American Fortune Life

Lee wasn't crazy first, Andy didn't care at all, but his life will be colorful this time after arriving in Korea.

With the cold long princess, the big head, the arrogant departure, the windbreaker, which was disrupted by two uninterrupted guests, came to an end, and the owners of some of the big money valves left first.

Lee, who had just taken away the chairman of the LG Group, walked back to the banquet hall with Andy laughing, just walked past the liquor hall, picked up the champagne from the waiter, didn't come for a quick sip, and stood tall opposite him.

“Bang--”

Li had a mutation in color before being suddenly collided behind him, leaned forward, the glass in his hand twisted, and the champagne rushed out of the glass, just pouring on Andy.

Andy ignored the champagne thrown at him, hurriedly reaching out and holding onto his own Lee first, his eyebrows frowned at the person behind Lee who caused all this.

Hiss, he's a real murderer!

Whatever happened between the warlords, the instant room will make the whole wine quiet, the face is dark as ink, almost frowned upon Li looked at the scene like a sword had already stood there scared silly, overwhelmed Han Caiying, like a choosing beast, full of momentum, covered the entire scene.

“Sorry, sorry... ”

Han Caiying's otherwise somewhat disoriented gaze was also replaced by panic. The whole face became bloodless, pale and terrifying. She kept bowing and apologizing, ignoring her purple red evening dress collar as she bowed in horror and constantly flashed that massive white.

Li glanced at Han Caiying, who kept bowing and apologizing, and threw the empty glass in his hand into the tray in the hands of some frightened waiter, picking up the white napkin in the tray and wiping the drink on his hand.

Seems to think of something, looking back at Andy and finding him watching with interest in the glass, while the drinks spilled on him still hung on his high-end suit, as his hands slapped gently, scattered around, without any signs of soaking.

It's premium fabric. Li took a breath first. It was almost rude to know that something like this had happened. "I'm sorry, are you okay? ”

“Oh, nothing, it's not your fault...” Andy wanted to say a few more words to help Han Caiying out, but when he saw a man with a frightened face and a pale face walking fast, he seemed to think of something, an idea haunted his mind, his expression became a little chilly, and continued: “Time is almost up, I'm a little tired too, I'll go rest first, let's talk about something tomorrow, or thank you for the reception. ”

Andy glanced coldly at the man who was about to kneel down to ask for forgiveness. Zhang Li slightly lowered his head and then greeted the presidents of the treasury valves who had only met him tonight. He stepped out of the club hall first, and the seven or eight giant bear-shaped bodyguards scattered around followed him like the wind.

Andy's deliberate sweeping emotions and unhappy turns around and leaves, lowering the overall atmosphere of the party to the ice.

“Good! You two are really good!” Li first iron blue face, almost the words extruded from the seam of the teeth, through a forest cold killer, made the already bloodless face, shaking Han Caiying almost like a falling ice cave, side by side Choi Dongjun is cold sweat, legs trembling, kneeling directly, pale face, mouth constantly said sorry.

Well, the knees of the stick noodles have never been so soft that it's nothing to kneel down, and that's what they think of as the greatest courtesy and way of expressing their apologies...

Li did not take another look at Choi Dongjun and his wife, but walked directly past them, started the end sweeping work of the liquor party, and sent away some of the old men who were still on the scene. The Korean celebrities were also serious, and Li, who was on the brink of fury with different mentalities, bowed his goodbyes first and quickly left.

Choi Dongjun, who was on his knees at the concert, did not dare to get up, but his eyes had become incredibly poisonous. He looked up at Han Caiying, who was already stupidly standing there. The fear and anger in his heart suppressed his voice and made him awesome like a nightingale, “Why don't you die! You vicious woman, this is going to kill our Choi family! ”

Han Caiying's gaze shivered slightly, his miserable white face slowly lowered, watching his strange husband's expression, poisonous eyes, tears in his orbit unframed...

The reason why some of her spirits ran into Li in the first place was because tonight's wine party, she was almost completely ignored by her husband. In order to meet the big man, she was constantly allowed to accompany her to toast, even if there was some verbal harassment, her truly dressed husband did not care at all, she was sick of it, she wanted to go one step ahead.

Who would have thought this would happen? The president of the big money valve for red fruit punches his face, messes up the wine party to end the big character, causing the noble guest to leave angrily, that's even the president's favorite VIP!

Now... What should we do?

Soon, only Han Caiying and his wife were left in the lounge, as well as the waiters who quietly lowered their heads to clean up the grounds, and only the occasional crisp collisions of the glasses were heard in the empty lounge.

Walking like the wind, the shady middle-aged assistant came in front of Choi Dongjun and Han Caiying, looking at Han Caiying, who had lost his face, said: "Ms. Han, I don't need to tell you how serious things are now, even if you are dead, you can't make up for the possible consequences, worth hundreds of billions of won. ”

Han Caiying's elongated foxy eyes had her pupils shrunk a little, she was cold, and she couldn't hear herself after that, and she sat on the carpet in the lobby...

“Bang!”

The middle-aged assistant took a cold look at the six godless Han Caiying. He squatted down and apologized. Choi Dongjun, with a cold sweat, slapped him in the face. His voice was cold and said: "Ask for Mr. Smith's forgiveness, or you will die yourself! ”

“Take her and get out now! ”

As his voice fell, Choi Dongjun, a wolf like a bereaved dog, rose from the ground in horror, reached up to hold Han Caiying, quickly walked out of the ‘City of God’, stuffed the bereaved Han Caiying into the car, and quickly fled.

Standing in front of the window, Andy looked at all of this, smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking back at Erlang's leg, smoking a cigarette, a gloomy face Li smiled first: “Well, it's just getting hit, why be so angry. ”

Li looked at Andy Smith first, the handsome face with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh, "If only I were this shameless and harsh fruit at your age, I wouldn't be forced to... ”

“Cough...” Andy turned his white eyes a little silently and coughed twice: “Are you cursing me or complimenting me? ”

“Oh, you're so insidious, you're trying to force those two to die! ”

“Don't slander me! I'm really tired, trying to rest...” Andy ignored the letter that appeared on Li's face before you had a strange look on your face. “Don't make a scene, Tsk. I know you Koreans see death as a relief. ”

“Humph!” Li whispered coldly first, reaching out to extinguish the cigarette in the ashtray, glancing at Andy and coldly saying, “You'll get what you want! ”

He stood up and walked out. After standing on the porch, he looked back at Andy, who was still smiling, and said: "I really don't know if it's right or wrong to introduce you into Korea, little age, cold, smart means, no bottom line... Luckily, we're friends. If we were enemies, I wouldn't be able to sleep! ”