"Fanlian?" The firearm in Meng Hu's hand almost poked Dong Liya's face, "Can't you turn your face?"

"enough!"

Just when Dong Liya was about to lose her temper, Xu Mixue, who had been watching the show, finally spoke.

"Meng Hu, there's no need to say that about Young Master Cui. No matter what he says, he is a member of the upper-class circle in Hong Kong and Hong Kong."

"Although it is said that we are different from us now and are not colluding with each other, there is no need to shoot him with a knife. We are all people on the scene, so we need to save face, right?"

"What's more, now Young Master Cui's sister controls the Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace!"

"The Cui family's gambling in Hong Kong and the two cities is considered a high position. You offended him, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Even if you're not afraid, what if Cui Yingxia brings people from the Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Hall to kill him and dirty my Jinyu clubhouse?"

Xu Mixue had a bitter expression on her face: "Besides, Young Master Cui came here tonight to make amends and apologize to me, to be subdued, to beg for peace, if you use knives and guns to make people kneel down, he will wait a while." How can you show your sincerity?"

Xu Mixue's voice was gentle, but her words were extremely indifferent.

Obviously, what happened yesterday has long been seared into her heart, Xu Mixue.

Since Cui Wenxing belongs to Ye Hao, Xu Mixue doesn't mind trampling him to death.

Of course, before trampling Cui Wenxing to death, she still wanted to know what Cui Wenxing was going to do.

"Okay, for Michelle's sake, I won't mess with him tonight!"

Meng Hu made a gesture, and a waiter respectfully brought over a glass of champagne. Meng Hu picked up the champagne and poured it directly on Cui Wenxing's head, and then said coldly: "Apologize well, kneel when you should, kowtow when you should."

"Otherwise, as long as Mi Xue is not happy, I will be the first to kill you!"

While talking, Meng Hu sat back on the sofa carelessly, but none of his black bodyguards retreated, still looking coldly at Ye Hao and the others.

The men and women in Chinese costumes present all looked at this scene jokingly, with undisguised sarcasm in their eyes.

It has long been known that the Cui family is on the opposite side of Ye Jiutian.

Under such circumstances, Cui Wenxing still has the face to ask Xu Mixue for peace?

Is your brain broken?

And he still asked for peace on behalf of that surnamed Ye.

Ye Hao's eyes were cold, and he didn't make any movements. Instead, he looked around and remembered everyone present.

Xu Mixue didn't mean to blame Meng Hu, but squinted at Cui Wenxing and said, "Young Master Cui, I'm sorry, I let you be humiliated tonight. I'm sorry for Young Master Meng."

"Come on, wipe your face clean before talking!"

While speaking, Xu Mixue flicked her right hand, and a pack of tissues landed in front of Cui Wenxing.

Cui Wenxing's eyelids twitched, but he forcibly resisted the urge to do something at this moment.

After all, he has already come and has been humiliated, so it is natural to try to get down to business.

At this moment, Cui Wenxing casually wiped off the liquid on his face, then squinted at Xu Mixue and said, "Thank you Miss Xu for your concern."

"You don't need to be so polite, everyone is your own!" JrNovels.com