Chapter 213 Any comments
The voice …
Charlee Ford looked up at the door in surprise and saw a man in a black windbreaker push through the door. His face was full of playful smile, and the corners of his mouth were his trademark smile. Besides, Zhang Qingjun's face looked quite pleasing to the eye.
"Chang Sheng? Why are you here?!" Charlee Ford began to call out each other's names in surprise.
As soon as she spoke, others froze instantly!
Changsheng? The first son of Madison's gambling king is also the only heir of Changjia consortium in the future, and it is the legendary Wan Ku who doesn't treat human life as human life and covets eating, drinking and having fun?
"I heard that you were bullied miserably in China. Of course I came to see jokes." Chang Sheng said to Charlee Ford with a smile and turned to look at Long Peikai.
However, when his eyes were on Long Peikai's eyes, they suddenly got cold, and the speed of changing face was called turning over books.
"You are the little old man who bullied my fiancee?" Chang Sheng said with gloomy eyes.
Long Peikai: "..."
God special little old man, he is obviously less than fifty years old, okay?
Clearly is a more than 20-year-old younger generation, however, when he looks at you with unhappy eyes, but let you have a cold feeling on your back.
Long Peikai feels this way now.
Long Peikai forbearance, forehead veins suddenly and violently, a pair of want to kill Chang Sheng expression at any time.
When Lydia Collins saw this, he quickly leaned in and frowned: "Uncle, this man... is indeed the son of the king of gambling, not pretending."
Chang Sheng has good ears. When he heard Lydia Collins's words, he laughed and said, "Nonsense, who dares to pretend to be Uncle Ben? You are also very ugly. Compared with my baby, it is simply a phoenix and a pheasant."
Lydia Collins, who is called pheasant: "…" is angry, but he dare not say it.
Long Peikai suppressed his anger and reluctantly politely said, "I don't know if young master is coming, but it is far away."
Chang Sheng waved his hand and walked to Charlee Ford's side. "You don't have to meet me far away. I am thankful that you didn't kill my baby."
Charlee Ford can't bear to be called "baby" by him.
It happened that this fellow was unconscious, and he had to put a hand on her shoulder and teased: "I haven't seen you for so long, have you thought about this uncle?"
Charlee Ford's black face was about to attack, but suddenly there was a "click" sound next to him.
She looked for a sound and saw that the armrest of William Bryan's chair at hand had cracked for some reason.
William Bryan looked back at her, looking indifferent. "Oh, I accidentally crushed it. Go on."
Charlee Ford: "…"
I always feel that the atmosphere is strange. Is it her illusion that a murderous look strikes on her back?
"Chang young master, take a closer look. Are you sure this woman next to you is your fiancee?" Lydia Collins asked implicitly.
Chang Sheng snapped Charlee Ford's shoulder and stared at her face for a moment, then smiled.
"She is not my baby, then who is? Is there any woman in the world more beautiful and bad-tempered than her?"
As soon as his voice fell, Charlee Ford kicked over and said, "Get out."
How dare you say she has a bad temper?
"You see, I said, she is the only woman in the world who dares to show her hands to me." Chang Sheng proudly held out a finger, as if it was a glorious thing to be kicked.
"Yeah." Long Peikai's eyes are heavy: "Recently, there is a woman who always likes to be easy to look like others, so we are also for your own good, afraid that your fiancee will be replaced."
"Oh?" Often born corners of the mouth a hook, suddenly meaningful smile.
When Charlee Ford saw his expression, he knew that he was going to be ready to trick people again.
Sure enough, the next second, Chang Sheng walked slowly to Lydia Collins and condescended: "So, this is the reason why you bullied her while I was away?"
Lydia Collins swallowed and looked subconsciously to William Bryan for help.
However, the man's attention was not on her at all, and his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What do you want?" Lydia Collins asked.
Chang Sheng smiled indifferently: "I can't do anything. After all, you are from the Collins, and I still want to give you some face."
Lydia Collins breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, I heard Chang Sheng say cruelly: "Why don't you waste your own hand and apologize to her again?"
Waste a hand? !
Lydia Collins turned white instantly. She shook her lips and asked, "Why?"
"Just because you and my baby hurt a hand, I bear grudges. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have to lose my life. But for the Collins's sake, I only want your hand. How about it? Am I very kind?"
People who think they are kind often laugh like a five-poisoned beast.
Lydia Collins trembled and his face was as white as paper!
She looked at Long Peikai and begged, "Uncle, you must save me. I can't waste a hand!"
"By the way, I remember, the Collins and Chang Jia seem to have cooperation? It seems that the electronic instruments you imported also have a share of Chang Jia..." Chang Sheng said meaningfully.
Long Peikai's eyes are instantly gloomy!
He gritted his teeth, but didn't look at Lydia Collins. He just said to Chang Sheng: "If Chang young master insists, I can't help it!"
"Mm-hmm." Chang Sheng nodded, picked up a knife from the coffee table next to him and threw it in front of Lydia Collins. "Please."
Lydia Collins turned pale with fear. He cried and begged Long Peikai. Seeing that he was indifferent, he begged William Bryan again: "William, help me, I can't waste a hand..."
However, William Bryan's eyes are even cooler than Long Peikai's.
Lydia Collins had no choice but to pick up the knife slowly and plunge it into his left hand in the eyes of often cruel people.
"Ah--"
A heartbreaking scream came.
Lydia Collins was sweating profusely, but his eyes were staring at Charlee Ford.
This revenge, she will report it back sooner or later!
"Stare at what stare? Apologize!" Chang Sheng stared back.
Lydia Collins gritted his teeth and said weakly, "I'm sorry."
"Boring." Chang Sheng waved his hand, but it seemed to regard all this as a boring game. He turned and took Charlee Ford's hand and laughed: "I thought you dragon family were so powerful, but it was just a bluff, baby, let's go."
Chang Sheng took Charlee Ford's hand and was about to leave.
But suddenly felt a burning line of sight behind him, as if to stare at his back.
William Bryan's expression has been wrong since he came in from Changsheng.
Especially, he often gives birth to a "baby", and his face is more gloomy than seeing Lydia Collins locked up in the lounge with a strange man, and his clothes are disheveled just now.
Changsheng looked back in doubt and looked at William Bryan's eyes. He smiled and said, "Why? You have a problem with me by wasting your fiancee's hand?"
"Opinion?" William Bryan sneered and suddenly shot at Chang Sheng.