Kaya Raya's Son-in-law
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Facing Cynthia Chen's request, Mark did not argue anything, so he only agreed to it, just as thanking her for lending herself to him.

“I bought something first, and I will return after buying it. Don't worry, I won't run. I still have some compliments. ”

“But it doesn't need that much, two hundred is enough.”

Mark was worried it was too late. The store will be closed, so I plan to buy something and come back.

Cynthia Chen did not want to let go of Mark, but seeing that Mark only took two hundred li and did not ask for the rest of the money, this made Cynthia Chen surprised.

In the past, his father's poor relatives were too short to give them two thousand. They should give you twenty thousand.

"Poor father's relatives are a little different."

Although Cynthia Chen's dislike of Mark faded a bit, she eventually agreed to let Mark buy things first and then return to help them.

Boom ~ However, at this moment, there was a loud roar in the distance.

Under the moonlight, I saw Maybach, as black lightning swept across the void in the distance.

Seeing the car was about to knock down Mark and Cynthia Chen.

Piercing ~ Suddenly beautiful tail swaying.

Helen's taillight pulled a beautiful red-tailed wing like a knife cutting water.

A very complete deviation, this steel Maybach stopped steadily in front of Cynthia Chen and Mark.

Door's open.

A man in a suit and sunglasses came out of the car like this.

What kind of man it was, his bronze skin was like steel under the dim light, giving people an explosive visual impact.

The strong muscles under the clothes almost exploded.

Cynthia Chen seemed to have little resistance against the muscular masculine man. At the moment this man appeared, Cynthia Chen showed a nympho, and almost involuntarily shouted: "Very handsome."

Mark heard this and the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched.

Sure enough, this woman was a group of people who liked double standards, and now she had a cold instructive face to her like a cold and glamorous president.

Now that he had changed, he had become a small fan of the strong man before him.

However, now Cynthia Chen only really showed the youthfulness and liveliness she should have at her age.

After all, Cynthia Chen was clearly still young, at most twenty years old.

"This is Shengtian Restaurant?" The man took off his sunglasses, looked up, then asked Cynthia Chen in a low voice.

Cynthia Chen nodded quickly, then asked: "Are you?" The man ignored him, but became angry with his dantian, facing the restaurant in front, and drank his whole body: “Boxer Holden is here. The one who invited me tonight, didn't he? Come and worship quickly! " “... Come and worship quickly ~” Boom ~ This man deserves to be called a boxing champion. With just one drink, the power of the boxing champion was revealed.

The storm suddenly exploded.

"you..

Are you the fist king of Huo?

“Cynthia Chen dumbfounded. The big man he was waiting for finally arrived. “Quick, etiquette team ~” “All out to meet Mr. Huo ~ Cynthia Chen's job tonight is to be responsible for accepting Horton. Now that the big fellow was here, Cynthia Chen of course worked hard.

At the same time, Chen Ao and the others who were still discussing in the luxurious private room of Shengtian Restaurant immediately changed their expressions after hearing this drink.

“Quick, boxing champion is here!” "I'll be down to meet you ~" Wow ~ For a while, the whole Shengtian restaurant became restless.

Chen Ao led all the older brothers in Noirfork down to greet each other.

Congratulations, King Huo! “Congratulations, Mr. Huo ~” Shengtian Restaurant Staff stands on both sides of the road.

Women wore cheongsam, while men wore red work clothes that were specially customized 0672b5ce from Shengtian Restaurant.

Everyone bowed to greet them, and boxing champion Holden welcomed everyone's gaze, stepped on the new red carpet, and proudly climbed into the restaurant under the welcome of Chen Ao and the others.

Boxing champion, Holden? Among the team greeting Holden, Mark looked at him and shook his head with a smile.

I think this guy, he doesn't know how big he is, but his posture isn't small, let the people of Noirfork meet him personally.

Mark did not undergo this treatment.

"Miss Chen, I yelled too much, and worshiped, should I go shopping now?" Mark smiled bitterly.

Mark doesn't want to participate in this matter right now. Who would have thought Cynthia Chen would instantly pull her over to gather a number of people and stand to the right left of the road to greet Horton.

“Ya, you go and come back.”

Cynthia Chen waved her hand, then asked Mark to leave immediately, as if there was still a task given to Mark.

Mark went shopping very quickly, and soon came back with a big plastic bag.

When Cynthia Chen saw her, he immediately scolded: "It's been a long time, you haven't been quick?" "Go, go to the private room and pour some tea for Mister Huo and the others."

“Be careful, don't mess it up, there's a big guy in it, you can pinch you to death with just one finger.”

Cynthia Chen obviously used Mark as a hard worker, and Mark did the job of serving tea and water. Ascending.

Mark did not refuse, and while holding the teapot, he gently pushed the entrance. At the same time, he placed the items he had bought for Helen Qiu on the storage table next to the door.

In the private room, all the lights were turned off, and no one noticed Mark's arrival. Right now, Chen Ao and the others were all looking at the screen in front of them, where there was a video.

It seemed like it was a surveillance video, not too obvious, but in that blur, a black figure could be seen standing in the darkness.

Around him, he was surrounded by dozens of large-bodied men.

"Wu Herong, is that you?" “Ten years, I didn't expect you not to die!” “However, it is finally ~” “I Niu Chaoyang, today I will save Noirfork from your scourge ~” Wow ~ Image Ride, a group of black men hurry.

However, the black-clothed man who had been standing still in the crowd suddenly exploded.

Bang ~ ah ~ ah ~ After a while, everyone has fallen, but the man in black still stands there, like a spear.

In the end, a shot appeared in the picture, but nothing changed. Everyone is dead. Niu Chaoyang, the owner of the Niu family, fell to the ground with suddenly red blood flowing down his throat like a spring.

At the end of the screen, Chen Ao directly asked Cynthia Chen to turn on the lights in the room.

"Sir. Huo, these are some of the audio-visual materials we have about Wu Herong. "

“By the way, we also found Wu Herong's fist marks on the scene. I'll come here like someone and let him see it. "

Chen Ao waved his hand, and his people moved down.

Currently, there was no sound in the room, and video footage of Niu's house demolition was played on the screen repeatedly.

The expressions of many people were panicked and heavy.

Chen Ao's expression was serious as well, and Ericson next to him was even more frightened to the point that his legs were trembling.

Because no one knew if the end result would be the same for those present.

“Hey, are you an idiot?”

“Why are you standing there?” "Quick pour the tea!" "Pour Mr. Huo first ~" When everyone was worried, Cynthia Chen poked Mark from behind, looking at him with beautiful eyes. .

I was speechless for a moment, scolding Mark for being stupid.

You are here to pour tea, not just stand in a daze!

Mark nodded, and went to pour tea for everyone.

Right now, everyone's attention was on the video, and no one noticed the small figure serving tea.

And Mark was clearly not thinking of pouring tea, his mind was filled with the shadow of the black man earlier.

Why is this fist so familiar?

Mark frowned.

"F*ck!" “Do you want to blister to death?” "Are you an idiot?" "How do you pour tea?" When Mark lost his mind, he didn't realize that his cup of tea was full. The overflowing water flowed down and everything splashed. Go to Ericson.

The hot Lao Er jumped up, angrily, cursing the servant who poured in front of him.

I really am a dog! "Are you blind?" “Aren't your eyes long?” "Fill in when it's full?" "My wife is the foot!" Ericson was very angry, almost angry. This servant smoke.

"Damn!" "This trash is ~" Cynthia Chen saw this and immediately stroked her forehead, thinking it was broken.

Quietly scolding Mark, this inadequate trash, really got into trouble.

Cynthia Chen rushed to mediate: “Ericson Li, are you okay? My fault is my fault. Recruitment is unknown. Didn't you seriously burn 059578d3? ” “You bastard, depending on what you do well, why not apologize immediately to Erye? ! ” Cynthia Chen turned her head and shouted at Mark.

Mark slowly put down the teapot, and suddenly raised his face. Her soft face was cold. She looked at Ericson and said coldly, “Which wife is your wife?” His words were harsh, with endless goosebumps.

Mark nodded, and went to pour tea for everyone.

At this moment, everyone's attention was fixed on the video, and no one noticed the small figure serving tea and water.

And Mark was clearly not thinking of pouring tea, his mind was filled with the shadow of the black man earlier.

Why is this fist so familiar?

Mark frowned.

The hot Lao Er jumped up, angrily, cursing the servant who poured in front of him.

“I'm really a dog F *cking!” "Are you blind?" “Are you not long-eyed?” “Is it full?” My wife has legs! Ericson was very angry, almost angry. This servant smoke.