Chapter 364

Being locked up here for such a long time, Ouyang HaoChen is really afraid of the dog.

He reluctantly swallowed his anger, hands down on the side of the body, trembling with anger, "Xi Muhan, our Ouyang family will not let you go."

Xi Muhan took the threat of Ouyang HaoChen and sneered, "this sentence is also for you."

Xi Muhan got up slowly, put his hands in his trouser pocket, stepped out of his long legs, and came to Ouyang HaoChen like an elegant cheetah.

"You can see if your Ouyang family won't let me go, or they can't bear my anger first."

"Xi Muhan, you're talking too much, aren't you?" Ouyang HaoChen lifted his lips and sneered, looking at Xi Muhan contemptuously, "you are just a poor boy who came out of an ordinary family, and you are delusional to fight with my Ouyang family. Are you sure you are not delusional?"

"Boy, if my young master is a poor boy from an ordinary family, you probably came out of the slum!"

Old Han, who has been standing behind Xi Muhan, can't help it.

The young master of their family has always been the son of heaven. Even in the United States, the young masters of noble families would call them "hanshao" when they saw them.

I don't know which old son-in-law's seed is this smelly boy in front of me.

Ouyang HaoChen subconsciously looks behind Xi Muhan.

An elderly man in a elegant black tuxedo stands behind Xi Muhan.

The yellow light on the top of his head hit his tight, unhappy face, and the pressure from the inside out made Ouyang HaoChen shiver.

"You... Who are you?"

"Hum." Old Han Leng hums a, "know American Xi family?"

"I know."

Xi's is a multinational consortium covering finance, computers, arms industry, business machines and commercial banks.

The main reason why it is famous is that the chief executive of Xi's group is overseas Chinese.

Xi Chen, the chief executive of Xi's company, is a frequent visitor on the Forbes list, and his son is no inferior. It is said that half of the credit for the success of Xi's group comes from his son.

It is said that when he was ten years old, his wealth could not be calculated by numbers.

But Xi Chen's son is very low-key, he never appeared in front of the media, no one has seen him, no one knows his name.

Is

Ouyang HaoChen stared at Xi Muhan, really don't want to believe that guess.

"Impossible, impossible..." Ouyang HaoChen shook his head and denied.

How could Xi Muhan be the mysterious young master?

He should be a poor man, a poor man under his feet.

Old Han sneered, "the poor boy in your mouth is Xi's young master."

Lao Han's words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting on Ouyang HaoChen's head. Suddenly there was darkness in front of him. His body could not help shaking a few times, and he leaned against the wall in confusion.

He smiles and shakes his head, "don't cheat, Xi Muhan. How can you be Xi's little master?"

The boy who is unattainable in everyone's eyes.

The young master of the Xi family, whom he once regarded as an idol.

How could it be Xi Muhan?

Xi Muhan stepped forward and looked at Ouyang HaoChen in the dungeon through the glass. His thin lips lifted a radian of irony.

"You can go to huangfujing to verify this."