Chapter 266

Name:Super God Eyes Author:hu mou
Those who can attend the dance are all powerful executives, and most of them are the core layer of beauty makeup and the members of the board of directors. They stare at the black and fat "successful person" with an incredible face and secretly guess each other's identity. Is it a shocking big man?

The handsome guy who attended this kind of dance for the first time was very fat and shocked the whole audience as soon as he appeared.

Smiling with a smile, Jiang Xinya's beautiful eyes flow. Beauty cannot be square. However, when they walk side by side, it is easy to think of a word, a flower inserted in cow dung.

"Baga!..."

His face was livid. Looking at Jiang Xinya and Cui xiaopang holding their arms intimately, Miyamoto Jiannan whispered to himself, and his triangular eyes burst out a cold light.

Not paying any attention to the people's strange eyes, Jiang Xinya nodded gracefully with the people around her. When she caught a glimpse of Miyamoto Jiannan, who was holding a red wine cup and had an iron face, she was surprised and panicked.

Cui xiaopang found her abnormality and asked in a low voice, "President Jiang, what's the matter?"

With a faint smile, Jiang Xinya said quietly, "it's all right. I met an old friend! His sister is the most distinguished guest of the dance. She is the Asia CEO of Japan's P & G group. He has a bigger background and the future successor of P & G group. He has been pestering me and plotting against me for a long time when I expand the company's business in Japan."

Suddenly nodded, Cui xiaopang said, "I see. It's the iron green hanging hair? Little Japan? I hate this nation most!"

At a glance, Cui xiaopang saw that Kennan Miyamoto must be good at martial arts. He was surrounded by a faint earthy yellow air flow. He must also know some spells. However, the weak aura fluctuation of the other party was barely comparable to the initial stage of dexterity, which was not enough to be afraid!

At this time, Cui xiaopang was awestruck again. "Hmm? Are there experts here?"

Just now, a soul force swept over and "surveyed" Cui xiaopang. If it is the peak of the general divine power period, you can't feel it, because the power of the soul is obscure and ethereal. However, it is clear that condensing handsome boy fat is an ordinary practitioner. He has made a preliminary judgment that the master of the power of the soul is the yuan infant period!

A little ball unexpectedly had Yuanying big brother appear. The handsome boy was fat and looked dignified in an instant. He thought of a possibility in vain. Could the other party be the foreign aid invited by Wang Feng? For yourself?

The power of soul disappeared in a VIP room. The handsome boy continued to walk quietly, quietly urging the perspective magic.

Soon, there was a panoramic view of the scenes in the VIP room, and the owner of the power of the soul was also determined. A gloomy old man, this dress is obviously the big brother of the devil's way!

What makes Cui xiaopang wonder is that there is no Wang Feng in the VIP room. Instead, there is another young man who looks like a big boy. The other party is very reserved in front of the old man.

Not long after, the young man walked out of the VIP room. Cui xiaopang quietly asked Jiang Xinya and learned that the other party was the successor of Xiao's group. This person had great ambition and had been chasing her for more than a month, but he didn't agree with Wang Fengsu.

Jiang Xinya's answer made Cui xiaopang wonder whether the old man was an expert invited by Wang Feng to deal with himself? But anyway, the appearance of a Yuanying boss at the dance is enough to arouse Cui xiaopang's great vigilance.

Of course, it's just vigilance and fear. Now the handsome fat man at the peak of Shenwei period is no longer Wu xiaamun. Many secrets and treasures are close to him. Even if the other party really comes for himself, he is confident to break his wrists with the old man!

"President Jiang, who is this with you?"

"He is the chairman of the small pepper group, Mr. Cui xiaopang."

Many people asked about Cui xiaopang's origin. Jiang Xinya responded with a smile one by one, so a group of people surrounded handsome boy Pang and said that they had heard so much about him for a long time, which once made handsome boy Pang think that the little pepper company was already famous.

The light eased down, beautiful music sounded, and a pair of men and women were dancing on the dance floor. Jiang Xinya caressed Mei with a smile and said, "Cui Dong, can you enjoy dancing with me?"

Touching his nose, the handsome fat man said awkwardly, "this... I can't dance."

At this time, a cold and stiff Chinese language sounded not far away. The sound was very loud, which immediately startled the people at the dance.

"If you can't dance, get out of the way so as not to make a fool of yourself!"

With the cold Chinese language, the skinny Kennan Miyamoto stepped forward with an undisguised flame of anger in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the dance stopped dancing, and some drinking men and women also whispered and talked.

"How do I guess? Kennan Miyamoto is angry! No wonder I heard that President Jiang has been pursuing the market in Tokyo, Japan for more than a month, but he can't get the slightest favor."

"Hum! I really think I'm great because I'm the heir of the Miyamoto family!"

"The black fat man is going to be unlucky. Kennan Miyamoto is not simple. I heard that he is a genius of Japanese martial arts and has won a karate gold belt..."

"Chairman of the small pepper company? Hum! It's not worth mentioning the grass chicken company organized by several college students! Jiang Xinya really has no vision now. By contrast, you guys, fengshao is the Ming Lord!"

I wipe your uncle!

fly! He was provoked by Kennan Miyamoto, and the handsome boy was completely angry!

To tell you the truth, he really doesn't care about the identity of Gong benjian's man. He's just a small Japan, but the other party dares to challenge him. He really treats me as a handsome and fat persimmon?

While talking, Kennan Miyamoto has come near, with sharp eyes like a blade, staring at Cui xiaopang.

Under such active provocation, will Cui xiaopang advise?

Rolling his eyes, the handsome man was fat and careless. "Which shameless beast was farting just now? It stinks! It stinks!"

"Shuoga! You dare to humiliate the heirs of the ancient Miyamoto family of the great Japanese Empire. I, Kennan Miyamoto, want to challenge you! Only the winner deserves to dance with the beautiful president Jiang Xinya!" his eyes stared, and Kennan Miyamoto's tone was stiff and angry.

The anger in his heart was even stronger, and a series of poisonous words came out of the handsome boy's fat.

"Silly Boyi! Tell me about your mother! What? I named myself a bitch, isn't it? Your fat man doesn't get angry. I really think I'm a sick cat? I can turn you with one finger, believe it or not?"

Hearing the speech, Kennan Miyamoto almost died of anger. He kept scolding baga in a rage, but many people around him couldn't help laughing. Kennan Miyamoto, this name is really cheap!

At this time, the door of the VIP room was pushed open, and Miyamoto TengXiang and Wang Feng walked out one after another. Miyamoto TengXiang's face was very embarrassed at the moment. He glanced at Jiang Xinya unhappily and said, "Xinya, what's going on?"

"Misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! How about you two calm down and look at my face?" the pretty face showed embarrassment, and Jiang Xinya hurriedly opened her mouth.

Now the anger of both sides has been provoked. How can it subside so easily? Kennan Miyamoto's anger was so fierce that he said, "no! He insulted the great heir of Miyamoto family. He must kneel down and lick his boots to apologize, or have a glorious war with me!"

The blade like eyes stared at Cui xiaopang, and Miyamoto Jiannan set Cui xiaopang's posture.

As soon as his face was cold, Cui xiaopang immediately scolded, "I lick your mother! Come on, how about the war of glory? I'll play with you today!"

Little Japan is too aggressive. Fat, a handsome man who has a certain hatred for this race, can't bear it. Moreover, he doesn't intend to bear it!

The most important thing to attend the dance this time is to solve Wang Feng's problem. Although Japan's P & G group is Jiang Xinya's big customer, you can't stand on my handsome and fat head and pee? Besides, Fujimori Miyamoto and Wang Feng walked out of the VIP room together. It was obvious that he chose to support Wang Feng, and there was no need to give each other a good face!

When it comes to hatred of little Japan, it's still because it's spicy. She likes to watch Anti Japanese films. Every time she sees little Japan slaughtering China; The pictures of old and weak women and children are hot and tearful. Over time, handsome and fat naturally have no good feelings for little Japan.

His face was old-fashioned and firm. Miyamoto TengXiang's eyes had a touch of enthusiasm for the family and said, "since it is related to the glory of the family, brother, go and defend it! But this is China. You can punish it and don't kill anyone!"

"Hi!" a straight body, Miyamoto Jiannan's killing intention is awe inspiring!

Hemp egg! I really think your fat master is a soft persimmon?

For the words of this pair of little Japanese sisters and brothers, the handsome boy was very upset. He nodded slightly to Jiang Xinya. The other party wanted to speak, but could only take it back reluctantly. He said with some concern, "Dong Cui, be careful..."

"Don't worry, I'll knock down a large piece of this kind of goods every minute! Abuse him like a dog!" chuse smiled, and the handsome man fat responded proudly.