Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 527 Are you finally willing to show up? !
In the dim study room, the faint yellow light also became cold.

The two men looked closely at the photos on the low table and the stack of documents.

Silence is depressing.

Suddenly, under the dim yellow light, the man with a solemn face spoke directly to the man opposite him in a cold voice:

"The day before yesterday, he transferred [-] million to my Swiss bank account."

As he said, Ji Zefeng's eyes, which were staring at the photo tightly,——
All of a sudden, he met the pair of solemn and cold peach blossom eyes opposite him.

The man went on to say,
"I guess, it should be soon, he will come to you."

The man's handsome peach eyes were slightly hooked coldly, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a layer of frivolous ridicule.
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"He is finally willing to show up!"

Ji Zefeng's voice, every single word, seemed to have been frozen by the ice in the cellar of ten thousand years, permeated with the dazzling air-conditioning, which made people's heart freeze and immobilized cold blood.

As he said that, the man's thin lips actually contained a layer of smile, his smile was like an evil spirit, the king of darkness.

Those black eyes were like the god of death, the stern outline was stained with a layer of bloodthirsty chill, cold and cold, with an absolute domineering edge.

The man on the opposite side looked at the imperial arrogance on Ji Zefeng's face, and the ironic smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter, but he continued to speak, his tone becoming frivolous and full of smiles again:

"I said, Young Master Ji Er, this time I blocked all my wealth for you. In case you played for me and lost, before I was dragged out by my old man and beheaded, I will definitely take you with me first." Jump into the Yangtze River!"

Said, the man's handsome baby face, between the smiling brows, bright eyes, peach eyes more and more sexy and attractive.

Ji Zefeng looked at the handsome smiling man's silhouette, and was slightly taken aback for a moment.

In Ji Zefeng's mind, a beautiful smile of a woman came to mind.

Thinking of Gu Yimi's crooked eyebrows and bright eyes, like a pool of clear spring water, the obsidian-like eyes are the spring eyes of the spring water, bubbling with the most brilliant aura. .

how come---?

Could it be... . ? !

Once again, Ji Zefeng looked at the photo in his hand.

The women in the photos, and the men, they... .
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"Hey~~ Brother Ji, did you hear what I just said? My little life is in your hands!!!"

The man's quiet but frivolous words finally brought back Ji Zefeng's deep thoughts.

Magnetic and sexy voice, with arrogance and domineering:
"Even if I have played, the loser will definitely not be me!"

The man with raised eyebrows raised his eyebrows again, then stood up from the sofa handsomely, and said to Ji Zefeng:

"Okay. I've made it clear to you, and I'm leaving too."

As he said that, the man's slender figure began to walk towards the door of the study, with his back turned to Ji Zefeng's figure, he stretched out his hand and waved it frivolously, but continued to speak with a more playful tone. up:

"It's like cheating every time, when will I be upright again?"

Hearing the man's clean and playful voice, Ji Zefeng's cold face, with his thin lips slightly hooked, said evilly to that handsome figure:

"After this matter is over, I will make it right for you."

(End of this chapter)