Nangong Tou nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on Yan Xiaoyu, "But it's my habit to think twice before acting cautiously. Investment matters still need to be considered."
Yan Xiaoyu got goose bumps all over his body when he stared at him. He quickly lowered his head and turned to hide.
I was trembling in my heart, saying, five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, I have to sell dozens of myself to be worth half a million...
"Of course." Director Jiang heard this and answered with a smile, "On the contrary, Mr. Nangong has such courage and magnanimity at such a young age. It is really rare. It just so happens that your son has just come back and has prepared a small banquet. If it is convenient, Mr. Nangong will have lunch today.
How about staying in a humble house?"
According to Nangong Tou's temperament, most of the time in such occasions, he would not stay much after the discussion, and would leave after refusing to say anything.
But this time, when he looked at a certain fish that was almost buried in the turtle shell, he smiled and said: "It's hard to refuse kindness, so it's better to be respectful than to obey."
When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, he was struck by lightning. He raised his face and saw Master Tou standing still in front of him, with his brows slightly raised and a smile on his lips...
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
If you stay now, are you planning to collect debts and ask for money?
Although Master Tou has already said that debts will not be remembered, she also made a short recording to serve as evidence...
But how can a gangster be honest?
And that voice recorder, will it bring death to the Yan family?
Will she be on the run from now on?
Will...
Apparently, Classmate Yan has watched too many police and gangster movies, and now she is so burdened with thoughts that she is almost suffocating.
Uncle Jiang introduced everyone.
She lowered her head and shook hands with Nangong Tou. The moment she reached out to touch her hand, she suddenly felt a pain in her palm, as if she had been pinched.
She raised her face and saw Nangong Tou also staring at her, with his handsome eyebrows slightly raised, and his eyes looking at her with a judgmental gaze, almost seeing through everything about her, making her look transparent.
It's like you can see everything in sight.
The little fish is sweating profusely...
Could it be that... he was already visually measuring how much he weighed, and then he was going to kill her and sell her as pork...
no——!
Although classmate Yan is usually bold, not afraid of gangsters, and brave in the face of thieves, but because he has seen the young master's movements when he kills people, he is definitely 90% afraid of the young master, and that 10%
She’s not afraid, because the scent on his body is from the same series of shower gels used by her dog named Ah Huang...
Nangong Tou noticed that her hand was trembling slightly, and he grasped it with his big hand, and simply held her little hand in his palm so as not to lose it...
Xiaoyu trembled, raised his head in horror, and looked at Nangong Tou stuttering, "You, you, you, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, look at Nangong Tou stuttering..."
"Miss Yan," Master Tou withdrew his hand, stared at her, and asked calmly, "What do you want me to do?"
(Thanks to my dear Huaxinmao for sending silent flowers! ^_^)