Only when the boss is strong enough to devote himself to this mixed place can Jiang Wan feel relieved.
Even when she was far away in Suzhou, she had heard of the famous name of Gracilaria. It is said that he made his debut at the age of thirteen, and has made a name for himself with his cunning and unusual kung fu, and has been followed by a large group of brothers. Then, because of his wisdom and closeness to the demon, he was very talented in business, and he grasped the power with both hands. Year after year, the surrounding black | Dao organizations continued to be annexed, and all those who wanted to annex him were chopped up and thrown into the Huangpu River.
The power has developed to this day, and the power of Gracilaria, in Shanghai, is said to be the emperor of the earth with only one hand.
No one knows how powerful his power is, or even whether other provinces have his power.
All I know is that no matter the black or white Dao people met, they all respected him as Mr. Jiang, and no one dared to call his life directly.
But just now, what did she hear? Jiang Lingling asked a woman to call him by his name, and his tone was harmless to humans and animals, and gentle to the extreme.
Everything she heard was very different from what she had imagined. She suspected that there was a problem with her hearing. In the impression, Gracilaria should be the kind of fierce looking, vulgar words and deeds, and similar to some of the bosses in Suzhou.
However, seeing it is better than hearing it.
When she saw the first glance, Jiang Wan was stunned.
This elegant, calm, thin, handsome man in a pink shirt is Gracilaria
She moved her lips slightly and asked in a daze, "You, are you Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Lingling smiled and pulled Su Kui in, tilted his head when he heard the words, his narrow eyes flashed with cold light, and his cold voice was full of murderous air, "If that's right, I'm probably the one you're looking for. Mr. Jiang, if you have anything, just say it straight. I have a little friend here to entertain."
Hearing this, Su Kui gave him an angry glance, leaned on the door with her hands around her chest, and slowly glanced at the woman in the box.
Su Kui believes the words of Jiang Lingling now, except for his own personal lounge, the rest of the boxes used to entertain guests are exactly the same. At this moment in the daytime, without the flickering of the night lights, under the clean incandescent lamp, the woman has bright and charming features, tall and plump. At a glance, her height is almost the same as Su Kui.
Just look closely and you will find that Su Kui’s figure is in the right type, while Jiang Wan is plump and a little hot, with tight-fitting long cheongsam wrapped around her body, and the skirt stretches all the way to the base of her thighs, looming when she walks. His thin white thighs hook people's sight.
Looking over people, Su Kui can already conclude that this is Jiang Wan.
After all, beauty is not a Chinese cabbage, you can see it everywhere, especially such a beautiful woman who is good at showing her strengths.
She knew that she was in good shape, so she wore a high-slit cheongsam to show off her figure, and because of the buckle on the upper body of the cheongsam, she showed a hint of protection. But the tight-fitting cheongsam perfectly outlines her figure.
Gee—
Even Su Kui felt that Jiang Wan was truly blessed, "A Sheng, this is..."
She lit her lips and looked at Jiang Lingling with a smile. After seeing him startled, the corners of her lips bloomed with a soft smile, "This name is special."
Su Kui replied: "Then I have a unique one, how good it is."
"Heh," Gracilaria grindis smiled in a low voice, "It's very good."
While the two were talking, Jiang Wan realized that she couldn't get in at all. She bit her lower lip tightly and pondered for a moment, and said, "Mr. Jiang, my name is Jiang Wan. I'm harassing today because I want to beg for food at Paramount."