Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 964: Malicious brewing, the cut is black

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However, there are no other benefits for Yan Junsen. He is the most gracious and knows how to reciprocate.

He saw that the night of "Honey" Yan Zhifan was unusual for the little lady who came out last, and even warned him after leaving.

Man, isn't it just that kind of thinking

Since Yan Zhihan is not easy to start, then he will be the villain and help the brothers to embrace the beauty!

Therefore, the Grim Mori people are still at the banquet, but the heart has already begun to secretly plan how to embarrass Shen Hou, and how to arrange Yan Zhi to return to the hero to save the United States at the right time.

The rich and bully bullies the poor woman sitting on the stage, and the elegant young master stepped forward to protect the flowers in times of crisis-look, what a beautiful encounter, what a romantic love.

The more I thought about it, the more I found it feasible, and even Yan Ke didn't pay attention to what Yan Ke said on the stage. It was not until the scene invited the dancers to cause a sensation, and Yan Sen returned to his senses and refocused his attention on the banquet.

Unexpectedly, this look is incredible!

The woman who refused Yan Zhi's return to the invitation to dance is not the one I saw in "Honey" yesterday!

It's really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it's all effortless.

Yan Junsen held up the goblet and smiled.

Shen Hun didn't even know that she was being watched. After she got down from the upper floor, she stepped on time to face Zhong Yuhong.

Not surprisingly, I saw Song Kaifeng, who came back one step before her. It is estimated that the old man still doesn't know what happened in that room, and his dreaded Ping family is now a prisoner.

The third son and several other brothers escorted people away from the back door.

About half an hour later, Shen Hou received the news that they had arrived at the dock and entered the warehouse.

That is a special place for interrogation and torture.

Shen Xu clenched his cell phone tightly. Although he was at the banquet, his heart had already flown to the Zama River, and he wanted to do it himself.

In the end, she could only breathe out a suffocating breath slowly, suppress the irritable factor that was beating in the blood, and replied briefly: You must try it first, don't kill it.

Then she turned back to a "knowledge".

Putting away the phone, Shen Hou glanced in Yan Zhifan's direction.

He is talking to a few older bosses, holding a cup in his left hand, and holding his right hand free to hold someone at any time. He tilts his head slightly to the side of the speaker, silently showing respect, while keeping a smile at the corner of his mouth, instantly "the noble son" The image of "heir" is vividly in front of us.

On the surface, it looks so white that it can't be whiter, but who knows what color it will be when cut horizontally

Thinking of this, Shen Hun couldn't help but sneered.

He was able to give her the room card in the room next to the place where she was trading, and even the surveillance **** was readily available, indicating that he had been eyeing Song Kaifeng a long time ago!

Yan Zhifan is definitely not as simple as it seems!

Suddenly, Shen Wei's eyes stopped.

She saw Yang Lan, who was socializing and socializing with Yan Ke, who was all-faced and exquisite.

If Yan Zhifan is Yan Ke’s son and Yang Lan is Yan Ke’s wife, then what is the relationship between Yan Zhifan and Yang Lan

At a certain moment, her breathing tightened for a moment.

She was soon replaced by doubts and turned into a contemplation. Even the red wine entered her throat with a carelessness. When the cold touch went down the esophagus and reached the stomach, she reacted.

He quickly closed the goblet and took it away three inches away, but the sip of wine that had been drunk couldn't be spit out anymore, so he had to collect it all.

Seeing the passing waiter in a hurry, she stopped the person, asked him to come over, whispered a few words, and then put the glass in the tray, there was still unfinished red wine in it.

"Yes..." The waiter was hesitant.

Shen Hou faintly said: "All you have to do is to bring a message, you don't need to think about the result." With that, he took a hundred yuan from his bag and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "Tip."

The man nodded and collected the money: "I understand."