Chapter 770: What's the Use of Me Raising You Waste?
Qiao Jinqiu ordered: "When the fan meeting is over, invite these two women to me!" ”
"Understood, Qiao Shao, promise to complete the task!"
Everyone said in unison.
Qiao Jinqiu then left.
He was in a French restaurant, waiting for the two to arrive.
He likes a sense of ritual.
Everything needs to be romantic.
Otherwise, if such a woman sleeps, she will also be a tyrannical thing.
The atmosphere must be in place.
So he sent someone to please.
And not to forcibly bring it back.
In the evening, after the fan meeting.
When Li Ziran and Zheng Zihan were about to leave, an extended Rolls-Royce parked at the door.
There were several servants next to the car, all wearing tuxedos.
The housekeeper at the head made a gentlemanly salute: "Miss Li, Miss Zheng, hello!" On behalf of Young Master Qiao Jinqiu of the Huahai Qiao family, I invite you to dinner! ”
But at this moment, Ye Junlin drove to the front and blocked in front of the Gacheng Rolls-Royce.
"Let's go, get in the car, and invite you to dinner."
Ye Junlin said.
Li Ziran and Zheng Zihan refused the invitation of the housekeeper of the Qiao family, got into Ye Junlin's car directly, and then walked away.
The servants were stunned for a long time before they reacted one by one.
"What's going on? How did people get picked up? ”
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The person was not invited, and was even picked up by a man.
"Chase, chase me!"
A group of people chased them out, but there were still people there?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
was snatched away, how to explain to Qiao Shao when he went back.
In a French restaurant.
Qiao Jinqiu looked at the servants in front of him, and he smiled.
"Picked up both of them in front of you?"
Qiao Jinqiu asked, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, eating steak.
The middle-aged housekeeper lowered his head and trembled: "Yes, young master, we didn't catch up!" ”
"But young master, I've already sent someone to find it."
Qiao Jinqiu beckoned to him: "Come here!" ”
The middle-aged housekeeper came to Qiao Jinqiu puzzled.
"Young master, you have something, please command."
Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in Qiao Jinqiu's eyes.
"Poof!"
The fork in his hand stabbed into the butler's body.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
……
Qiao Jinqiu did not stop, repeatedly stabbing with a fork.
For a moment, blood splattered.
After a dozen stabs, the butler had lost any breath.
The body fell straight to the ground with a thud.
"What's the use of me keeping you all this waste?"
Qiao Jinqiu roared.
"Young master, we were wrong......
The other servants immediately fell to their knees in fright, begging for mercy.
Qiao Jinqiu took a knife and fork and came to these people.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
……
He stabbed the four servants indiscriminately, and blood splattered everywhere.