Every time Yin Wushuang said a word, the eyes of the ink eagle would be terrified.

Originally, he thought that Yin Wushuang was a Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes, who could only tell fortunes, kill demons and the like.

Science fiction movies are nothing more than that!

But he never expected that Yin Wushuang would be able to manipulate plants!

How horrible is this?

Blunder! Big mistake!

Yin Wushuang was more capable than he imagined!

After a moment, Jimo Ying retracted his frightened expression, and he looked around, his heart like ashes.

More than twenty bodyguards were already held high by the green vines, wrapped like silkworm cocoons, and had no combat power at all.

Sitting down decadently, he said slowly: "Count me as losing the bet." ”

Originally, he was betting on whether Yin Wushuang's ability limit could be suppressed and threatened by him, and he was also betting on whether Yin Wushuang would be tempted by the conditions he offered.

Now it seems that they all lost.

"Yin Wushuang, the old man actually has no ill will towards you, otherwise, he would not have handed over the joint letter of shareholders. You are very strong, I want to recruit you into the Jimo family, the icing on the cake for the Jimo family, and ensure the smooth business of my grandson Jimo Sumire. Don't wait for me to be a hundred years later, and I won't be at ease. ”

Jimo Ying rubbed his temples with a headache and leaned his crutches against the table.

He was so tired that when he was on crutches, he was worried that the crutches would suddenly break, so that he would be his heels, and then wait for death in the hospital bed.

His son is in poor health, and his grandson is still young to support, and he has almost exhausted all his energy to deal with those who are uneasy and kind.

Behind the booming business of Zui Yuxuan is his hard work day and night.

Occasionally, he would like to try what it was like to cool off under a tree.

After all, he made a wrong move.

"Yin Wushuang, if I take back what I said before, will I still have time to ......?"

Jimo Ying's voice was sad, and when he raised his head again, his face was no longer as shrewd as before, and it was decadent.

Yin Wushuang pondered for a moment and lifted the wine glass containing the juice.

The corners of her lips rose, and her voice was clear: "Old man, I still expect Zui Yuxuan's quarterly dividends to make a profit." ”

Jimo Ying's eyes lit up, "You, you mean ......"

"I don't like to be threatened, but I won't get along with money, it's easy to kill people and make money, like me, I don't have to care about anything, I just wait to get dividends and I can make money, it's even harder to meet."

Yin Wushuang's eyes drooped slightly, and he shook the wine glass in his hand, "The grievances of the previous dust are smiling, the clouds and fog are clear, there is no deep hatred, don't make it like the hatred of killing your father, what does the old man think?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jimo Ying stood up excitedly.

"But." Yin Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, and his phoenix eyes were like a wind, and his momentum was shocking.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the glass fell, snapped, and shattered into slag.

The red juice splattered all over the floor like a pool of blood, which looked even more eerie in the candlelight.

Jimo Jin felt like she could smell blood!

When he looked up, he saw Yin Wushuang smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, but it was extremely cold!

"If there is a second time, it will be like this cup between us! Of course, my 'little secrets', the old man should also ......."

Jimo Ying hurriedly took over and replied: "Press all of my Jimo family, and promise never to leak half a point!" ”

Getting the answer he wanted, Yin Wushuang smiled clearly, polite as a lady: "That's very good." ”

Finally, she looked around, she rested one hand on her chest and bent down slightly: "Thank you for your hospitality, junior has something to do, say goodbye first." ”

The moment she turned, the green vines receded, and the floating rose thorns landed on the table.

All is calm.

Ji Mo Jin reflexively stretched out her hand, but she couldn't say anything.

"I was so wrong, I thought that a small Jimo family could trap her Yin Wushuang."

Jimo Eagle watched the back of Yin Wushuang leaving, and after a long time, he sighed: "**************, when you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon!" ”

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