He stared at Tianbao coldly and said softly: "You really want to stand behind me?! Come on, let me give you a chance."
"...No, no, no, no..." Tian Bao was frightened, shaking his head and waving his hands in horror, "Second brother, I'm joking with you, hehe hehe, it's a joke, don't take it to heart, I'm just teasing you.
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Yang Mufan glanced at him coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense to him.
Walking on her long legs, she wiped her wet hair with a towel as she walked inside.
He walked to Nan Juefeng and sat down on the sofa casually.
Frowning, he stared at Nan Juefeng, who had a bruised nose and face, for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "It seems that the attack just now was not too harsh, and the beating was not severe enough."
"..." After hearing this, Nan Juefeng's whole face twitched violently.
I thought he came here to apologize, but I didn't expect...
Looking at Yang Mufan with an extremely ugly face, Nan Juefeng gritted his teeth and said, "You beat someone up and you come here to make sarcastic remarks?! Yang Mufan, I really deserve you."
"If I don't make sarcastic remarks, do you think I'm here to comfort you?! I'm not as good as others, so don't complain here." Yang Mufan said coldly.
Nan Juefeng always felt that if he was with Yang Mufan, he would be angry to death sooner or later.
"Tell me, come to me, what's the matter?" Nan Juefeng didn't want to talk nonsense with him and went straight to the topic.
People like Yang Mufan disdain even the fake compassion of a cat crying and a mouse.
It is absolutely impossible for him to believe that Yang Mufan has no purpose in coming here.
After hearing Nan Juefeng's words, Yang Mufan raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and then said leisurely: "Please do me a favor."
Upon hearing this, Nan Juefeng suddenly sneered: "You asked me for help, but your attitude is so bad?! Yang Mufan, you are so cool! Where do you get the confidence to think that I will definitely help you?!"
Asking others for help, isn't it just a mean-spirited joke?!
As for Yang Mufan, how can you tell that he is being cowardly?!
Let’s make it clear: it was not he who admired Fan who begged him for the title of Nanjue, but he who begged him for the title of Nanjue.
Haha~, it’s really funny and ironic.
Yang Mufan completely ignored Nan Juefeng's words, frowned, struggled in thought for a while, and then whispered: "Brother, Diyuan Hotel, can you still retrieve the surveillance video from three years ago?!"
When Nan Juefeng saw Yang Mufan's serious expression and hesitation, he immediately became serious. He rarely saw Yang Mufan showing such an expression.
If it wasn't really something important, it would never be like this.
Nan Juefeng raised his eyebrows and asked: "The surveillance video of Diyuan Hotel three years ago?! What do you want to check?!"
Yang Mufan was very silent.
Nan Juefeng's sphere of influence is in hotels, nightclubs and other places.
Global chain.
Eighty percent of the hotels, nightclubs, and leisure clubs in the country are properties owned by Nanjuefeng.
If you want to check, you can definitely find it out.
Licking his lips slightly, Yang Mufan continued: "Three years ago, in October, if you can monitor all the videos in room 8056, send them all to me, and I want the original tapes."
And Nan Juefeng, who had always been decisive and straightforward in his actions, suddenly became squirming and realized: the seriousness of this situation...
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Night, slightly cool.
Mu Wanqing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and passed by the apartment hall when she happened to see Wei Zhehan standing on the balcony making a phone call.
I was just about to go over and ask him to take a shower, but as I approached, I could hear his roar: "...marry another woman?! It's absolutely impossible, unless I die..."
