"Man'er, I really can't borrow it!"

Luo Bohua didn't care about threats at all: "Don't think that you are backed by the Zhen family in the demon city, but there is a hidden royal family behind Evergreen Capital, and this is Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Reach in!"

"If this is a pit, you won't be able to get out if you jump in!"

"Well, let me help you find a way!"

"I'm sure I can't get two billion!"

"But if I sell everything I can, maybe I can get 200 million!"

Luo Bohua gritted his teeth seriously.

"You don't need to give me interest on the 200 million yuan, you use it for turnover first!"

"If it's not enough, I'll think of a way!"

"All in all, all in all, never borrow money from Gao Chengyang!"

Zheng Man'er was slightly taken aback, then quickly shook her head and said, "Lao Luo, I can't ask for your money."

"You've ruined all the possibilities of a comeback. I can't bear such a big kindness!"

Luo Bohua said confidently: "Man'er, everyone says that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring!"

"You lent me money to tide me over at the most difficult time back then, how can I be ungrateful now!"

"Anyway, that's the deal!"

"Definitely!"

"I will give you a face!"

Chen Xiaoqi spoke impatiently.

"Just your few money is not enough to buy a cemetery for yourself, and you want to lend it to others?"

"Don't you know how big the ninth plate Man'er is in charge of? Your two hundred million is just a drop in the bucket!"

"I warn you, if you ruin Man'er's good deeds, I will never end with you!"

Luo Bohua said coldly: "What's the good thing? Where did the good thing come from? I think you just prepared a set for Man'er to drill, maybe you can get a lot of benefits from it..."

"boom--"

Before Luo Bohua finished speaking, the door of the box that was originally closed was kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, a group of gorgeously dressed men and women came in.

Behind them were a group of men in suits, who looked like tall and mighty bodyguards.

And the one walking in the front was a man wearing a Yves Saint Laurent shirt.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses and combs his hair meticulously. He looks refined and refined, but his eyes are full of coldness and femininity.

At this moment, he was holding a slender cigar in his hand. After taking a puff and expelling the smoke, he pointed at Luo Bohua who was blocking the way.

In the next moment, a hunk in a suit took a step forward and kicked Luo Bohua flying across the sky. JrNovels.com