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Tang Sen was furious, and immediately wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Marin:

"Asen, what do you want to do!"

"Of course I'm going to teach them a lesson!" Townsend said.

"If you are so impulsive, I will take over the Sanjiang Society in the future, I can't believe that the Sanjiang Society will last long." Marin said with a grim expression.

Hearing this, Tang Sen didn't chase him out, but sat on the chair and still gasped for breath.

Ah Jin's English was a little lame, so he didn't know what the man had just said that made Tang Sen so angry.

So Tang Sen told Ah Jin what the man said, and when Ah Jin heard this, his face suddenly sank, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, also full of anger.

"Miss Ma, that guy is so hateful!" Ah Jin gritted his teeth.

"This is not our territory after all, and impulsiveness will only cause trouble." Marin drank with an indifferent face.

Seeing Marin's appearance, Ah Jin calmed down, because he could see that although Marin was very calm, in fact, Marin was really angry, and he must have a means to deal with that guy.

Speaking of Peter and his party, after leaving the bar, Peter said flattering to the man in front of him:

"Mr. Jones, those yellow-skinned monkeys are really incompetent, they want to go against you, hehe, but they also deserve it, and when our Mellon family enters Los Angeles, I will immediately drive these yellow-skinned monkeys away, lest they defile our North American land."

The man, known as Jones, walked in front of him and said indifferently:

"Let's wait until your Mellon family really enters Los Angeles and successfully controls its underworld, as far as I know, your several attempts to enter Los Angeles have been sabotaged by those Asians, and you have fled like lost dogs."

Peter and Paul's faces changed suddenly, and Paul hurriedly laughed:

"Mr. Jones, in fact, these are just our family's tactics, deliberately to let those people in the Sanjiang Society relax their vigilance."

Jones did not speak again, apparently disdainful of Paul's excuses.

Peter wanted to say more, when Jones waved his hand:

"Okay, let's talk about that later, go get that Anne and the pink diamond, and I'll go back to the villa with her."

"Yes, Mr. Jones, we'll do it at once." Peter and Paul said.

Soon, the beautiful Anne walked out of the door of the Sheraton Hotel, and on top of the original black dress, Jasmine also added a white trench coat, which became more noble and elegant.

After stepping out the door of the Sheraton Hotel, Anne got into a special Lincoln limousine parked there.

"Miss Anne, please advise." There was already a person waiting for her in the car, it was Jones.

Anne was helpless, but she still had a smile on her face, and smiled at Jones:

"It should be that I told you to ask for more advice, sir, in the past three days, I completely belong to you, sir, I only hope that sir, you can love it well..."

As she spoke, Anne raised her head and stared at Jones with her eyes staring, her curvy calves intertwined, and her tall breasts under her dress were even more fascinating.

Jones smiled, and his right hand inadvertently rested on Anne's slippery thigh, feeling the amazing elasticity of that beautiful leg.

Anne's body trembled slightly, and subconsciously sat away, and Jones frowned and snorted after noticing Anne's small movements, Anne felt Jones's anger, and hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry sir, I haven't had such contact with the opposite sex."

Jones smiled:

"I know, and that's why I'm paying so much for you."

Half an hour later, the stretched Lincoln car slowly drove into a mansion.

Anne was brought to the door of the mansion by Jones, looking at the extravagant building in the night, but feeling as if it was a monster that chose to eat people.

"Let's go." Jones bent his arms, and Anne quickly grabbed him and followed him into the villa.

In this villa, the luxury of its decoration may not be as luxurious as the Sheraton Hotel, but both the design and style are more profound than the Sheraton Hotel.

In particular, a series of famous Renaissance paintings are hung on the wall of the lobby of the villa, which adds a touch of elegance to the villa.

Seeing that Anne's eyes were attracted by the famous paintings on the wall, Jones smiled and said:

"Why, you also have research on this stuff?"

Anne hurriedly shook her head and said restrainedly:

"No, no, I've just heard of it."

Jones smiled noncommittally, went to the wine cabinet in the living room, took out a bottle of brandy, poured out two glasses, and put a few ice cubes in it. Immediately, he handed Anne a glass.

Anne hesitated to take the glass, because she didn't know how to drink, and it was basically typical of getting drunk in one sip, but when she saw Jones's brow furrowed slightly, she hurriedly took it.

"Here, a toast to our encounter." Jones raised his glass to Anne.

Naturally, Anne didn't dare to disobey her order, and clinked glasses with Jones, but she only dared to take a sip. At this time, Jones sat down on the high-backed single sofa, crossed his legs and gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and then stared at Jasmine with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"You know how to dance, don't you?"

"Dancing?" Anne was stunned.

Just listen to Jones say:

"It's dancing, didn't the people of Grylls teach you?"

The Grylls in Jones's mouth is actually the owner of the Sheraton Hotel, that is, the son of the rumored North American congressman, and it is obvious that Jones has a very good relationship with that Grylls.

Anne's cheeks immediately turned red, because in fact, she had been at the Sheraton Hotel for more than half a month, receiving all kinds of training.

Of course, all these skills are for the purpose of pleasing men, such as dancing, which is naturally for the best men.

Although she had already passed the training, she was also a little comfortable if she was really allowed to jump out in front of this strange man.

And Jones, seeing that Anne had been squirming for a long time and had not moved, snorted coldly:

"What? Are you going to refuse my request? Aren't you afraid that I'll complain to Grylls? ”

At first hearing this, Anne's face changed drastically, if Jones really complained to the Sheraton Hotel, then her fate would be unimaginable. Because, she signed a relevant contract with the hotel, if the other party sues her in court for refusing to fulfill her commitment, the liquidated damages will be astronomical.

Therefore, when she heard Jones threaten to complain about herself, Anne was immediately terrified, and hurriedly said:

"No, don't, sir, I'll just jump."

Then Anne put down the wine in her hand, and Jones pointed to a small clearing in front of her, which was a small clearing in front of the fireplace, and the floor was covered with a woollen carpet, which was very soft and comfortable to step on. At the same time, Jones picked up the Bluetooth remote control board on the coffee table and pressed it twice, and in an instant, a piece of soft and beautiful music came out of the speaker.

Anne went there, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then accompanied by the music, her slender waist without fat writhed with the music, and she walked like a water snake in front and back, and with her round and straight honey buttocks, the dance was enchanting and sexy...

With the rhythm of the music, Anne's dance moves became more and more open, I saw her hands on Jones's broad shoulders, onion and jade hands from time to time caressing his handsome face, eyes looking at his bright and deep eyes in a daze, and a pair of plump and towering, pearl round and jade moist breasts against his strong chest up and down, very enchanting and sultry, and Jones held her slender waist with both hands from time to time, and her throat was a little hot.

At this time, the rhythm of the music is also brighter, and I saw that Anne was also facing away from the sturdy Jones, and her buttocks were shaking like electricity, which was actually a sultry electric hip dance!