Chapter 6158 Did He Go to Blow Dry His Hair?
The CEO is right. They share the interests. Even if they only know now that they are involved in the struggle of that world, it is too late to get out now.
The other party will not reconcile with them, otherwise Janand would not have made a fuss in front of social media reporters.
In the rules of the game, if the enemy does not show up, it is assumed that there is no room for mediation. Only the two sides can fight and fight to the death.
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In the evening in Los Angeles.
The night falls outside and covers this prosperous city. As a den of money, Los Angeles is not short of nights of debauchery.
Luxury cars are constantly coming and going under the apartment. Many out-of-print luxury supercars are blasting the streets. Next to the luxury cars, there are often a group of hot or sexy and pure young ladies, which constitute a unique landscape here.
Qiao Nian just stepped out of the bathroom. The loose bathrobe was casually wrapped around her body, almost slipping off, revealing a large area of skin with misty water vapor. The water heat rose up, as if covering her with a layer of gauze.
Her wet long hair was scattered on her shoulders like seaweed, with a few strands of hair clinging to her cheeks. Water drops slid down the ends of her hair, dripped onto her collarbone, and slowly flowed into the gaps in her bathrobe.
She walked to the terrace slowly in her slippers, her slender fingers bent casually, clamped the phone between her fingertips and palms, and lazily raised it to her ear. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said to the other end of the phone: "What do you want to talk to me about? If you're talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
"Boss, let's do it as you said?" It was Guan Yan who was speaking, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "They will never guess what the phrase you like to say is."
"The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole is behind."
She clamped the phone between her shoulder and ear, freed one hand, and tapped her fingers wantonly on the railing of the terrace, with a messy rhythm and a kind of arrogant provocation.
"Let David work with you and withdraw all the current liquidity in Continent F. If we want to do it, let's do it big!"
"Okay." Guan Yan couldn't see the girl's dazzling appearance at the moment through the phone call, but he could imagine how she was standing in the territory of Country M and instructing and cleaning up the group of clowns who jumped up and down before.
Guan Yan remembered something here: "But it seems that David doesn't need to withdraw funds. The old guy called me at noon and said that his rival, Mo Dong, went to our territory at noon today and gave him a large sum of money."
"He called me and was still depressed and suspected that the money was a trap, saying that someone wanted to deal with him. After a long time, it turned out that it was Young Master Ye who knew the future and sent the money in advance."
Qiao Nian's eyes were stunned for half a second, and her long eyelashes drooped down. She looked down and saw the police car coming. Soon, the group of young people who were blasting the streets and making noise were driven away.
In the past, she had seen a lot of news about how ignorant these second-generation rich people were and how much they could toss. The strange thing was
Those people were very cooperative tonight. Soon, the men and women got into the car in twos and threes. When they left, they paid special attention to lowering the roar of the sports car.
She raised her eyebrows. She had a strange sixth sense in her heart, thinking that it was related to someone. She couldn't help but curl her lips and laugh at herself for being possessed by a demon. She could associate everything together.
"Sun, are you listening to me?" Guan Yan didn't hear the voice for a long time, and thought that she had temporarily taken away the phone and didn't hear her talking.
A little depressed: "... Did she go to blow dry her hair?"
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