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170. Don’t Talk About Expenses Below Ten Million

"Rogue, let that girl go."

That shout was so majestic that he stared at his almond-shaped eyes with the light of justice shining in them.

Cheng Shenke, who was not far away, suppressed the twitching of his facial muscles and only twitched the corners of his mouth.

Pei Ruomian "..."

Sister, have you watched too many martial arts dramas?

Hearing this, the wretched men looked at Cheng Ningyou one after another. One of the wretched men stared at her breasts with a lustful look, "Oh, here comes another one. He seems to have a hotter figure than this one. He looks...

It’s more flavorful.”

Ruanmian's self-esteem took a small hit at this time. She was already trying to eat papaya and go to the spa, okay?

Cheng Ning glanced sideways at the private room where he was standing just now, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, aiming at the seemingly valuable vase placed in the corner.

Then, she quickly walked into the room, picked up the vase, rushed out of the room, and approached those people domineeringly.

He raised the vase with his hand and said, "Let her go."

The wretched man raised his head and said loudly, "I won't let you go."

Cheng Ning worriedly shook the vase in his hand, "Let go."

"Little girls, what are you guys doing standing around here? Come on."

The man who was holding Pei Ruomian gave orders to the few wretched men behind him, and those wretched men behind him began to attack Pei Ruomian.

Cheng Shenke, who was standing not far away, was not in a hurry. He still knew about this girl's strength, and he would wait until she had enough fun.

Such a big movement attracted the security guards on this floor and the manager of the box area.

The manager was wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, a headset on his ear, and a walkie-talkie around his neck. The security guard's equipment was similar to his.

When the manager saw the vase in Cheng Ningyou's hand, he stared in horror, stretched out his hands, and waved to Cheng Ning worriedly, "Miss, please be patient, that flower... the vase is very expensive.

"

Cheng Ningyou waved the hand that was not holding the vase and said disdainfully, "Don't talk to me about expensive items under ten million."

Damn it, who can’t pretend to be cool?

Cheng Ningyou's heart twitched twice after saying that, ten million, Cheng Ningyou, there has to be a limit to how cool you are, right?

Cheng Shenke, who was standing not far away, also choked on his own saliva, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. Ten million is actually not a big deal.

When the manager heard what Cheng Ningyou said, he calmed down. After all, those who could come here to have fun were either rich or noble. He retracted his hand with peace of mind and continued to persuade, "Everyone has something to say. In this clear sky, it is not possible to do such a bloody thing."

Isn’t that great?”

The wretched man who was holding Pei Ruomian glared at the manager impatiently, "Go away, it's none of your business."

"Young Master Jiang, why have these two young ladies offended you? You, sir, don't care about the faults of others, just forget it."

"Go, go, go, you have no right to speak, just get out of here."

"I can't help it anymore." Cheng Ningyou stole one of Gou Jian's lines, then raised his foot and accurately kicked the man who was holding Pei Ruomian on the butt.

"Oh, you really dare to hit me." The wretched man was angry and said to the wretched man behind him, "Why don't you wait? I have to kill these two bitches today."

"Why do I hate this girl with this face so much?" Cheng Ningyou said, reaching out and grabbing Pei Ruomian's clothes.

Pei Ruomian was smart enough to raise his foot and accurately kick the wretched man's dick.


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