. He kept watching Jia Simiao go away. He waved his hands to the disciples of the Seven Star Gang, and why did he leave quickly? At the same time, he also called the boss over and asked, "Boss, it's that table... The table with several beauties, how much did they spend?"

The boss was stunned and asked, "Young Master Jin, you are..."

"Ask you how much? I gave it."

"What? You give it to me? No, no, then I'll treat you."

"What are you treating? Hurry up."

Where did the sun come out? In the past, Jin Zhenwoo had always been a king-salute meal when eating and drinking, but she didn't pay the money. But today, not only did she rush to pay the money, but she also helped others pay the bills. This boss really couldn't figure it out. However, since he had paid, why are he still polite? He quickly settled the bills.

Jin Zhenwoo was quite excited and said with a smile: "Let's go."

Those disciples of the Seven Star Gang, look at me, and look at you, they all want to go up and touch Jin Zhenyu's forehead. Do you have a fever? Or do you have someone kicked your brain in the private room? Otherwise, why would he do something abnormal? Jin Zhenyu was holding a cigarette in his mouth and humming a little song, and they didn't dare to ask.

Soon, the car these people were driving returned to the Jin family.

Jin Zhenyu asked them to park the car, and he ran straight into the room and shouted: "Dad, Dad, are you at home? I have something urgent to tell you."

Kim Da-jong is obese and has Kim Sanpang's hairstyle. Not to mention, he really looks and looks like a three-fat person. For this reason, he is really proud. Whether it is South Korea or North Korea, how about it, Sanpang is also a national leader! He was holding a newspaper and was looking through some news information. Seeing Kim Jung-woo walking in like this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Zhenyu, how many times have I told you? Be steady in life, it depends on you being careless all day long... Huh? What did you do? Are you fighting again?"

"No, it's not a fight with people."

"Then why are your nose and face swollen, and your clothes torn?"

"I was beaten up."

"What?"

Kim Da-joon stared at Kim Jung-woo and said loudly: "Come here for me."

Jin Zhenwoo asked, "What are you doing?"

"Do you have something wrong? Why are you beaten up and you are so excited?"

"Hey... Dad, you don't know, that person's kung fu is super amazing."

Jin Zhenyu took out a business card from her pocket and shouted: "Dad, what do you think is this?"

"Nonsense, isn't this a business card?"

"By the way, it's the business card."

Jin Zhenyu shook her hands at the wall, and then asked, "Dad, that person took my business card and shook his hands at the wall. As a result, guess what?"

"If you have something to say, hurry up."

"Puff! The business card was deeply pierced into the wall, but a small corner was exposed outside. Do you think it's amazing?"

"What?"

Kim Da-Jung Ho-xia stood up and asked, "You... are all what you said true?"

Jin Zhenyu said excitedly: "Really, of course it's true. This is all I have seen with my own eyes."

Kim Da-jong stared at Kim Jung-woo and looked again and again. He knew that his son was a playboy, but there was no need to tell such lies. Because there was no need at all. Could it be that these are true? Kim Da-jong took a few deep breaths, pressed his hands on Kim Jung-woo's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Zheng-woo, please tell me what happened in detail."

"Okay, this is how things are..."

Now, Kim Jung-woo feels that being beaten up is not something shameful, but very honorable. Without any concealment, he told Kim Da-jung everything he had done in the hotel without falling into the ground. Kim Da-jung heard it very carefully and asked from time to time. When they were finished, Kim Jung-woo was still very excited, but Kim Da-jung fell into deep thought.

"Dad, do you think this is a master?"

"Let's go, accompany me to that hotel, I want to meet him."

"See him?"

Jin Zhenyu was quite expectant, but was a little scared, and hurriedly said, "Dad, that person didn't let us go either? If we meet, it would be troublesome if we angered people."

Kim Dae-Jong said: "It's no big deal, go."

"father……"

"If you let me go, when did you get so long-winded?"

Seeing that Jin Dazhong was determined to go, Jin Zhenyu had no other way, so he asked a few bodyguards to drive the car and head straight to the hotel. When he got off the car, Jin Zhenyu couldn't wait and rushed in quickly. Unfortunately, Jia Simiao, Qu Chang, Zheng Guofeng and others finished their meals and had already left.

Jin Zhenyu pointed at the private room and shouted: "Dad, they are leaving, just now... they were in this private room."

"oh?"

Jin Dazhong asked the boss, who was a little nervous and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, that group of people are leaving."

"Do you know where they come from?"

"I don't know which direction they are going..."

Jin Dazhong looked at it, how could he find someone? He asked Jin Zhenyu to come to the private room where Jia Si Miao and Jin Zhenyu were alone. Sure enough, there was a deep depression on the wall here. Jin Zhenyu took out a business card and inserted it in, just right.

"How is it? Dad, this is where the man shook his hand and inserted his business card into it."

"This person is not simple."

Jin Dazhong's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "Zhengyu, please pay attention to it these days. If that person calls you, tell me immediately, do you understand?"

"Yes, dad, I know...Oh~~~"
Chapter completed!
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