"What are you looking at!" Xiang Yimo said to him angrily.
"Be silent and see if you are dead."
"You are not dead yet, how can I die before you!"
"What, you want to die for love?"
"Suicide for love? You are too whimsical, whipping the corpse is just enough!"
In less than three words, he was irritated again. Nangong Han closed the document and threw it back. His eyes fell on her sharply and coldly, as if he was examining the object, not sparing any part of it from head to toe.
He raised his lips and commanded in a low voice, "Come here!"
"I'll go if you ask me to. I'm not your dog." Xiang Yimo muttered and turned his head to the window. The night was misty, and fleeting lights flashed by.
"I don't want to repeat it again!" The voice was cold and stern, and the tone was decisive, leaving no room for change.
As soon as Xiang Yimo stood up, he deliberately became unstable and stumbled towards Nangong Han, attacking him with two pink fists——
Nangong Han remained calm and didn't move at all until his fist was close to his face, and he smiled, "Your clothes fell off."
"Ah?" Xiang Yimo immediately stopped her hand and looked down at her clothes. They were not in good condition. She suddenly realized that she had been deceived by this stinky man. Her waist suddenly tightened, and she fell into his lap as the world was spinning.
"You are no match for me." In his eyes, Xiang Yimo's moves were the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu.
"Of course, is there anyone in this world who is more despicable, dirty, dirty and shameless than you?"
"If your boxing skills are as good as your tongue, you will be invincible."
Unknowingly, the car stopped. Xiang Yimo struggled for a moment and said, "Put me down."
"Why don't I let go?"
"Do you feel the heat in your thighs?" She lowered her head shyly and murmured in a low voice: "My aunt is here, and the little angel seems to be bleeding like a river. You said, if someone sees it, you will
Don’t you think you committed suicide with a knife?”
Nangong Han pushed her away casually, and when he looked down, there was no blood on his pants.
Xiang Yimo immediately opened the door and walked out, vomiting at him, "I lied to you!"
"you……"
"Learned it from you." Xiang Yimo was in a good mood to be able to trick him.
Nangong Han rarely attends such business gatherings, but today the newly appointed president of the "Shanhehui", the largest underworld organization in Southeast Asia, will appear, and he wants to meet this major customer in the arms business.
The dinner was held in the newly built leisure resort, which has not yet officially opened. When you step into the lobby, the crystal ceiling is crystal clear, and the luxurious silver tableware shines. The porcelain plates are white and the light is as warm as jade, and the various meals are exquisite and attractive. Yinglang
Handsome waiters shuttled through the hall, and guests in luxurious clothes were holding red wine and chatting and laughing in low voices.