The Locke family is notoriously rude.

Of course, our Urala ideal is not vegetarian.

When Ah Wan looked at the little girl with thin arms and legs pulling a handful of hair, she was dumbfounded, she didn't say much: "Compensate your grandmother!"

After the cruel words, you have to start fighting!

Suddenly, there was a click.

It's the sound of the milk jug pulling tab.

Fang Li's action of pulling her hair at the tip of her ears froze stiffly, and she turned her head stiffly: "Director, director." ”

The crew has rules, troublemakers, get out.

This is a crime against the wind, Fang Li is weak-hearted, panting and trembling: "That...... Misunderstood. ”

Everyone looked over, and saw that the director was pinching the milk jug with two slender fingers, not pouring it into his mouth, playing and swinging around, he was long, wearing an ankle-length black coat, and stood there, like a filtered retouched pictorial, behind him was a large white snow, he came out of the painting, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked forward to life.

Seven points of demons come to three points of Jiao.

Coupled with the calm and noble spirit pampered by the rich and noble family, it really makes people can't take their eyes off.

He was lazy: "Give me a breath first." His eyes fell behind, and his radiant pupils reflected the small face under the ear-protecting cotton hat.

Fang Li saw that the big director was not angry, thinking that she was not here to ask for the guilt, she suddenly had confidence, stopped her waist straight, and adjusted her agitated mood and rapid breathing.

Jiang Zhi calmed down: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Luo Yinghe only glanced at Jiang Zhi, and then became timid, his eyes wandered, how could he still have the arrogance of a talent.

On the other hand, Fang Ideal, someone is in charge, that is called a righteous indignant and impassioned, pointing at Luo Yinghe and complaining: "Her skirt is torn, not to say that we Huifa Nara spun on it, and we have to pay for it, if we don't compensate her, we won't let us go, just verbally humiliate me, and also," she blinked, and two lines of tears came down, "And beat us...... Woowoowoooooooo......oo

Everyone: "......"

Sure enough, the Weaver Girl's acting skills have nothing to say.

Jiang Zhi took a sip of milk, threw the jar into the trash can three meters away with a parabola, and then raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Yinghe: "Is that so?"

Luo Yinghe and Jiang Zhi are not the first time they have met, they have known each other since they were young.

When the girl was pregnant with spring, she was also like her cousin, and she was in love with such a good-looking young man, until that year, the Locke family was in flames, and the adopted son with a humble status died in the fire.

At that time, Jiang Zhi was only sixteen years old, dragging his long-ill body, went to Luo's house to set a fire, no one dared to stop him, so he watched the scarlet-eyed young man smash the tablet of the ancestor of the Luo family.

After that, Jiang Zhi had a bad relationship with the Luo family, and Luo Yinghe couldn't have any more charming thoughts about him, except for fear.

She knew very well that if Jiang Zhi initiated a ruthless attack, she would dare to do anything.

She stammered and replied to Eori's words: "It's, she stepped on it." ”

He walked leisurely, took two steps forward, and his attitude was lazy: "Both of them are from my crew, if it's not just a skirt, I'll pay for it." ”

"I didn't step on it. Zhou Xufang, who had been silent, repeated, "I didn't step on it." ”

Jiang Zhi walked in front of her, blocked the sight of everyone behind her, and reached out and touched her cotton hat: "It's okay, our crew is not short of money." ”

His voice was soft.

Zhou Xufang was coaxed by him, so he didn't say anything more.

Jiang Ori turned around: "Let's make an offer." ”

Luo Yinghe dared to ask Jiang Weaving for money, and his tone and posture were lowered a few degrees: "Forget it, don't pay for it." ”

Never mind?

In his territory, the people who bullied him, can you forget it?

Jiang Zhi covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice: "It's you who said you want to pay, and it's you who doesn't pay, when my crew has no one to call the shots?"

Luo Ying and Hua lost their faces.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were red because of the cough, and he still looked sickly, but the pupils splashed with ink were like quenched fire, and the killing was invisible.

"Offer. He said.

Luo Yinghe was really panicked: "Eighty, eight hundred thousand." ”

"Zhao Zhong, give her the money. ”

After Jiang Zhi finished instructing, Deputy Director Zhao immediately waved his hand and wrote a check for 800,000 yuan, which was given to Luo Yinghe's assistant.

Luo Yinghe had a white face, didn't linger any longer, and left with her skirt.

"Wait. ”

Her steps froze, and a chill ran down her spine.

Behind him, a slow and leisurely tone came unhurriedly: "The money has also been lost, is your skirt mine?"

Luo Yinghe was shocked: "Jiang Weaving-"

He flicked his short misty blue hair: "Take it off." ”

In front of everyone, he embarrassed her without mercy. Luo Yinghe's face turned white and red, and she was extremely embarrassed, she gritted her teeth: "I'll have someone send it over later." ”

Jiang Zhi's expression did not change, and the cold of three thousand snow melted in the peach blossom eyes: "No, I'll take it off for my lord now." ”

This is the first time Zhou Xufang has heard Jiang Zhi talk to someone like this.

He rarely claims to be a master, and his temper is not good, but the Jiang family teaches aristocratic etiquette, and he rarely loses his demeanor like this, but in the end, he is the son of a family, and this momentum is brought out, who dares to be disobedient.

No one dared to go up to persuade him, and even the bold social sister ideals held his breath and condensed, thinking, the prince is the prince, no matter how weak and sick he is, he is not an ordinary man, and this aura is not comparable to ordinary people.

Luo Ying and the assistants she brought with her didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Zhi didn't have much patience anymore: "If you don't take it off, do you want me to find someone to do it?"

"I, I,"

Luo Ying and trembling 'I' said a few words, they were already sweating profusely, their hands were clutching their skirts, no matter how humiliating they were, they had to grit their teeth and admit them word by word: "I was wrong, you don't remember the villain, let me go once." ”

What if you are unwilling?

No matter how rich the Luo family is, compared to the Jiang family, it is still not enough to see it, and today it is so soft, she has to accept it if she doesn't accept it.

Jiang Zhi clasped his hands and stood in front of Zhou Xufang: "What's wrong?"

"The skirt and the skirt were scratched by stones from the ground. "She was just in a bad mood and wanted to make fun of people, but she didn't expect it to be someone from Jiang Zhi's crew.

"Now that I know it's wrong, keep the money, and," he stepped out of the way, reached out and took Zhou Xufang's hat, and pulled her to himself, "bow ninety degrees again, and sincerely apologize to her." ”