Chapter 722 The Huo Family's Territory, It's Inappropriate to Be So Crazy, Isn't It?
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"She is my person now, and she has nothing to do with the Gong family."
Huo Siwei raised his eyes and stared at the palace banquet, the cold was scorching, indifferent and serious, and revealing the majesty of the harsh.
One is the head of the Huo family, the top power in China, and the other is the head of the royal palace family in S country.
Both are men who absolutely control the pinnacle of power.
In this way, the two eyes have already made up a few world wars in people's brains.
Yan Zhuo was about to stop it, but the next moment Gong Yan pulled the corners of his lips carelessly.
smiled coldly: "I understand what the head of the Huo family means, but ...... If you want to rob people with the Gong family, you have to see how much face I have! ”
"If Huo Ye is unwilling to give, then ...... How can Gong also give you face? ”
Gong Yan said as he spoke, his slender fingers holding knives and forks.
Knives and forks grind the steaks on the plate, cutting the meat with ease.
The movements are obviously very elegant, but in the dark it makes people feel as if they are not lying steaks under the knife.
But...... Trying to confront the flesh of those who provoked him!
The Huo family and the Gong family are both well-known families, and they are in charge of each side in business.
There is no reason to be an enemy, and there is no need to be an enemy because of such a trivial matter.
Lion was a little fascinated by it, and inexplicably felt that his cute little fan was still a red-faced character?
But they are all in China now, and on the territory of the Huo family, is it still inappropriate to be so crazy?
What's more, the temperament of the palace banquet is not impulsive.
For a dispensable little nephew to face the head of the Huo family? It's just a stupid approach.
He hurriedly stopped and said, "Although it is also a matter of the Gong family, haven't you always kept that little nephew who is not a weapon?" ”
"Let him solve his emotional problems on his own, his uncle...... I don't usually see you care so much about him. ”
Lion pulled the corner of Gong Yan's clothes and reminded.
"Ah Wei, this matter has nothing to do with the Gong family, it's my grandfather who won't let go."
"Recently, I will go back to talk to him more often and persuade him, don't be angry~"
"He's a palace banquet, let me call my little uncle, I won't suffer~"
On the contrary, it was the palace banquet itself that suffered.
What kind of identity is he? And with Yan Zhuo's identity, he can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes.
The little uncle is a relative, and he is her elder when he bears this title, but he has to take care of the juniors.
In this way, it is simply Yan Zhuo who has won a cheap little uncle.
"Right? Little uncle? ”
"I followed Gong Shen to call you little uncle, then since you are an elder, you have to take more care of me, a junior!"
The little girl narrowed her fox eyes and smiled, looking cheap and well-behaved, which also eased the atmosphere on the table for a while.
In addition, it also made the whole atmosphere not embarrassing, but a lot more harmonious.
It's really weird for three big men to sit together, but it's not so strange to have a little girl who can adjust the atmosphere.
"......" Gong Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zhuoke's cute and obedient appearance.
Those beautiful fox eyes actually resembled Woe, even though many parts of her body were very different from Woe.
But her character, her cunning fox eyes, seemed to be a complete copy of misfortune.
Even the small action of squinting slightly when the cunning heart is weak is exactly the same.
The first time he saw her, he said...... She's like her!
Like her but not her, it really gave him a headache, and he wanted to completely strangle her, and he felt a little nostalgic and reluctant in his heart.
"Here's for you!"
His eyes sank, and no one could see the intricate struggles beneath her sharp lenses.
I only saw him suddenly take out a small token from his bag and throw it to Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo immediately caught it, and then unfolded it in his hand, and the tip of his heart trembled nervously.
It's heavy, it's too valuable.
"Damn, you're so generous?"
"I also call you a little uncle, and you can also give me a token to play?"