Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 442 Bai Yi: Work hard, focus on taking care of Zuo Sheng!
"Now, it is estimated that I can only live to 80!"

Zhou Lie angrily stubbed out the cigarette butt, crawled out from under the table, and sat on the chair.

"Do you know how much effort it took me to call Winster?! This old man is very difficult!"

"You clumsy, can we be a little man?!"

As soon as Zhou Lie pouted, he let out all the thoughts in his heart.

At that moment, his heart skipped a beat!
not good!

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, the man on the opposite chair.

He swept over with a pair of cold eyes.

The smile that was usually on his face disappeared.

At this moment, the expression on the ordinary face seemed to be stained with ice and blood.

Exuding faint air-conditioning and violence.

What Zhou Lie is most afraid of seeing is the expression of his friend.

He gave a low cough.

His eyes moved up and down, looking left and right, but he didn't look at Ying Muzhi.

He pretended to be crazy and opened his mouth stupidly.

"I... what did I just say?"

With his right hand, Zhou Lie was pinching the big bag bumped on the top of his head.

The elegant and handsome face was full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"I must have had a concussion. I'd better go to the hospital."

Zhou Lie said.Get up and want to leave.

"I have something else for you to do."

He had just walked three meters away when Ying Muzhi's ice-like voice came from behind him.

The voice was deep and cold, revealing a natural indifference and alienation.

"..."

Zhou Lie froze in place and sighed deeply.

I knew it.

"Sir, this is your coffee."

A sweet female voice came from the side.

The waitress bent down and put two cups of coffee on the table.

The head of the Ying family stood up.

Bypassing the waiter, he walked quickly to the store door.

The waitress stood there, stunned for three seconds.

"...Is this the end of drinking?"

The waitress shook her head and put the coffee back on the tray.

I muttered in my heart.

"Wasting money is not such a waste."

Their coffee is very expensive.

These days, the rich second generation still show off their wealth like this?

In the corner of the first floor of the building, there is a dedicated passage for employees.

Bai Yi held the phone with a bitter expression on his face.

The words in his mouth didn't stop at all.

"...Just do what I say, understand?"

"If I screw it up, you will forget about your salary for the second half of the year!"

"Yes Yes!"

"I know!"

"Assistant Bai, don't worry, this matter will definitely be handled properly."

"Nothing will go wrong."

Bai nodded.

But still a little worried, and explained the details of the matter carefully.

"That Zuo Sheng, give me special care!"

"Don't screw it up!"

"Don't worry, such a small matter! Nothing will go wrong!"

As soon as Bai heard the assurance, he hung up the phone.

The man squeezed his phone, looked at the bright screen in the dark, and sighed deeply.

What is the head of the house thinking?

If you have time to do these inexplicable things, it is better to do something serious.

Anyway, Miss Yin is your fiancee in name!

"Forget it."

Bai Yi shook his head, and walked out of the passage slowly.

Anyway, the Patriarch knows what to do, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

He's just a little assistant.

15:38.

Yin Mang walked out of the shop, turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Wang Jue and the three of them.

"Do you still want to go shopping?"

"Or, go to other places to play?"

Wang Jue: "I'm free."

He spoke concisely and calmly.

(End of this chapter)