As the head of the Maxiu family, he was not in a hurry to meet the three of them.

Just as he was thinking about this, there was a charming woman in a fiery evening dress in front of him, wearing a charming evening dress and a very charming frown and smile.

"Mr. Mahe?"

The woman held the wine glass in her slender hands and shook it gently.

The bright red wine in the glass swayed slightly, like her beautiful long brown-red hair under the light.

Seeing the woman coming, Holly frowned, as if she was a little alert.

Matthew smiled slightly, "Who are you?"

"Yamamoto Group, Yamamoto Mari."

Mari Yamamoto smiled confidently.

Matthew noticed that the moment Mary Yamamoto walked over, many people in the venue focused on him.

The envy, jealousy and hatred revealed in the eyes of those young men made Matthew understand the situation in front of him.

It seems that this Yamamoto Marie is the queen of this dinner.

As if to confirm what Matthew thought, the next second, Marie Yamamoto showed her charming posture to Matthew...

"Mr. Maxi, I heard that you are a very excellent prosthetic doctor. Our Yamamoto Group welcomes talents like you very much. Are you interested in coming to us and working with me? I am dissatisfied with you that I have the idea of ​​transplanting prosthetic body recently. I personally look forward to Mr. Maxi having a prosthetic body for me...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...it's...

The gentle voices are so charming.

At the end of the sentence, the words gradually slowed down. As the sound was adjusted, the slender jade fingers stroked along the slender legs, as if they were suggesting something...

hiss--

These words, postures, and movements are obvious to be veterans at the venue.

If it were the past, Matthew wouldn't mind spending some time on this Yamamoto Mary.

But now it can't work, he is a family man.

Matthew felt a strong murderous aura brewing behind him.
Chapter completed!