Because of his fear of Qiao Nian, he respectfully arched his back and put on the most polite attitude. His eyes did not dare to fall directly on the girl's face. Instead, he unconsciously fell into sight when the lower-ranked person talked to the upper-ranked person...
Raphael thought the girl would not stop.
Because sun is famous for not giving face, he is a big shot in the illegal area, and it is nothing to be with forces like Hongmeng and Tianchen. No big shot is better than these two living fathers, let alone the gray matter he did before was blocked by these two.
But unexpectedly, Qiao Nian stopped.
Qiao Nian stopped and looked at him, as if he was seriously scrutinizing him, making Raphael sweat wet and sweat.
She spoke slowly: "Raphael."
Raphael's eyelids twitched, and she immediately squeezed out her smile and leaned forward: "It's hard for sun to remember me. It's me, Montoya."
Raphael is his name, Montoya is his surname. Generally speaking, they will call their surnames for those who respect themselves.
"Do you want the dock?" Qiao Nian was very direct.
The man with scars on his neck was stunned first, and then quickly raised his eyes to peek at her.
I saw the girl tilting her head, then sandwiched the keyboard glaze between her fingers, slowly tapping it on her side, making a "dak" sound, and the rhythm was as if she was passing the boring time.
He had a sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't figure out the thoughts of this person. He thought for a moment and chose a safe way to answer: "I invited your boyfriend at lunch today and chatted with your boyfriend for a few words. Haven't your boyfriend ever talked to you?"
Jo Nian smiled and said, "My boyfriend?"
Raphael immediately looked at Lan Jin not far away, and then withdrew his gaze, and replied in a low voice: "I asked Mr. Lan to prepare some gifts for you."
"My boyfriend is not named Lan." Qiao Nian interrupted directly, his voice was lazy but with an unquestionable oppression: "Listen, illegal areas are not allowed to talk about children's business." "You can have a dock, there is a flag station at Efe Pier, and there is still a head missing."
"If you want to go, I will definitely help you."
She breathed coldly.
"If you don't want your head to be a sail, I advise you to calm down. I've been very busy recently, but you have to come and seek death. I don't mind taking an hour to send you to see God!"
Raphael, a man in her early forties, was so overwhelmed by her aura that he couldn't raise his head. He was scolded and his neck was bulging with blue veins. He didn't dare to talk back.
The hotel manager next to him was sweating profusely.
Qiao Nian did not forget him. Before leaving, she glanced at him lightly: "If you like to convey messages so much, why not be a tweeter?"
"sun, I promise not to go next time." The manager's sweat was flowing down coldly, and his shirt was soaked with sweat in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Qiao Nian didn't say much to him, and stopped just to say this. After saying that, she withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at them. She put her hands back in her pockets, leaving only a distant back for them...
...
The two were sweating profusely, and they dared to let out their chests and press their breath when they saw someone walking away, but their heavy mood was not relieved.
The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小
The manager asked in a low voice, "What does sun mean? Is it mean to not care about it? But she turned around and left without saying anything."
"It should mean to not care about it. This person is not as elusive as Tianchen, and rarely has one thing in person in person. She doesn't deal with you in person, but she just doesn't know how to deal with you." (End of this chapter)