Starting from Godly Choice to Cross The City

Boss Yan is really good at tricks, he earned millions from us so easily.

But... I'm curious...

I dare to pay this money, but I don't know if you, Boss Yan... dare to accept it?

Zhou Yuan glanced at Yan Beisong with a smile, his expression looked quite kind.

There is a saying... use the hardest tone and say the most cowardly words.

When it came to Zhou Yuan, it just happened to be the other way around...with a friendly tone, he said threatening words.

Moreover, Yan Beisong could hear such an obvious threat. He glanced sideways at Zhou Yuan, with a bit of disdain and a sneer on his face.

You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. If you dare to pay it back, I will definitely accept it today!

Facing Zhou Yuan, Yan Beisong was more polite than facing Wang Yue.

But there is no way, Zhou Yuan's age looks younger than Wang Yue.

For someone who doesn't know Zhou Yuan and Wang Yue's relationship, I'm afraid he won't treat Zhou Yuan as a powerful person.

On the contrary, they only subconsciously think that Zhou Yuan is a follower or younger brother brought by Wang Yue.

Of course, half of the responsibility for this kind of thing lies with Zhou Yuan.

Because he was with Wang Lu and Wang Yue, it was not good for him to exude his superior aura all the time, otherwise his wife and brother-in-law would cringe in front of him every day, which would be ridiculous.

Once this person hides his aura, he will disappear from the crowd.

Since Boss Yan is so confident... then I'm relieved. But I'm curious about one more thing. I wonder if Boss Yan can help me out?

Zhou Yuan was not annoyed, he still had that smile on his face, staring at Yan Beisong with a bit of playfulness.

This kind of gaze made Yan Beisong's heart thump slightly, and he was a little keen for a while, so he didn't dare to jump around arrogantly, but endured it for a moment, and said, Do you have any questions?

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: It's not a big problem, I just want to ask, Boss Yan, how much can you sell your two arms and two legs? Or how much is your life worth?

Such words are clearly both a threat and a trouble.

Yan Beisong's face changed slightly, and then he became gloomy: I'm an idiot, you dare to threaten me! I think you are impatient!

Believe it or not, I told you to come in standing up and lie down—”

Yan Beisong subconsciously yelled, but before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp pop!

have to!

This is needless to say, right?

It was clear that someone from Zhou, the slapping maniac, had done it again!

The slap was as fast, accurate and ruthless as ever, neither Yan Beisong nor the spectator Wang Yue reacted!

When Wang Yue finally came back to his senses, Yan Beisong had already fallen to the ground with the boss chair!

A red palm print on the left face was particularly conspicuous, and it became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, Yan Beisong's nose and mouth were bleeding from the slap, and he didn't know if he had suffered an internal injury.

Seeing Yan Beisong's miserable appearance and bewildered appearance, Wang Yue felt so happy!

Originally, he thought that Yan Beisong was not pleasing to the eye, and he wanted to do it a long time ago, but Zhou Yuan kept blocking him, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

I just didn't expect it!

In the blink of an eye, my cheap brother-in-law actually made a move!

And the slap was so sharp, it was a relief to slap him directly!