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340. Chapter 340 Just need a few slaps 2

I wish I could eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei looked at him silently.

Depending on the situation, her apartment will be destroyed again.

Is she not suitable for living on the top floor? The feng shui is not right...

Jiang Weiwei withdrew his eyes and walked in without closing the door, allowing them to enter.

"Bang. Bang. Bang."

Large cardboard boxes were placed in her home one after another, and a group of goons filed in, constantly pouring in to pile the cardboard boxes into her apartment.

Soon, her home was overwhelmed by piles of cardboard boxes.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Weiwei poured himself a glass of water and looked at the lonely eagle aside indifferently.

Is this some new way to destroy an apartment?

Lone Ying held a stack of A4 paper documents and compared them one by one on the carton. Hearing this, he looked at her bitterly and said, "This is what Young Master Xiang entrusted the lawyer to do for you, bitch."

!”

Jiang Weiwei didn't take Lone Ying's insults to heart, but the word "Master Xiang" touched his nerves.

Was it Xiang Yutian who asked them to move the cardboard boxes?

"What's in here?"

Jiang Weiwei asked doubtfully.

"Enough clothes and bedding for you for the next year!"

Gu Ying said every ordinary word in the thread like a curse, gritting his teeth, "Master Xiang said you can't wear bad clothes, it will scratch your skin. This is the top team of the two major brands in Paris. In the future, they will be responsible for

You shameless slut designs clothes! Design clothes for you for a lifetime! Take it!"

Lone Eagle smashed a stack of documents into her hand and said fiercely.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei shook his hand holding the water glass and looked down at the document in his hand. On it were the address, phone number, and information of each employee of the Paris design team...

It clearly states that as long as you make a phone call, the other party will fly the clothes over immediately.

You can also ask what kind of design you want, and we will definitely comply.

"And this!"

Lone Ying threw another pile of documents into her arms, "This large supermarket will provide you with a lifetime supply of fresh ingredients and deliver them to your doorstep every day!"

"..."

Jiang Weiwei looked down at the document in his hand, feeling like his heart was being pulled by something.

The pain is beyond words.

Xiang Yutian really needs to make arrangements for his funeral...

"Here are the real estate certificate and the keys to the sports car. Mr. Xiang also deposited a large amount of money into your account!" Lone Eagle took a big bag from the man on the side and filled it with a bunch of things.

He threw them all at her again.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei was unprepared. He was still holding a water cup in his hand. He was hit by so many things, and all the water spilled on himself, making his clothes wet.

"Master Xiang said that you don't like his dirty money, but he hasn't had time to make any clean money yet. I hope you will accept it!" Gu Ying conveyed the words and glared at her angrily.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei held the pile of things, his fingers trembling slightly.

Xiang Yutian...

Could he have arranged his funeral arrangements too carefully?

Do you want her to die in pain?

"Let's go!" Lone Eagle shouted and left with a group of his men.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei was silent from beginning to end. She didn't know what she should say, what else she could say...

Putting the things aside, Jiang Weiyi stepped forward and closed the door.

Lone Ying stood at the door and turned his back on her, motionless.

Jiang Weiwei looked at his short silver hair, lowered his eyes and looked at his clenched fists.

"Lone Eagle, you can hit me if you want, I won't fight back." He wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei looked at him silently.

Depending on the situation, her apartment will be destroyed again.

Is she not suitable for living on the top floor? The feng shui is not right...

Jiang Weiwei withdrew his eyes and walked in without closing the door, allowing them to enter.

"Bang. Bang. Bang."

Large cardboard boxes were placed in her home one after another, and a group of goons filed in, constantly pouring in to pile the cardboard boxes into her apartment.

Soon, her home was overwhelmed by piles of cardboard boxes.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Weiwei poured himself a glass of water and looked at the lonely eagle aside indifferently.

Is this some new way to destroy an apartment?

Lone Ying held a stack of A4 paper documents and compared them one by one on the carton. Hearing this, he looked at her bitterly and said, "This is what Young Master Xiang entrusted the lawyer to do for you, bitch."

!”

Jiang Weiwei didn't take Lone Ying's insults to heart, but the word "Master Xiang" touched his nerves.

Was it Xiang Yutian who asked them to move the cardboard boxes?

"What's in here?"

Jiang Weiwei asked doubtfully.

"Enough clothes and bedding for you for the next year!"

Gu Ying said every ordinary word in the thread like a curse, gritting his teeth, "Master Xiang said you can't wear bad clothes, it will scratch your skin. This is the top team of the two major brands in Paris. In the future, they will be responsible for

You shameless slut designs clothes! Design clothes for you for a lifetime! Take it!"

Lone Eagle smashed a stack of documents into her hand and said fiercely.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei shook his hand holding the water glass and looked down at the document in his hand. On it were the address, phone number, and information of each employee of the Paris design team...

It clearly states that as long as you make a phone call, the other party will fly the clothes over immediately.

You can also ask what kind of design you want, and we will definitely comply.

"And this!"

Lone Ying threw another pile of documents into her arms, "This large supermarket will provide you with a lifetime supply of fresh ingredients and deliver them to your doorstep every day!"

"..."

Jiang Weiwei looked down at the document in his hand, feeling like his heart was being pulled by something.

The pain is beyond words.

Xiang Yutian really needs to make arrangements for his funeral...

"Here are the real estate certificate and the keys to the sports car. Mr. Xiang also deposited a large amount of money into your account!" Lone Eagle took a big bag from the man on the side and filled it with a bunch of things.

He threw them all at her again.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei was unprepared. He was still holding a water cup in his hand. He was hit by so many things, and all the water spilled on himself, making his clothes wet.

"Master Xiang said that you don't like his dirty money, but he hasn't had time to make any clean money yet. I hope you will accept it!" Gu Ying conveyed the words and glared at her angrily.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei held the pile of things, his fingers trembling slightly.

Xiang Yutian...

Could he have arranged his funeral arrangements too carefully?

Do you want her to die in pain?

"Let's go!" Lone Eagle shouted and left with a group of his men.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei was silent from beginning to end. She didn't know what she should say, what else she could say...

Putting the things aside, Jiang Weiyi stepped forward and closed the door.

Lone Ying stood at the door and turned his back on her, motionless.

Jiang Weiwei looked at his short silver hair, lowered his eyes and looked at his clenched fists.

"Lone Eagle, you can fight if you want, I won't fight back."


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