Is Wenchi and Wenxi trying to plot Wujiang's property?! No... two people betrayed Wujiang, and they still want to rob the inheritance?!

"Mr. Li, this kind of joke can't be played. It affects our brotherhood."

Wen Chi's face hardened and looked as if he was really just and awe inspiring. "I don't know how many years the employment contract between Wujiang and Mr. Li is. In this way, Mr. Li, you can make a price."

"You can't afford it."

Li Jue Feng's voice was full of scorn and ridicule.

"Mr. Li, Wujiang is just a bodyguard!" Wen Chi said calmly, "please let him go. I can give you whatever you want!"

"Good!"

Gu Xiaoai heard Li juefeng force a "good" word from his throat. Then he saw the long, clear fingered hand scratch a gun on the table.

The gun reached the edge of Wenchi's desk.

"Leave your life, I'll let Wujiang go back to be a young master." Said Li Jue coldly.

Wenchi suddenly stood up with an ugly face, "Mr. Li, don't forget that you still owe me a favor."

The slight sound of a chair rubbing against the ground.

Li juefeng stood up. Gu Xiaoai saw his eyes clearly. He was handsome, perfect, cold, with scorn in his eyes. He was covered with arrogance.

"To me, you're just a dog!" Li Jue Feng looked at Wen Chi contemptuously, "I owe you a feeling. I'll give you a bone at most!"

"You --"

Wenchi suddenly blushed with anger and said excitedly, "I know that Wenjia's gambling house is not as powerful as Li's, but if I'm in a hurry, I can give up everything. You're a good businessman. It's no fun fighting for a bodyguard against the underworld! "

"I'm not down to a dog to teach me how to do things!"

It's very cool.

Wen Chi clenched his teeth and glared at Li Jue Feng with some hatred. "You are deliberately obstructing the reunion of our brothers. You owe me a debt. That's how you are the president of E.S group!"

With that, Wenchi turned and strode away, slamming the door heavily.

Gu Xiaoai was about to go out when he saw Li Jiefeng follow him out of the office.

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Wenchi wanwan didn't expect that Li juefeng would humiliate him for a mere bodyguard and wouldn't let him take Wujiang back to Wenjia.

I don't want to be angry.

Wenchi went out in a hurry.

After walking out for a while, Wenchi came back again, and the eyes behind the Sven's lenses were on a pair of sunglasses.

Wujiang is standing at the corner of the wall, surrounded by several other solemn faced bodyguards, they are on duty.

Seeing Wenchi, Wujiang didn't even change his breath. His face under the sunglasses was expressionless, just standing in silence.

"Little master."

Wen Chi lowered his head, half respectful and half afraid.

Several bodyguards nearby saw that Wujiang had been called so, and they passed on gossip to each other.

"You have the wrong person." Wujiang cold tunnel, tone without a trace of ups and downs.

Wenxi pesters him, and now Wenchi pesters him again.

Mr. Li must be very dissatisfied with him.

"Young master, I'm disrespectful, and I'll say it." Wen Chi repressed his anger and said with awe inspiring justice, "do you know what you are doing now? You are acting as a bodyguard and servant for people

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The expression on Wujiang's face has not changed at all. After so many years of training and life and death experience, he has been trained to be calm.