Should you follow me, or should I knock you out and take you away!

The women in the box were unable to relieve Su's spirit by the strong and domineering words of the man.

I wish I could pounce on me and say, "I, I, I, I will follow you!"

The owner of the private room was quit and stopped him: "Hey, sir, everyone is a mess on the scene. You go play with the lady in your private room, this girl is mine!"

The word "My" has not yet fallen, so Gong Sheng rushed over with a look.

The man did not act violently, did not make any noise, and even wore sunglasses. However, the bone-black chill in his eyes still shivered through the lenses.

This man has a strong aura.

It's a person of his level who can't resist it at all.

From this point of view, Yun Qiao is much more talented than the little boss.

Not only was she not afraid of Gong Sheng at all, she raised her small face, squinted her beautiful long eyes, and curled her lips to provoke this man who was afraid of everyone:

"I'll give you a chance, too. If you insist on me leaving... then you can contract all the remaining wine I have!"

Gong Sheng tightened his hand and almost cut off her little waist. His tone suddenly became colder: "Are you selling wine to me?!"

This damn woman, has the business done to his head?

Yun Qiao smiled brightly and said, "Yes, this is my job. No matter when and wherever you are, you must be dedicated and diligent and do your job well! Hey, this is the golden sentence of our empire president's inauguration speech. Have you never heard of it? Even the president calls on us to be loyal to our duties. Of course, I have to complete the work at hand so that I can follow you."

Yun Qiao said it with confidence.

The nose wings moved slightly, and the fragrant lips were half opened.

Unconsciously, carrying a touch of natural charm.

I had no idea that the man in front of me was choking the president by using the golden words of the president.

Because they were very close to Gong Sheng, Gong Sheng could see clearly the tiny thin layer of fluff on her skin.

At this moment, Gong Sheng was so angry that she was, but inexplicably remembered a sentence that I didn’t know where to look: Only young first-year-old girls have a thin layer of tiny fluff on their skin!

This sentence, coupled with Yun Qiao's charming little look, made Gong Sheng react vigorously and strongly in an instant!

Damn woman!

"Stop talking to others and put gilds on your face!" He endured it hard, but he did not torture the woman on the spot.

"Oh. Sorry, I forgot that stupid president said nothing, and it's not surprising that you don't know. What's more, it's not worthy of my principles of being a human being..." Yun Qiao said sadly.

If a match came at this time, it would probably ignite the air above Gong Sheng’s head!

He is really hot! He is three feet tall!

"Shut up! Go!"

"Well, no, I still haven't sold out my wine. I want to be a dedicated and loving citizen..." Yun Qiao pushed her legs against the sofa and refused to leave.

"How many bottles are there!"

"Ten bottles?... Yes, right, there are twenty-four bottles in total, I sold six bottles, so how much is twenty-four minus six... Well, it is twenty bottles!"

Gong Sheng was also confused by the anger.

He didn't count, and he announced directly: "Isn't it just twenty bottles of wine. I bought it!"

Everyone in the box had their eyes all over the floor.

Oh my God, there is actually a man who bought twenty bottles of wine for Yun Qiao!

That's not ordinary wine, that's Louis XIII.

One bottle of 18,000, twenty bottles...
Chapter completed!