Dongfang Boyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in front of him. He searched for information about this person in his mind, and he was very sure that... he didn't recognize her.
"If Mr. Dongfang wants a cigar, give him a cigar. Don't treat our distinguished guest badly." The woman walked to sit opposite him, crossed her legs and played with the whip in her hand. "Mr. Dongfang is indeed as good-looking as the rumors say.
It’s really beautiful.”
As she said this, she covered her mouth with her hands as if she thought she had told a funny joke, "I'll talk to my dad later and ask you to let me have some fun before you become disabled."
Dongfang Boyu took the cigar handed to him and smelled it slightly.
Seeing this, the woman chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that this cigar is leaking poison?"
Dongfang Boyu ignored her. He just lit a cigar and took two puffs before saying, "I don't want to talk about business with the little girl. Call the people who have gained the Lord to come out."
"You... scoff, do you think this is your Dongfang family now? You are in our hands now." The woman whipped out her whip and threw it in front of him, barely missing his face.
Dongfang Boyu didn't even blink, he blew out a smoke ring and looked at her, "Little girls like you are usually just men's playthings."
"You are looking for death." The woman was enraged, picked up the whip and whipped him hard. Dongfang Boyu raised his hand to catch the whip she threw, and blood flowed from Dongfang Boyu's palm.
He looked at the woman with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You are so angry. It seems you were convinced by me?"
The woman tried hard to withdraw the whip, but Dongfang Boyu refused to let go. He just looked around the entire hall, "Don't you even dare to show your true face?"
"You are not qualified……"
"Salad, step back." A stern voice sounded, and at the entrance of the spiral staircase, a man with a cigar in his mouth stood there.
His hair was combed regularly, and he looked like an old gentleman, but his eyes were so sharp that he could see through people at a glance.
Dongfang Boyu then let go of the whip on his hand. As for the blood on his hand, he didn't even look at it.
He has always been curious about who is behind the secret door. From his father's generation to now, it has been decades, and no one has seen the real secret door boss.
Maybe the current secret door boss has been replaced by two or three generations, not necessarily.
The person in front of me... is definitely not the secret door boss, but he should be considered a person with a high position in the secret door.
The old man walked up to Dongfang Boyu, looked at him for a few seconds, and then just said, "A tiger father has no dog son."
Dongfang Boyu looked at him and said, "Excuse me."
"Didn't your father teach you that the price of arrogance is life?" The old man glanced at Dongfang Boyu sarcastically, then sat down, "I heard them say that you lost it on your own.
Weapons, surrendered?”
Dongfang Boyu did not say a word.
"I thought the men in your Dongfang family were all tough guys like Dongfang Feng and Dongfang Yun. It seems... they're not even close." The old man looked at the blood dripping from Dongfang Boyu's hand, "Take him down.
, no one is allowed to come near."
"Dad..." The woman walked forward arrogantly and shook the old man's hand, "I want to play with him."
The words were so harsh and shameless, but Dongfang Boyu frowned when he heard them. Until now, he still didn't know who the father and daughter were in front of him.