"You are a fool, and you are still thinking about cheating the mayor of Yunzhou. Are you so brave?"

"If it weren't for your doing a lot of things for me over the past few years, I wouldn't bother with you this time, letting you die in it."

In the villa, the man in the nightgown spoke coldly, with a hint of anger in his words.

Zhou Sheng replied bitterly: "San Young Master, the company's funds have broken down, so I have no choice but to take the risk."

"And, if it weren't for a stinky brat to make trouble, I would have succeeded this plan long ago!"

"It was all because of that little brat who made me lose all my efforts for Shan Jiuren, and finally ended up like this."

When he said this, Zhou Sheng clenched his palms tightly, and his words were filled with strong resentment and murderous intent.

"You don't need to say this. If you fail, you will fail. No matter how many excuses you make, you will not change the ending of your failure." The man in the nightgown seemed not interested in understanding these things, but interrupted him impatiently, took a sip of strong tea, and then asked.

"You come to my place tonight, probably not to complain about these things to me."

"Tell me, what's the matter with me so late?"

"Since the Third Young Master has asked, I will no longer hide it. I will come to see the Third Young Master tonight and I have something to ask for." Zhou Sheng replied respectfully, and then told the young man in front of him all the time.

"Um?"

The man in the nightgown frowned immediately.

"Do you want me to condescend to help you deal with a bastard?"

"A or a country bumpkin?"

"You have the nerve to say this!"

The man in the nightgown smiled immediately, with sarcasm and displeasure, and the cold laughter made Zhou Sheng feel very frightened.

Zhou Sheng quickly replied: "San Young Master, I know you are very busy in normal times, so you should not bother you with this little thing."

"But, don't I have no choice?"

"Although that brat is just a country bumpkin, he should be a trainer. I have no choice but to do anything to him."

"Now I have no other way, I can only ask the third young master for help with a thick old face."

"There are many strong bodyguards around the Third Young Master, and all of them are good at fighting against ten. If the Third Young Master takes action, then the slut will definitely die."

"I hope the Third Young Master can help me this time because of his past affection."

"If you don't take this revenge, even if I, Zhou Sheng, die, I will never die with my eyes!"

Zhou Sheng was struggling to seek each other.

But the man in the nightgown paid no attention to him. He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go, and immediately got up on the stairs.

He waved his hand to Zhou Sheng, waved his hand impatiently, "Let me help you deal with a country boy, don't dream. I'm afraid that I will dirty my hands if I do this."

"And you, dozens of people were unable to do anything to a country bumpkin. This only shows one problem, that is, your subordinates are also a group of waste."

"This is just in line with the saying, "A soldier will win a nest."

"It's not surprising that with a "general" like you, it's not surprising that there are a bunch of waste under your command."

"Zhou Sheng, do you think this young master will make a big fuss just to help a few wastes understand their heart knots?"

"So, go, I am the young master, it's time to rest."

The man seemed to be out of patience and was talking nonsense to Zhou Sheng, so he stepped upstairs on the stairs.

At this time, at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, a beautiful woman was wearing a thin chiffon dress, naked in her jade feet, and was already waiting there.

"San Young Master, have the matter not finished yet? Xueer can't wait?"

A charming voice came quietly, and the man in the nightgown walked over, took the jade girl into his arms, and gently kissed her in her ear: "Xue'er, that's fine."
Chapter completed!