Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 63 Because Master Jiu is Handsome ([-])

Bai Weiyang swung the wine glass, blinked at the bodyguards guarding the backstage, and said in a haughty tone.

"I want to see Lord Jiu."

The bodyguard stood there with a resolute expression, his burly figure was full of rejection, and said coldly: "Jiuye sees no guests."

Bai Weiyang smoked a Hardman cigarette and exhaled beautiful smoke rings. In the dense mist, her eyes were determined and proud: "I have a big deal, and I want to talk to Master Jiu."

"..."

The bodyguard looked at his noble appearance carefully. Although the boy's face was strange and his age seemed relatively young, the extraordinary and nobility in his conversation had already made the bodyguard look at him differently. He was afraid that he was a big man, so he thought for a while and said, "A little Wait."

After a while, the bodyguard came back, checked her waist, made sure that she was not carrying a gun, and then let her go.

Bai Weiyang was taken by two bodyguards to an extremely gloomy room in the backstage. There was an oil painting of a jaguar on the wall, paired with a brown leather sofa, giving off a sense of oppression.

When Bai Weiyang saw the man on the sofa, she was slightly taken aback.

This is Master Jiu?

Master Jiu, the big boss behind Xianlemen, she thought it should be an old man in his 50s, with a beard and the flirtatious appearance of a master of flowers. Who knew it would be such a gentle and gloomy man, about 27 or [-] years old, Very thin build.With handsome eyebrows and cold eyes, sharp as a knife.

There is a pair of dark and deep eyes, and the light in the eyes is gloomy.Against the tall bridge of the nose and the sharp-edged beauty of the moon, they formed an extremely complicated and sharp contrast.

He was wearing a white t-shirt and white trousers.It looks as high and pure as the floating clouds in the sky, but in terms of Bai Weiyang's accuracy in seeing people, I think this person's temper must be very cold, shrewd, and... ruthless.

White clothes and white trousers are just to make oneself look pure and harmless.

Master Jiu looked at the thin boy in a tuxedo.

"Little guy, very unfamiliar."

The short six words, like the voice of the spring breeze, contain a deep taste that no one can understand.

Bai Weiyang unceremoniously sat down on the sofa in front of Master Jiu, and arrogantly raised his legs, and calmly ate the fried chestnuts on the silver plate, talking while eating.

"Familiarity is secondary. The main thing is that Master Jiu is probably very interested in my business."

Master Jiu was very interested in this familiar little guy, "Let's talk about it."

Bai Weiyang glanced left and right at the six bodyguards next to her, rather than protecting Jiuye, it was better to say that she was waiting for her to make any changes, and immediately beat her to death with a stick, she smiled and said: "Can you screen back the left and right?"

Master Jiu said, "I can't."

Bai Weiyang wasn't depressed either, she just spread her hands: "My sister wants to perform at Xianlemen."

younger sister?

Master Jiu squinted at the boy in the tuxedo, and said, "Then call your sister to talk to me."

Without saying a word: "Send off the guests."

Bai Weiyang was still sitting there, with an expression like a clear spring, without the slightest bit of nervousness, and said: "Master Jiu, as long as you screen back to the left and right, I guarantee that I will bring my sister to appear in front of you within 1 minute."

"...You don't dare to play any tricks."

Master Jiu thought for a second, then made a gesture, and all the bodyguards in the room rushed out in response.

Bai Weiyang stood up, took off the English style hat on top of her head, let down her long hair, and immediately winked at Master Jiu with a charming smile.

"I'm female."

She thought she would see this man's eyelids move, but who knew, Master Jiu didn't even frown, looking at her long hair with a calm expression.

"and then."

Short three words.

As if to say, go ahead, please start your show.

(End of this chapter)