"I've already given in, it's a little bit of face for you."

"You're still pushing the envelope here..."

"Do you think that you are really awesome?"

Jin Jiumei's pretty face turned slightly cold, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"I'm warning you, don't push yourself too far here."

"No matter how outrageous your background and energy are, if you fall out with our Jin family and the distinguished guests of Tianzhu in Wucheng, you won't get any benefits!"

"If you accept it now as soon as you see it, you may be able to retreat unscathed!"

"Continue to babble here, maybe you will become a plaything in the end."

"At that time, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"I'll give you a minute."

Ning Zhilei didn't bother to pay attention to Jin Jiumei's threat.

"If you don't do it yourself, I'll let my bodyguard do it!"

Jin Jiumei's eyelids twitched, and she said coldly, "Young Master Fan is the director of the Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce and the arrogance of Xianfeng Temple. If you want him to be a eunuch, are you going to fight the whole of Tianzhu to the end?"

"Aren't you afraid of causing diplomatic disputes?"

"Is such a result acceptable to you?"

Ning Zhilei looked cold, and said slowly: "You guys still have thirty seconds..."

Jin Jiumei laughed angrily: "Ning Zhilei, do you really consider yourself a character?"

"Let me tell you, every month there are not ten but eight daughters who are arrogant and domineering in our Wucheng!"

"I have to trample a few to death every month to have a good time!"

"It's rare that I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show you some face."

"You don't know what's good or bad!"

"I tell you, it doesn't matter which rich family you come from!"

"Even if it's the top five families and the top ten top families, you are not qualified to fight to the death with our Jin family in Wucheng!"

A young man from Tianzhu stepped forward with a foolish attitude at the moment, and said with a half-smile, "Woman, you are playing with fire..."

"We, Young Master Fan, are the sons of the elders of Xianfeng Temple, and our elders are infinitely close to the God of War!"

"Our Young Master Fan has taken a fancy to you, just to give you face, just to think highly of you!"

"Don't give me face..."

Seeing the arrogance of this young man from Tianzhu.

The captain of the bodyguard in front of Ning Zhilei's eyes turned cold.

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