Ancestral God's goblin, she's cute and crazy

Chapter 7 The Malevolent Capitalist
Wen Ci twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at him with a snort, "If she knows that I tricked her, you will be finished."

Cheng Xiaocheng, "..."

I'm so angry... It's none of his business?
……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Jiang Nian played with his mobile phone, "We got it."

Lu Biyan, "...how did you do it by attacking customers?"

Jiang Nian recalled the scene in the coffee shop just now, it seemed like she was shot, which didn't fit her temperament at all.

She took a deep breath, looked sideways at Lu Biyan, "Recently, I won't take orders for the time being."

Lu Biyan was speechless, "...Miss Jiang, are you not short of money?"

Jiang Nian suddenly smiled, hooked Lu Biyan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Wen said he is rich, if I get him, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn those millions?"

Lu Biyan pushed Jiang Nian away, and said expressionlessly, "With all due respect, I think you were deceived by him."

How many millions to take from him?What are you doing?
"I do not believe."

"Loyalty is hard to hear."

Miss Jiang was immersed in the gentleness of Wenci, and she didn't listen to a word of Lu Biyan's words.

……

3 points in the early hours.

Ningjiang City is like a city that never sleeps, still brightly lit and full of people coming and going.

But it also has a place that is not very lively, in the damp, dark and dilapidated alleys.

The lights were dim, illuminating the dilapidated things around them with a creepy and gloomy feeling.

"Hiss—" Cheng Xiaocheng stood at the entrance of the alley, rubbed his arms, and shivered, "Master, what are you doing in such a ghostly place in the middle of the night?"

It's eerie and weird.

"Click——" Wen Ci leaned against the street lamp, his long legs crossed, and his posture was lazy. He took a lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep breath, under the dim light, surrounded by smoke, only I could vaguely see his outline.

He did not respond to Cheng Xiaocheng's words.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ci stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, then said slowly: "I'll take you to experience, Ms. Jiang's daily life."

Only then did Cheng Xiaocheng see through the street lamp, his lips curled into a smile, as gentle and refined as usual.

It's just that there was some dim coolness hidden deep in his eye sockets, Cheng Xiaocheng didn't notice it.

"Damn it, Jiang Nian spoiled my good deeds, and I will kill that bitch tomorrow." At this time, in the depths of the alley, three or two men came out cursing.

"Xiaocheng, do you know what to do?"

Wen Ci's gentle voice suddenly reached Cheng Xiaocheng's ears, and he trembled in shock, feeling cold.

The implication is to let him deal with this group of people...

"Grandfather, I can't beat—"

Wen Ci patted Cheng Xiaocheng on the shoulder.

"It's all right."

His tone was mild and relaxed.

Cheng Xiaocheng looked at Wenci anxiously, with a moved expression on his face, expecting that he would say, 'I can help you. '

But he hooked the corners of his lips and continued: "Don't worry, if you can't beat me, I can collect your body."

Cheng Xiaocheng: "!!!"

Capitalists are vicious indeed!

When he reacted, he saw that Wen Ci had already stood in front of three or two men, blocking his way.

Well... capitalists just have a vicious mouth.

With the light of the street lamp, he could see the three men clearly. Their faces were full of oil and their arms were covered with tattoos. They were not easy to mess with.

"You're looking for death! If you're sensible, get out of the way, and get out of the way!" One of the men said impatiently.

When Wen Ci heard the words, he just smiled lightly, without getting angry or annoyed, and straightened his sleeves casually.

Then Youyou raised her head and asked, "Who did you say you wanted to kill just now?"

(End of this chapter)