Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He pulled Lan Jin's hand under the table and lowered his voice: "You are sitting in a misplaced position."

Lan Jin was not too awake, and only heard a buzzing sound from his ears, he turned his head slightly, and asked in a loud voice: "What?"

Now there is even more needles falling in the private room.

The agent's face turned pale in an instant, and his hands subconsciously tangled in front of him, trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with panic and helplessness, and he stood up with a smile: "No, sorry, Mr. Raphael, he drinks I felt dizzy after drinking, so I asked him to give up his seat immediately."

"Need not."

The two men in black pulled open the chair opposite them, and the oppressive middle-aged man immediately sat down opposite them.

Looking closer, the scar on his neck was even more hideous and terrifying, and it also had a **** and evil spirit.

The agent had never been in contact with such people, so he swallowed his saliva and sat down slowly with his legs trembling.

"Mr. Raphael."

He was still thinking about how to speak.

The man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the two subordinates behind him took the two safes in front of him.

Open the copper cord on it in front of Lan Jin and his agent.

The two boxes of gold bars were shining outside, and a small grid was divided into diamonds and red sapphires, all of which were stunningly large rough stones.

Just when Lan Jin and his agent were stunned, Raphael snapped his fingers again, and his subordinates on the left lifted up another box.

This time when I opened the box, there were no longer golden gold jewelry, but a box of antique calligraphy and paintings, blue and white porcelain and bronze ware. Any collection inside will be sold at a price that will not be less than the value of two boxes of jewelry.

He stuffed it all into a box, and he even regretted that the capacity of a box was limited, so he wanted to stuff a little more.

The agent couldn't hide his excitement and pinched his palms, and said in disbelief: "Are all these for us?"

Raphael raised his eyes and smiled with a strong hostility, with a contemptuous smile and force: "Those two boxes are small, your hard work, and the big box is given to sun."

"..." The agent was disappointed for a second with a visible naked eye. He looked at the box of antique calligraphy and paintings with greed, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

Of course, gold and diamonds are valuable, but compared to every antique that is priceless, it seems very perfunctory.

Especially these antique calligraphy and paintings are placed in front of them, in the place within their reach. If they can own this box of antique calligraphy and paintings, the agent believes that they will not have to work in their life!

"Okay, you pack the two boxes we gave to the hotel." The agent quickly withdrew his gaze and entered the role.

"Wait." Raphael raised his hand to stop it, his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the two of them like a hawk, and suddenly said, "I'm very curious, why don't you stay in the Red Alliance."

The agent instantly sweated coldly and his back was wet. They didn't know Sun at all, so how could they live in someone's territory?

Raphael's cruel eyes turned around and fell on Lan Jin again. His eyes looked like a spear for a moment, and then slowly said, "I have always wanted to ask you what your relationship with Sun... I heard that she was dating in Beijing I have a boyfriend, and I have reached the point of talking about marriage."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Lan Jin gave birth to a pretty good face, otherwise he would not have to have no acting skills. He would have become the number one top star in Jiang Li without knowing how to sing.

He relies on a pretty handsome face, a rebellious personality that makes girls like, and an inconscientious temper that is rude and a person who is praised for his personality... (End of this chapter)