"You..." Murong Xiang never expected that Zhao Xiaotian would not care about the life and death of An Xiaozhu and Shen Keke. He was angry, but his face was very calm: "It's not interesting to sing such an empty city plan. Since he said this,

I made it clear that now I have chips in my hands, so you can't dominate it."

"You mean you are threatening me?" Zhao Xiaotian was very relaxed. As long as the person who was caught was not himself, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?

"You can think so." Murong Xiang was very confident. He didn't believe that Zhao Xiaotian could ignore the deaths of the two people, and he didn't believe that Zhao Xiaotian could be unscrupulous.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Xiaotian stood up, and Dong Yuqing naturally knew what Zhao Xiaotian meant. What he was best at was not threatening others, but counter-threatment.

The premise of threat is that the person who is threatened must care about another person, but Zhao Xiaotian, who is so cold-blooded, has no one who cares at all, so how could he be threatened? After he came out of the Devil Prison, he became even colder and would not be subject to other people's conditions.

Influence.

If his woman is concerned by him, she will not be threatened. None of Zhao Xiaotian’s women are not with unique skills, so don’t worry.

"Do you care about An Xiaozhu and Shen Keke's life or death?" Murong Xiang was a little panicked. He couldn't let Zhao Xiaotian leave because these plans were planned slowly. Now the Murong family still imprisoned everyone, as long as they couldn't hold Zhao Xiaotian.

Murong Xiang could not afford the pressure from the outside world.

"Yes, why do I care about their life or death? You don't know who An Xiaozhu's grandfather is? You don't know who An Xiaozhu's brother is? Shen Keke's father is Shen Tang. You may not know, but I

I know, if Shen Keke has any accidents, I believe you are not the one who dies." Zhao Xiaotian held Dong Yuqing's hand and gave Murong Xiang the final advice.

The reason why these two people wanted to save was because they were the first to be ahead in the process of saving Zhao Xiaotian, which gave Murong Xiang an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now he is just a favor. It doesn’t matter if he can’t save it, but it’s important to be

Zhao Xiaotian has tried the process, but he just doesn’t have the courage to contribute himself. He is so cheap and shameless. Who can do what he does?

Murong Xiang was a little panicked. If Zhao Xiaotian had left this door, if Murong Xiang did not control him, when the Murong family's property was about to sign a contract the next day, Murong Xiang would have no way to delay it.

All major events must be signed by Mrs. Murong. If you look for Mrs. Murong now, you will never agree with her personality.

This strategy of fighting against the enemy depends entirely on whether Zhao Xiaotian compromised. Murong Xiang was extremely sure, but now it seems that all his thoughts are just a few bubbles.

"Did anyone tell you that I am the real boss of Juncheng Hotel. After entering here, do you think you can walk out easily?" Murong Xiang's hand behind him trembled a little, and the sound squeezed out from his teeth was squeezed out.

Say these words.

"Are you familiar with your younger brother Murong Ao?" Zhao Xiaotian did not answer Murong Xiang's question, but instead asked him.

Murong Xiang was stunned when asked, opened his mouth and moved, and did not say anything.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said, "Murong Ao is thinking about dying quickly all the time. Maybe he can't tell you that being alone in the same room with me is a very risky thing."

Murong Xiang has made many calculations, but he was always a wrong move. Zhao Xiaotian not only has the same life experience and the identity that made Murong Xianxian crazy, but also has extraordinary personal abilities. This ability is enough to kill Murong Xiang in seconds and cut him in minutes.

To pieces.

He took a step back, indeed a little afraid of Zhao Xiaotian's ability and means. When he heard that Murong Ao wanted to die very much, Murong Xiang already knew that his unscrupulous younger brother was in danger now.

Murong Xiang always thought that his younger brother was a waste and a reckless man who could fight with just a disagreement. But now it seems that when dealing with Zhao Xiaotian, everyone was indeed underestimating this young man in his twenties.

"But don't worry, I won't be bad for you now. Our business has not been negotiated, but can we become good friends. As a friend, I advise you to kill An Xiaozhu as soon as possible. I'm eager to see if An Longfeng will be angry.

I would be very happy to do what I do." Zhao Xiaotian laughed and took Dong Yuqing out of the room.

As soon as the door of the room opened, the four bodyguards at the door instantly reached out and stopped Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian looked back at Murong Xiang and asked, "Friend, is this your way of hospitality?"

Murong Xiang can't control Zhao Xiaotian now. The only weight that can be held in his hand has been ruthlessly destroyed by Zhao Xiaotian. Now he can't fight with him. Maybe he can cooperate with him. Then the two of them can share what they want together.

thing.

"Bastard, Mr. Zhao is my guest, and you can stop him if you say he wants to stop him?" Murong Xiang cursed his subordinates in order to show his determination in front of Zhao Xiaotian, hoping that Zhao Xiaotian would know that they were not enemies now.

But friends.

The four bodyguards were stunned. For some reason, the boss suddenly changed his mind. Didn’t he say that he must teach this young man a lesson before he came?

Murong Xiang's plan was originally intended to threaten Zhao Xiaotian and let him be afraid of the enemy. Then the four bodyguards could give Zhao Xiaotian a little unscrupulously.

The situation has changed now, and the four bodyguards didn't know whether the boss was telling the truth or the slander.

While they were stunned, Zhao Xiaotian was neat and neat, and his right hand quickly passed through the faces of the four people.

"Baoba!"

With four crisp slaps, Zhao Xiaotian slapped each of them, making the four bodyguards look like stars.

"Brother Murong, I will teach you a lesson for these ignorant slaves. No thanks, but I will give you ten thousand yuan next time, otherwise I will not help this." Zhao Xiaotian smiled and smiled coldly at Murong Xiang without a smile.

.

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Murong Xiang really doesn’t know what to say. It’s really annoying to be misled by such a person.

"I don't carry so much cash on me, I'll open a check for you." Murong Xiang felt that he had really hit a ghost when he went out. He wanted to threaten someone but failed. Now he can only curry favor with Zhao Xiaotian, otherwise the Murong family's company will go to work tomorrow.

Without Murong Rui or Old Lady Murong, it will affect a lot of business.

"It's good to check, but you don't have to be so polite." Zhao Xiaotian stared at Murong Xiang after he said that, meaning I'll watch you open it, so I'll give me the best.

Murong Xiang took out the check sheet from his body, wrote a row of numbers, and handed the check to Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian took it over and looked at it, then came to Murong Xiang and asked, "Brother Murong, I have been particularly insensitive to numbers since I was a child. Can you tell me if four people should be 40,000?"

Murong Xiang looked at the check, then Zhao Xiaotian, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's 40,000, and I'll also write it for you for 40,000."

Zhao Xiaotian pointed to the '4' at the beginning of the check and said, "There are no words here, you should write four."

"Yes!" Murong Xiang thought it was wrong. Was he blind?

"Why didn't I see it?" Zhao Xiaotian scratched his head and said, "To be on the safe side, you'd better write me another four, otherwise my help will be in vain if I'm so tired."

Murong Xiang's teeth were about to be bitten by himself. He held the pen, trembling pen, and wrote another four in front.

There is no need to ask this, it must be Zhao Xiaotian who wants to get more money. Murong Xiang is not a fool. Of course, he knew that Zhao Xiaotian was extorting money when he did this, but under the roof, he had to bow his head, and Murong Xiang could only bear it.

The 40,000 check was deceived by Zhao Xiaotian and turned into 440,000. Murong Xiang looked at Zhao Xiaotian happily put away the check, and he was determined to kick this shameless bastard to death.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't say a word of thanks, and pulled Dong Yuqing out of the room. As soon as he went out, he saw a model of the huge Pearl Tower placed at the door. This model was too close to the real Pearl Tower, which made Zhao Xiaotian miss Mingzhu a little.

Just as we were about to walk out, there was a noise at the entrance of Juncheng Hotel, and a group of people came in very noisy, about seven or eight. The head of these people was a big man, who looked like a nouveau riche, and he was obviously not a good person.

The big man led his people into the scene, and said as he walked, "What's wrong? He didn't even let people enter the hotel. How could he say this? You are the new waiter, right? Don't you know me?"

He really guessed it right. The waiter is indeed new and I don’t know who this big man is.

The big man walked to the private room and rushed over. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Xiaotian and Dong Yuqing who were about to walk out at the door.

The first thing he saw was not Zhao Xiaotian, but Dong Yuqing standing aside, wearing casual clothes.

Dong Yuqing's long hair was tied up before she came to Juncheng Hotel, so that it would be convenient if she started to move. This refreshing outfit, combined with her face without makeup, made the dirty man stunned in an instant.

Guangdong has outstanding people and beautiful women, and they are even more beautiful, but he has never seen Dong Yuqing like this, but he is said to be a natural beauty.

In this era, women do not wear makeup, which means disrespect for others, so any woman with a little beauty on the street will more or less wear makeup.

However, Dong Yuqing never put on makeup. For her, too much decoration is a blasphemy to her appearance and will have the opposite effect.

It was this stimulation that made the man unable to extricate himself for a while. His legs became weak and he almost squatted on the ground.

The younger brother behind him held him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!