Chapter 233: Fourth Master: I hate long-winded people; Ancestor: You feed me
The man known as the fourth master dusted off the ashes in his hand, and his slender fingertips held the cigar, lazily took a puff, and spit out a string of beautiful smoke rings.
When he restrained the cold air around him, at first glance, he was not much different from Bai Fei, an ordinary rich son in the imperial capital.
Even the opening of the mouth is Sven:
"Did you not expect it, or did you not take my confession to heart?"
"Fourth master, we really didn't expect it, you should be able to see it when you watch the live broadcast, the vice president, he is stupid on stage, it is completely unexpected......"
"Really?"
"It's true! You said normal people, how can it be possible to travel from Qingcheng in four hours? Bo Gucheng is very cunning, he must have premeditated, maybe he didn't go to Qingcheng at all, and deliberately tricked us ......"
Feng Shiren's secretary was still babbling and explaining, and his attitude towards the Hades in front of him and the villain's face in the face of Chenlong were completely two different faces.
The man raised his finger and crushed the cigar into the hand of the bodyguard next to him.
The bodyguard didn't move, as if he was used to it.
"I hate verbose people."
The man Sven said with a smile.
Feng Shiren's secretary was stunned, he didn't understand what he meant, he thought it was because the fourth master didn't like people to be verbose, so he had to order him to step down.
That's great, to finally be able to go back and talk to the vice president.
The vice president didn't dare to report, so he sent him, he first scared Chenlong's group of people today, and then dealt with the most difficult fourth master in the whole imperial capital, which is simply a miracle, and the vice president will definitely let him be promoted and make a fortune......
Just thinking about it.
Who knew that the man's next sentence was even more sven: "So long-winded, then feed the fish." ”
Feng Shiren's secretary, before he could react, was directly framed by the bodyguard and thrown into the shark's mouth.
The dying shark was nourished by its prey, and it was extremely fierce, and its sharp teeth snapped together instantly, and before the secretary could let out a scream, the whole person turned into bloody mud and swallowed the belly of the fish......
The bodyguard asked: "Fourth master, let Feng Shiren come over in person to apologize?" ”
The man on the couch waved his hand suddenly.
His eyes stared at a narrow gap in the door, and the lazy aura on his whole body dissipated, and he raised his long legs and pushed the door out in three or two steps.
Outside the hallway, it's empty.
But he just caught a glimpse of it, a plain white shadow, dangling in front of him!
Behind.
There was an exclamation.
"Fourth master, tiger shark, run away!"
In the blink of an eye, the dying tiger shark broke free from its restraints, smashed through a corner of the glass curtain wall, and plunged into the sea water outside the wall, gaining a glimmer of life again.
The man paused and looked back.
Dark blue eyes narrowed slightly:
"I can't escape what I fancies."
"Search! All the women in white in this building, find them out for me! ”
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Xi Zuer's face was as usual, and she pushed the door back to the glass room.
Bo Gucheng has already peeled a plate of sea shrimp for her and is dismantling crab legs for her.
In the past, a pair of hands holding heavy equipment was used to disassemble food, which was really a bit overkill.
However, the man is very patient, and the peeled shrimp is meat, the skin is the skin, and the shell is the shell.
And the dismantled crab legs and leg hair are neatly arranged in one direction, which is a little perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Xi Zuer looked at the food on the plate and sighed slightly.
Bo Gucheng: "Isn't it unappetizing?" ”
I reach out and prepare to take the menu and order again.
Who knows, Xi Zuer pressed his big palm, and his red lips curled slightly: "Xiaocheng'er, you feed me." ”