Chapter 155: Which Onion and Which Garlic Are You?

Lan Xiao was stunned for a moment, and the strangeness of his mind was getting stronger and stronger.

She always felt that the way Brother Jiang looked at him and his attitude towards her were strange now.

How should I put it, it's just being nice to her, no... it's nice, isn't it?

It was giving her the interest for the death period, giving her a black card, and saying that she wanted to help her manage the money. Lan Xiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

When he first saw Brother Jiang, he was full of suffocation, tied Xingbo, pinched his fingers, and slashed with a dagger, which is still in her mind now, vividly in her mind.

Even, he was so vicious that he wanted to arrest her, sell her, and repay the debt.

Why in the blink of an eye, I only met twice, this brother Jiang seems to be a different person?

Lan Xiao looked embarrassed and smiled.

"Oh, Jiang Ge is doing business? You really deserve to be the boss. This way of doing business is very clever."

Brother Jiang smiled and put the black card into Lan Xiao's hand: "I'm waiting for your 90 million. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Lan Xiao felt that this black card was like a hot potato. Once it got on the hands, I'm afraid it would be impossible to take it off.

So, she hurriedly put the jam to Brother Jiang and waved her hands again and again.

"Brother Jiang, my little 10 million is not qualified to use a black card. When I have several hundred million assets in your bank in the future, I will ask you personally. Brother Jiang should be quite busy, for the sake of I'm sorry to delay your time. Let's go now, don't disturb me." After Lan Xiao finished speaking, he was about to leave.

However, Brother Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled gently, grabbed Lan Xiao's arm, and immediately opened her hand with a large palm, and placed the card in her palm.

"Don't disturb me, I'm very happy. Miss Lan, please don't be polite to me. If I send this card out, there's no reason to take it back..."

Lan Xiao's body trembled slightly, darling, Brother Jiang really deserves to be a big brother-level figure, although he is smiling, the aura on his body is unbearable.

Wen Muchu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to separate Brother Jiang from touching Lan Xiao.

"Brother Jiang, since Lan Xiao is unwilling to accept her, I hope you can respect her wishes."

Brother Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Wen Muchu, who had been silent all this time.

The two men looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them changed in an instant, and the tense atmosphere rushed towards Lan Xiao.

Brother Jiang restrained the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and looked at Wen Muchu absentmindedly.

Immediately, he slightly hooked his lips and sneered: "Which onion and garlic are you? I'm talking to Miss Lan, do you want to interject here?"

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a gleam in the bottom of his eyes. He grabbed Lan Xiao's shoulders, stepped back a few steps, and completely distanced himself from Brother Jiang.

"I am neither an onion nor a garlic. If she is willing to accept it, I will have nothing to say. If she is unwilling, no one can force her." Wen Muchu said in a low voice, word by word.

Brother Jiang narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and stared at Wen Muchu amusingly for a while.

The cold aura shot out from the bottom of his eyes is enough to shock any man who dares to disrespect him.

After so many years in the shopping mall, it was the first time he met a young boy who was not afraid of him.

It's really strange, very strange.

Brother Jiang also took two steps back, shook his expensive and straight suit, and slowly put his palm into his pocket.

Lan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, she always felt that Brother Jiang was drawing a gun.

Don't you say that people who are on the road carry a short gun anytime and anywhere?

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