Chapter 219: King vs. King (8)

"Okay young master."

The housekeeper immediately took out his mobile phone, contacted the people over there, and hurriedly drove to S City after doing all this.

On Junqing's side, according to the memory of the original owner, he found Muya Entertainment, which is now Yan's Entertainment.

She still remembered that her original parents still had a little stake, and she, the sole heir, naturally had the right to hold it in her hands.

Without wearing any covering, Jun Qing appeared in the commercial center so openly, and as a public figure, he was easily recognized by the surrounding crowd.

"Look, that's Mu Junqing, she actually came out of the drug rehabilitation center?"

"She still has the face to go shopping, if I don't know where to hide."

"Now the entertainment industry is seriously resisting drug stars, even if they come out, it's useless."

"But no, you see people don't care, this cheek is not ordinarily thick."

Words like this poured in, and the big demon king said that he was not in pain, and he was scolded by the old guys in the god realm for ten thousand years, and he was not afraid of biting if there were many lice, and the words of these people were a request.

Without any fluctuation in his mood, he glanced at the door of the company, and was about to walk in with his feet up, when he was stopped by several security personnel.

Jun Qing's eyes swept over everyone, hooked his lips, this kind of person who is not afraid of death has seen a lot, and directly knocked people to the ground in three or two clicks, clapped his hands, and walked in.

didn't know that this operation stunned the crowd watching the play.

Especially the insiders of the company, thinking that the other party was a drug addict, unconsciously took a few steps back.

Jun Qingzi is happy to see it, and it is best if no one comes to stop her again, otherwise she doesn't mind moving it twice.

The corners of his mouth curled, and a certain pretentious and arrogant demon king entered the elevator with unstoppable steps and went straight to the president's office.

Two minutes later.

"Knock knock..."

Yan Bo, who was working on the documents, suddenly heard a knock at the door, and thought that the assistant was looking for him, but he didn't suspect him, so he didn't raise his head and said, "Come in."

Jun raised his feet lightly and walked to the opposite side of the man, and said coldly, "Is this position easy to sit?"

Yan Bo's movements stopped suddenly, this voice was a little familiar, and when he thought of something, he looked up at the person who came: "Mu Junqing."

The voice was incredulous.

Realizing that he was out of shape, he hurriedly calmed down and said, "What are you doing here?"

Jun pulled his lips lightly, and the arc was thin and cold, as if mocking: "What do you think?"

After speaking, Mo Hitomi stared straight at the other party.

Yan Bao couldn't help but panic a little when he faced such a pair of cool eyes, put down his hand in Chinese, and lowered his eyes slightly: "We have broken up, what are you going to do, how will I know?"

"Really?" Jun lightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

If you ignore the ridicule in the other party's eyes, this face is indeed beautiful and moving, and it is charming and beautiful.

The short bell was ridiculed twice, and no matter how good Yan Bo's cultivation was, he would be shattered, and he raised his eyes and said in displeasure: "What are you going to do?"

Again, the question went around again.

Jun stood up straight and stared at the other party: "Didn't President Yan forget? The shares of the Mu family and his wife are going to be inherited from me, is it possible that you plan to swallow them privately?"

With such a big appetite, I'm not afraid to die!

Yan Bo's eyes were a little dodgy in an instant, he really wanted to do this, and he was busy looking for a lawyer recently, planning to take it into his pocket.

"It seems that I really said it, President Yan is so greedy that he is not afraid of retribution?" Jun laughed lightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Bo put away his weak heart: "Since it is yours, I will hand it over to you, but I have been busy forgetting recently."

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