3373.【Len】The relationship between him and his father 1
"..."
Ganlu was stared at by them and felt all kinds of uncomfortable.
It seems she didn't say anything wrong...
The man in the black shirt stood in front of her, his sunglasses reflecting the light. After a few seconds, he slightly raised his thin lips and asked coldly, "Then how much do you think it is worth?"
A wild question.
What does it mean to think it’s worth a penny? Is it sweet? It’s not worth a dime!
Ganlu wasn't stupid either. Being asked such a confused question made her feel suspicious. She took a step back, stared at the man and asked cautiously, "Do you know the girl in the car just now?"
Wouldn't they be sweet relatives?
Are you deliberately trying to trouble her?!
"Now I'm asking you a question." The man said coldly, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, people could feel that he was deeply unhappy.
It seemed like he wasted so much precious time talking to her.
"..."
Ganlu stood there and stared at the man for a few seconds, then decided to follow the action-oriented strategy. Without saying a word, she stepped forward, grabbed the football from the bodyguard, and ran away...
"Bang--"
Before she could turn around, she was kicked hard at the crook of her knee. She was suppressed by the two bodyguards until she knelt on the ground. The football fell from her hand and rolled far away.
Is there any mistake?
Didn’t the Zodiac say that everything is possible today? Superstition is really going to kill people...
"Answer me." The man continued to ask paranoidly.
Ganlu was forced to kneel on the ground, struggled a few times but could not get away, and simply gave up the struggle. Li Ziting would come over soon anyway, so she was too lazy to waste her energy.
"answer!"
The man was cold and authentic, full of command, strong and domineering.
Hearing this, the bodyguard cooperated and pushed Ganlu's shoulders down even further, making her almost touch the ground.
Not in such an insulting way.
"I slapped her face with my shoe, and I thought the soles of my shoes were dirty. How much do you think she is worth?!" Seeing that her face was about to hit the ground, Ganlu yelled out without thinking.
As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt the bodyguard's hand that was pressing her shoulders shake, and he stopped pressing her down.
…
The air on the football field is moving.
A football worth $2.6 million is parked on the ground.
Ganlu started counting the time when Li Ziting came over, one, two, three, four...fifteen, sixteen, seventeen...
The man in the black shirt stood in front of her and suddenly raised his hand.
The bodyguard immediately let her go.
Ganlu rubbed her painful knees and stood up, continuing to stare at the man in front of her.
"Are you the nectar?" the man asked.
"..."
Are you really here for her?! I even know her name.
Ganlu couldn't help but look outside the football field, when will Li Ziting come to the rescue?!
…
Suddenly, the tall man in front of him slowly took off his clean and gorgeous sunglasses, revealing a mature and overly handsome face. The outline of his face was as cold and sharp as a chip, with a delicate sense of sculpture craftsmanship, and slightly thin lips.
The bridge of the nose is high, and the eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are deeply black...
The pupils were pitch black, so black that there was no trace of impurities, and it was unfathomable.
For an instant, Ganlu stood there dumbfounded.
The man stared at her condescendingly, his expression was cold, and the aura around him was powerful enough to swallow up everything...
This expression of indifference...
The darkness of this kind of eyes...
Everything has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like deja vu...
As she watched, Ganlu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and finally forced out a sentence from her throat, "Do you... know Li Ziting?!" "..."
Ganlu was stared at by them and felt all kinds of uncomfortable.
It seems she didn't say anything wrong...
The man in the black shirt stood in front of her, his sunglasses reflecting the light. After a few seconds, he slightly raised his thin lips and asked coldly, "Then how much do you think it is worth?"
A wild question.
What does it mean to think it’s worth a penny? Is it sweet? It’s not worth a dime!
Ganlu wasn't stupid either. Being asked such a confused question made her feel suspicious. She took a step back, stared at the man and asked cautiously, "Do you know the girl in the car just now?"
Wouldn't they be sweet relatives?
Are you deliberately trying to trouble her?!
"Now I'm asking you a question." The man said coldly, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, people could feel that he was deeply unhappy.
It seemed like he wasted so much precious time talking to her.
"..."
Ganlu stood there and stared at the man for a few seconds, then decided to follow the action-oriented strategy. Without saying a word, she stepped forward, grabbed the football from the bodyguard, and ran away...
"Bang--"
Before she could turn around, she was kicked hard at the crook of her knee. She was suppressed by the two bodyguards until she knelt on the ground. The football fell from her hand and rolled far away.
Is there any mistake?
Didn’t the Zodiac say that everything is possible today? Superstition is really going to kill people...
"Answer me." The man continued to ask paranoidly.
Ganlu was forced to kneel on the ground, struggled a few times but could not get away, and simply gave up the struggle. Li Ziting would come over soon anyway, so she was too lazy to waste her energy.
"answer!"
The man was cold and authentic, full of command, strong and domineering.
Hearing this, the bodyguard cooperated and pushed Ganlu's shoulders down even further, making her almost touch the ground.
Not in such an insulting way.
"I slapped her face with my shoe, and I thought the soles of my shoes were dirty. How much do you think she is worth?!" Seeing that her face was about to hit the ground, Ganlu yelled out without thinking.
As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt the bodyguard's hand that was pressing her shoulders shake, and he stopped pressing her down.
…
The air on the football field is moving.
A football worth $2.6 million is parked on the ground.
Ganlu started counting the time when Li Ziting came over, one, two, three, four...fifteen, sixteen, seventeen...
The man in the black shirt stood in front of her and suddenly raised his hand.
The bodyguard immediately let her go.
Ganlu rubbed her painful knees and stood up, continuing to stare at the man in front of her.
"Are you the nectar?" the man asked.
"..."
Are you really here for her?! I even know her name.
Ganlu couldn't help but look outside the football field, when will Li Ziting come to the rescue?!
…
Suddenly, the tall man in front of him slowly took off his clean and gorgeous sunglasses, revealing a mature and overly handsome face. The outline of his face was as cold and sharp as a chip, with a delicate sense of sculpture craftsmanship, and slightly thin lips.
The bridge of the nose is high, and the eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are deeply black...
The pupils were pitch black, so black that there was no trace of impurities, and it was unfathomable.
For an instant, Ganlu stood there dumbfounded.
The man stared at her condescendingly, his expression was cold, and the aura around him was powerful enough to swallow up everything...
This expression of indifference...
The darkness of this kind of eyes...
Everything has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like deja vu...
As she watched, Ganlu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and finally forced out a sentence from her throat, "Do you... know Li Ziting?!"