The next moment, the door opened.

A young man wearing a security uniform and his unsightly appearance appeared in front of Li Guangli.

Actually, Wang Chulan thinks that he is still quite handsome.

But Li Guangli felt that Wang Chulan at this moment was so hateful and ugly.

"Who are you, Wang Chulan?" Holding a cigar between his two fingers, Li Guangli's eyes burst out with monstrous anger.

"I am. Wang Chulan nodded.

While speaking, Wang Chulan cooked herself, poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Yo, and good smoke, good!"

Picking up the Cuban cigar on the coffee table, Wang Chulan lit one herself.

Burst!

At this scene, the old housekeeper who watched it was furious: "Wang Chulan, you ...... Presumptuous!"

"You are presumptuous!" Wang Chulan shouted: "Mr. Li didn't speak, you dog slave, what are you yelling at?"

"Mr. Li, you are in charge of a large region, but I smoke a cigarette, you can't afford it?"

Wang Chulan looked at Li Guangli with a simple smile.

But this smile, in Li Guangli's eyes, seemed so unbeaten.

"Lao Li, go and let Atai come out and pour a cup of good Longjing for this little brother. Li Guangli looked at the old butler.

"Atai!"

Hiss!

As soon as he heard this, the old housekeeper's pupils shrank, and he looked at Wang Chulan's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little more pity.

Although Wang Chulan lowered his head and smoked, he could clearly see it through his eyes of reincarnation.

However, Wang Chulan doesn't care.

I don't care if you're a cat or a dog, as long as you come to provoke my brother, I'll teach you the truth of being a man.

……

At this moment, Li Guangli's heart was furious.

As the vice president of Dinghai District, Li Guangli has great power in the entire Donghai provincial capital.

But Wang Chulan is good, he is actually arrogant, and treats the Li family's mansion as his own home?

No way!

You're so sassy, does your dad know?

But!

Li Guangli's city mansion is very deep, even though he is unhappy in his heart, he does not show it directly.

Because!

Li Guangli knew very well that once Atai came, everything would naturally be different.

……

Wang Chulan smoked by herself, crossed Erlang's legs, and admired the luxury of the Li Mansion.

Through the eyes of reincarnation, every grass and tree in the entire Li Mansion clearly appeared in Wang Chulan's mind.

"This Li Guangli is really rich, and there are countless secrets in his family, I'm afraid he is not a good bird. Wang Chulan thought secretly.

Bang!

The next moment, the ground on the second floor began to tremble slightly.

Boom! Boom...... Rumble!

As time passed, this thunderous tremor became louder and louder.

Then!

A majestic black man with a height of 2.3 meters, shirtless, appeared in the hall.

The black man's whole body was dense and full of pimples.

He walked, and with every step he took, the earth trembled slightly.

"Mr. Li, Atai, here. The figure of the old butler appeared in the hall.

"Atai, an African, perennial resident of Thailand, was last year's Muay Thai champion. ”

Pointing at Atai, Li Guangli held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were cold: "Little brother, do you think you can make a few moves in front of Atai?"

"One move!" Wang Chulan, tell the truth.

"You have self-knowledge, and you know that if you make a move, you will be beaten by Atai. The old butler sneered.

"No, I mean I made Atai cry with one move. Crossing Erlang's legs, Wang Chulan took a puff of smoke rings.

What the!

Rumble!

When the voice fell, Li Guangli and the old housekeeper looked at each other and were stunned at the same time.

"Wang Chulan, you ...... Presumptuous!"