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Chapter 947 The Butler's Life

The people on the left and right were caught off guard and fell unconscious. Qu Yikun could no longer suppress the anger in his heart: "Sister-in-law, my dad has told everything he knows, and he has learned enough lessons today. Why do you have to be so aggressive? You have to be like this...

…”

"I advise you not to be cruel to me."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Zhenying raised his eyes. His face, which was rarely made up with exquisite makeup, was exquisite but without blood. When he looked at him, his almond-shaped eyes were calm and dark: "I do it for your eldest brother's sake.

, I didn’t take my anger out on you, and you’d better not provoke me again, do you understand?”

Maybe it was because his emotions were too exposed, or maybe because her face was surging like the undercurrent of the deep sea, Qu Lao finally spoke, a little heavy, and called his name: "Yi Kun, come and sit."

"grandfather."

"Come and sit."

Under Qu Lao's aggravated tone, Qu Yikun reluctantly sat over.

Those warm and dry big hands patted his arm, and Qu Lao said in a persuasive way: "Your parents, your brother and sister-in-law are also a family. It is normal for them to have some stumbling when getting along, but Grandpa doesn't believe it. Who can really do this?"

It cost the other person's life, so now you don't need to panic, sit quietly and wait for your sister-in-law to take this breath out, and this matter will be over."

Qu Lao's words were meant not only for Qu Yikun to hear, but also for Liu Zhenying to hear.

He was hinting to her not to be too harsh and just say disgustingly.

Qu Yikun understood, and so did Liu Zhenying, but he kept his eyes lowered, showing no intention of explaining. After clicking on his phone a few times, he made a call.

It was so late, and Xiao Shi hadn't rested yet. In other words, he had been waiting for her call. He answered quickly: "Boss."

"How long does it take to get old George's hair?"

I didn’t ask if it could be done, but how long it would take.

Xiao Shi understood the difference and said in a gentle voice: "Boss, what do you want old Mr. George's hair for?"

Liu Zhenying half-knocked his apricot eyes, his expression slowly became indifferent, and he said calmly, "Kill him."

To capture the thief, capture the king first. She couldn't do it just by dealing with a housekeeper.

but……

Her cultivation is constantly regressing. She doesn't know how long it will take to recover, or if it can recover. If it takes too long, she may not be able to wait any longer.

Xiao Shi knew what happened tonight, and naturally knew how strong the emotions in Liu Zhenying's words were. He did not dare to provoke, so he could only consider his words: "Boss, although we have business dealings with the George family of Country Y,

, but the negotiations are conducted by staff from various departments, and old Mr. George will not come forward."

Especially now that the plan has failed, he is even less likely to come forward.

What this means is...

Almost hard to get.

"Okay." Liu Zhenying didn't force it, or lost his temper. He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Do you have Old George's phone number?"

"Is it okay to have Miss Clara's?"

"Anything is fine."

As long as you can contact someone.

After hanging up the phone with Xiao Shi, Liu Zhenying entered the phone numbers one by one into the dialing interface. Then he suddenly remembered something. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Mr. Qu: "Grandpa, can you help me prepare something?"

Qu Yikun and Qu Lao's breathing worsened without trace.

After listening to her phone call just now, they naturally knew what she wanted to do, but he still asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Since old George refuses to come out like a turtle in Country Y, and I don't have his hair or horoscope, I can only give him some small gifts first."

"Gift?"

"kindness."
Chapter completed!
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