Chapter 30

"Look again. Is that me you're talking about?" He stood up, eight or nine meters tall, several heads higher than Ling Jue.

She could barely reach his chest, but she was no softer than him.

His body sends out the air conditioner, the eyes of that pair of narrow and long are faintly shining, and the corners of his mouth bring up a faint smile.

He was clearly smiling, but Ling Jue felt that his face was slightly murderous.

This man is really an old fox. Seeing how these people adore him, Ling Jue can't help sneering.

"This little brother, you absolutely recognize the wrong person. This is the president of our famous h.l group in yunhaizhou, or the president of our yunhaizhou business and Administration Association. How can it be like what you said to be a whore customer?"

"Oh, then I may have the wrong person." Ling Jue looks at the glittering tangyuan. There are three minutes left.

She glanced at Feng Yulin, looking up. "This uncle, I may recognize the wrong person. He seems to be better looking than you, more handsome than you and younger than you. It must not be you."

Feng Yulin didn't speak. He picked up a red wine bottle and slowly poured all the red wine into a red wine cup. He said a light sentence and handed it to her. "After drinking this cup, I will forgive you, or you will lie out."

Lingjue looks at the scarlet liquid in this cup. She can drink, but recently she has lung infection. If she touches the wine, she will go out sideways without him carrying her out.

"This -" the steward and manager Li were surprised. Fengye never did. Why is it so hard for a young man.

"Little brother, you apologized to Feng Ye and asked him to forgive you. You didn't mean to admit your mistake. I can see that -" br >

"I mean it. What's wrong?" Lingjue said something coldly.

Let her apologize to him? Joke, she lingjue has never lowered her head to anyone in her two lives. If she doesn't say that she has met this person once, even if he is in Nb, in front of her, it's just a person, that's all.

"You..." The steward looked at him so proud and helpless. The young man really didn't understand the cruelty of the world.

Time is still at this moment. Many people who have been paying close attention to Feng Yulin are looking at this place nervously for fear that one of his anger will kill the boy.

Lingjue sees that Tangyuan is full, grabs it up and puts it in the ear nail. She puts the jade plate in charge. "Here you are, give me the money. I want to go back."

Feng Yulin holds a glass of wine and her eyes are dim.

The steward handed the money to her. I didn't know that in these 15 minutes, the jade has changed from a rare treasure to a useless ordinary jade pendant.

"Who let you go?" Feng Yulin has been looking for him for two days. Now he sees people. How can he let him go.

"Don't let me go? Do you want to be a real whore Ling Jue stood on tiptoe, put one foot on the stool, and pinched his chin with one hand. "Although you look good, you are too old."

She said, stretched out her hand, turned around and walked out. Her two fingers were gently rubbing, and a vicious smile was raised at the corner of her mouth. This man's face was still so smooth.

The steward has ignored Yu. It's not this jade that he is nervous about now, but Ling Jue who offends Feng Yulin.

He didn't care so much. He handed the jade plate to the shopkeeper and hurriedly chased up, "little brother!"

"Stop him! Take me to the room! "