Chapter 216

On lingjue's side, the two continued to look at each other after answering the phone --

"give them a beating?"

"How many times?"

If it's an ordinary big man, they can beat him a few times. But this young boy is about the same age as his nephew. He can go there.

Two people look at Ling Jue, he is drinking tea, a face leisurely.

"Cough, boy, stand up." Security a coughs twice, but he also needs to be intimidated, so as not to make similar mistakes again.

"Give me another soft stool?" Ling Jue picked her eyebrows.

“……” (- |)

"well, you stand up and tell me whether you can do this in the future? Write a review! "

Lingjue raised her legs and looked leisurely, "don't stand up and say, I will do it later."

"Good boy! Have a personality! " Security B suddenly said a word.

"Pa!" Security a patted his head and said, "now is the time to praise him?"

Security B: "well, you don't know my nephew. He's a freshman this year. He's dying. He can't even beat my daughter."

Ling Jue: "..." Are these two people here to be funny?

"I'm told to give it a beating. I'll see if it's OK. I'm sure I'll get angry with both of us." Security a frowned, put the electric stick in front of lingjue, "boy, I'll electrify myself a few times."

Ling Jue: "..." Is there something wrong with her or does she need to electrify herself?

"Big brother, how about..."

"Master Jue!!!" At this time, a man rushed in from the door. Seeing this, he knelt down under lingjue's body. "Jue ye, I don't know anything about Taishan. I've run into you today. Please don't worry about it with us today."

"Director?!"

"Director?!"

Two people quickly get out of the way and keep looking at each other. Is this really their director?

Why do they kneel when they don't agree with each other? And is this attitude the same as the one who asked them to fight lingjue just now?

Ling Jue stood up and took a sip of tea. "May I go now?"

"This way, please, Mr. Jue." He just heard from the commander that his name was Ling Jue, and he didn't know what he was doing. In a word, he had a good background.

So he just called him Jue Ye. Anyway, he is ye now.

He knelt and moved to make way for Ling Jue.

And Xia Qingsong, who came after him, was stunned. What's the matter?

Elder brother kneels for this boy?!!

Ling Jue stopped and smiled at the stunned Xia Qingsong. "I'll see you in court."

"Boy, stop!" He limped to stop him. "Who are you?"

Lingjue smiled mysteriously, "you will know when you arrive at the court."

Xia Qingsong saw that he was still drinking with his elder brother and got up quickly. He bowed to see him off.

"Mr. Jue, please walk slowly. Don't care about what I have done today."

"If I don't care, that man, do you know how to deal with it?"

"What do you mean?"

"What did he ask you to do to me, what did you do to him? Any questions?"

"No problem! That's all right. Don't worry! " He nodded repeatedly. In front of his career, what's this drunk friend.

"Well."

Ling Jue nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, a little power was good.

Feng Yulin's thigh is really fat. It's much better than Ling Zhensheng's.

Just a phone call can make people tremble and kneel down to call ye.

"Please walk slowly, Mr. Jue. Do you need me to send someone to see you off?" Out of the gate, he asked pleasantly.

"No, deal with it."

"Yes, yes!" He respectfully sent Ling Jue away.