Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1202

[1202. Chapter 1202 Uncle, we don’t make an appointment, we don’t make an appointment 28.12]

The cheapest one bottle of Louis XIII Clubhouse is more than three million at 28.12.

The cheapest royal salute is also more than two million.

Luo Mio tapped the black card with her fingertips.

Thumbs caressed.

As if thinking.

It was as if he didn’t hear it at all.

Cold sweat poured out of Qian Dazhi’s forehead.

The coolness behind him is getting heavier.

Tremblingly, he said, “Another bottle of 82-year-old Lafite?”

Luo Mio finally looked up at him.

But did not nod.

Turn to the man next to you.

His hand quietly pulled on his sleeve, “Uncle, what do you think?”

Qian Dazhi’s heart froze.

Whole body chills.

More than ten million is a pain in the flesh for him.

But not much.

But for a club attendant, it must be sky-high.

But he forgot.

Behind this man is the Chief Shepherd.

Is Mr. Mu running out of money?

Will the waiter in the clubhouse, who is called his child, be short of money?

Do not.

Certainly not bad.

But he apologized in this way, I’m afraid…

Thinking of this, the whole person trembled even more.

If Luo Mio knew what he was thinking.

Will definitely jump up and growl.

Who said he wasn’t bad.

He clearly has the worst money!

Qian Dazhi racked his brains and suddenly thought of something.

He hurriedly said, “President Mu, it’s my fault this time, I’ll give 0.1 more profit.”

Don’t look at this 0.1.

After all, it’s five or six million.

Luo Mio did not remain silent this time.

The corners of his lips suddenly rose.

Holding the man’s arm, his narrow eyes curled up.

The voice was crisp: “Then thank President Qian for his generosity.”

Judging from the look on the other side’s bloody expression.

This he doesn’t know what is 0.1 profit.

Apparently a lot.

It should be the last concession.

good.

Thinking of another one, he tilted his head and asked, “Then what President Qian said just now about opening Louis XIII and the Royal Salute, should it be counted.”

Qian Dazhi sneered.

Resisting the pain, he nodded.

A word popped out from between the teeth: “Forget it.”

This time, it was really bleeding.

Luo Mio was happy.

Shaking Mu Zheng’s hand, “Uncle, thank you today.”

Without this person, how could he make millions at once?

There is capital to invest.

Great.

Mu Zheng was very happy when he saw him smiling like a bright spring flower.

only.

“You thank me, just call me uncle? Call me brother.”

Luo Mio’s smile stopped and her mouth moved.

He whispered softly: “It’s obviously my uncle.”

Yu Guang glanced at the watch on the other side’s hand.

See the time has pointed to eleven o’clock.

Eyes lit up.

“Uncle, it’s time for me to get off work. You can send your little cutie home, okay?”

Facing a pair of bright eyes, he fixedly looked at you.

The whole thing is really cute and cute.

Mu Zheng nodded without any hesitation.

“Uncle is the best.” Luo Mio cheered and walked towards the elevator with someone.

Stepping through the door, he turned back.

Just happened to see Manager Liu late.

Immediately shouted at him.

“Manager Liu, remember to put the commission issued by Mr. Qian to my card.”

‘Ding~’ The

elevator closed.

Cut off the line of sight.

He walked out of the gate of Happy City with a smile on his face.

Luo Mio quickly let go of the man’s hand.

His face became serious, and he thanked Mu Zheng in a serious manner.

“Uncle, I really thank you today, if it weren’t for you, I would have suffered.”

Mu Zheng saw the child’s face, very cute.

I want to pat his head and say no thanks.

He was dodged by him and looked at him very vigilantly.

? ?

“Uncle, we don’t make an appointment, we don’t make an appointment, we really don’t make an appointment, I’m still underage.”

Mu Zheng: “(╰_╯)#”

(End of this chapter)