Villains: The protagonist sells his kidneys just for the villains to squander

Lin Ming randomly found a corner, and used his eyes to detect Qin Mu's movements.

I didn't think it was over.

Isn't the opponent too strong, or not?

No matter what, take them to meet the boss, it's good to get acquainted, and it's better to have a chance to make a move.

So, push the door and enter.

Qin Mu and Qiu Ruyun were already sitting on the sofa, Qin Mu looked up at the sky, looking very comfortable, while Qiu Ruyun was boringly pressing the remote control of the TV.

Lin Ming was speechless towards this temporary couple.

"Let's go, it's almost time, I'll take you to meet the senior official Tian Huahao."

As soon as he heard that he was going to meet a big shot, Qiu Ruyun threw the remote control on the bed, bent over, and stood up.

"Can I get a change of clothes, I smell a bit?"

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth twitched slightly. There were so many things to do. If he didn't exercise just now, would he have this problem?
Get used to it!
Lin Ming directly refused.

"No, I don't have that much time to wait for you to toss, and you didn't bring a change of clothes."

Qiu Ruyun compared her fingers to scissors, smiling like a flower.

"I can cut some myself, it will look better."

Lin Ming was speechless. At this critical moment, he was still so flirtatious. This red carpet dress could be cut again. What would it look like?

"Either go now, or you stay here, I don't want to say it a second time."

After Lin Ming finished speaking, he walked out, and Qin Mu hurriedly followed.

Only Qiu Ruyun had a coquettish smile, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can't you make people look beautiful? I really don't understand the style."

Everyone is gone.

No matter how coquettish you are, no one will watch.

Qiu Ruyun had no choice but to pick up a bottle of perfume and spray it while walking.

. . .

Carrying two oil bottles, Lin Ming was like a translucent person, nodding his head to greet everyone he was familiar with.

The little villain is just a little more relaxed, not as eye-catching as Ye Chengwang.

The star-studded Ye Chengwang took the initiative to lower half of his body to make way for an old man of about 50 years old.

Qin Mu asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, Second Young Master Ye was lucky enough to meet him once. Who is the person next to him? Second Young Master Ye is doing this to save face."

Lin Ming was looking for Tian Huahao's figure, but when he heard Qin Mu's question, he turned his head and saw that he was the number one person in the city, and he was the undisputed leader in the city.

"You don't watch TV? You don't even know about the famous Yang Deyi? It's the one from Shanghai!"

Lin Ming stretched out his thumb, and Qin Mu was a little ashamed. The biggest leader of the Demon City didn't even know.

The whispers between the two were overheard by those who cared.

Qiu Ruyun also looked at the aging Yang Deyi. Although he was old, Qiu Ruyun was deeply attracted by the majesty of the superior.

Take the biggest if you want.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you be so fierce..."

Lin Ming turned his head, and looked coldly at Qiu Ruyun who didn't know whether to live or die.

Even such an old man is not spared.

Even if a fairy dances, it depends on the object.

This kind of old man burps after jumping.

There are no benefits, and she is still a show.

This Yang Deyi is just an ordinary old man, he has been in politics for many years, and at most he does Tai Chi.

"follow me."

Lin Ming didn't want Qin Mu to lose his practice, and then he had to train a little brother again.

Qin Mu followed obediently.

Qiu Ruyun was a little bit reluctant, for such a big fish had to give up.

Walk and look back.

Qiu Ruyun smiled suddenly, seeing that Yang Deyi had noticed her, he raised his wine glass and saluted her.

He stopped, turned gracefully sideways, as if he didn't see Yang Deyi, bent down, and took off his red high heels.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Qiu Ruyun hurriedly clutched the picturesque scenery, got up shyly, and ran away in a panic like an innocent little girl.

Not far away, Yang Deyi, with a calm face, raised his wine glass, took a sip, and his lips and teeth were fragrant.

Out of the corner of Lin Ming's eye, he watched Qiu Ruyun's operations, what a vixen!

Young and old take it all.

I found Tian Huahao, Minister of Culture.

A fat middle-aged man with a big belly and a cheap look.

The other party actually licked his face and followed behind Wen Jiayu and Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan is a direct descendant of the Ye family, Tian Huahao still knew himself, so he didn't harass her.

But Wen Jiayu and Tian Huahao didn't know each other, so they started thinking about it.

Has been entangled.

Wen Jiayu said coldly: "Minister Tian, ​​we don't dance, so you go find someone else, okay?"

Almost had trouble written all over his face.

If Tian Huahao wasn't still wearing his hat, he would have slapped him long ago.

"Ms. Wen, you are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to be a star. Why don't someone from Tian help you to set up a bridge and make sure you are popular."

"I'm a dignified president of the Lin Group, let me be a star, Minister Tian, ​​you really know how to joke!"

At first he was taken aback, then Tian Huahao narrowed his eyes, knowing the origin was better, it was difficult, and it was still within the controllable range.

"That's even better. We have a lot of work overlaps. Why don't we talk about it while dancing. I think my connections can help you a lot."

"I don't think I need it, Uncle Ye will settle everything for me."

"Ah...you're joking, some things have to be done by yourself. Don't you think so?"

Tian Huahao was sweating on his forehead, why did he forget that Ye Xuan was beside him, is Ye Hongguang still far away?
What's more, there is also the head of the Ye family who is overseas.

This momentum was a bit overwhelming, and Tian Huahao couldn't handle it.