MMB Chapter 451 I Want To Beat Someone Up
Chapter 451 I Want To Beat Someone Up
Chapter 451
Lu Miao looked at Lu Yi's righteous indignation, and laughed out a "puchi", "Come on, with your three-legged cat skills, I will send you..."
Lu Yi: "..."
He snorted coldly, "You think I'm stupid?"
"Yo..." Lu Miao smiled, "Aren't you stupid?"
Lu Yi: "..."
A little affection, but not much.
However, looking at the smiling face on Lu Miao's face, he felt much more comfortable than when he came here.
"Don't worry, I will naturally find reliable people here." Lu Yi gave her a reassuring look, "Okay, that's all, remember to leave me a ticket for the competition."
Lu Miao frowned when she heard the words, "What do you want the ticket for?"
"Of course..." Lu Yi gritted his teeth a little more, "Come on my dear sister."
By the way, let's hate that idiot He Yuan.
These people didn't know that they had such a big face, so they bought a large ticket to praise Song Henan on the Internet.
The scene that day must have been extremely lively.
When Lu Miao heard Lu Yi's words, she didn't think much about it, "Okay, I'll leave one for you then."
Lu Yi nodded, "Then I'll go first."
Looking at the back of him turning and leaving the office, Lu Miao seemed to have thought of something, and said somewhat uneasy: "Xiao Yi, don't go to He Jiangfeng, let me solve it myself."
She was afraid that Lu Yi would suffer recklessly.
Lu Yi didn't turn his head when he heard her words, but just raised his hand and waved it, "Just put your mind at ease!"
After speaking, he opened the door of the office and walked out.
As soon as Lu Yi left the office, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Brother Mu, can I ask you for a favor?"
At this time, Mu Shiyan was in a meeting of the Shengjing Group, and he was sitting at the top. The questions raised by the people below became more and more complicated. Now he finally realized how difficult it was for Lu Junyao.
Just at this time, Lu Yi called.
Mo Shiyan waved his hand, "Ten minutes of rest, I'll answer the phone."
While talking, he went out with his mobile phone.
"Xiao Yi, what do you need big brother to help with?"
He walked to the side of the corridor and took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it and held it between his fingers, chuckled and said, "There should be no one in the entertainment industry who doesn't know the name of our young master Lu, right? You can still have me?" Can't handle something?"
Lu Yi said in a serious voice, "I want to borrow the master from you."
"Ahem..."
Hearing his words, Mu Shiyan choked on the smoke, "How do you talk? What do you mean asking me to borrow a master? The master is not mine..."
At first, he gave Master Wuchen a lot of commission and hired him as a bodyguard, but later they broke up, and the two were just pure friends.
Mu Shiyan was a little curious, "Is there anything you can do with Master?"
"I want to ask Master to beat someone up for me."
"..."
Mu Shiyan was silent for a few seconds, and said in a somewhat indescribable way: "I'm afraid...it's not appropriate, is it?"
As a dust-free master, he might not take on children's jobs.
Lu Yi's eyes were slightly cold, "What's inappropriate?"
"Are you rich?" Mo Shiyan rubbed his chin, "The master's commission is very expensive..."
At the beginning, he hired a master to be his bodyguard for a year, but it cost nearly nine figures.
However, during that time he frequently went to and from war-torn areas, and the master rescued him more than once, and it was worth the price.
Hearing what he said, Lu Yi sneered, "I don't have anything else, don't I have any money?"
"Tsk tsk!" Mu Shiyan chuckled, "Okay, I'll ask for you later, and I'll call you when I get an answer."
"Then please trouble Brother Mu, I need it urgently in the past two days."
There are still two or three days left in the jewelry design star competition, and he wants He Jiangfeng to appear on the field with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Mu Shiyan was a little curious, "What? Who offended our Young Master Lu? Can't you ask me to beat him up?"
Lu Yi said as he walked: "There are more powerful people, why are you looking for them?"
Mu Shiyan: "???"
He laughed angrily, "Boy, believe it or not, I will post your bed-wetting photos online for your fans to admire?"
"Whatever." Lu Yi said indifferently, "Who hasn't wet the bed yet?"
"Okay, you win."
Mo Shiyan flicked the ash between his fingers, letting it fall precisely on the place where the ash was placed above the trash can, "I'll ask you after the meeting."
After finishing speaking, he paused, "However, you must tell me who you want to beat up, otherwise how will you ask Master to reply?"
Lu Yi's voice was cold, "He Jiangfeng."
Hearing this, Mu Shiyan was silent for a while, then raised his eyebrows lightly, "No wonder, it turned out to be him! Okay, I see, wait for my news."
Lu Junyao's recent series of layouts in the shopping mall are obviously aimed at the He family, and the people of the He family will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Lu Yi's idea was simple, and he planned to beat He Jiangfeng up.
For Lu Yi's thoughts, he was very understanding and agreed.
He waited for the smoke between his fingers to burn out before returning to the conference room.
At this moment, his mood became obviously elevated, not as sluggish as before.
After he finished the meeting and solved all the problems, it was already an hour later.
Mo Shiyan returned to the office after the meeting, took the car keys, and drove to the suburbs, where Master Wuchen lived.
In the past two years, Qinglang has been working in Shengjing. Although Mu Shiyan didn't ask him to go to work every day, Qinglang obviously spent a lot more time in the capital.
Shengjing Group bought a villa for the three of them in the suburbs of Beijing. The villa covers a large area and the surrounding environment is very quiet. They live here when they are not on missions.
Mu Shiyan was a frequent visitor here, he pressed the password familiarly, and after entering, he saw Wu Chen wearing a Buddhist robe and sweeping the floor.
He walked over with a smile, reached out and grabbed the broom in the bald man's hand, "Master, it's so hot, why are you sweeping the floor outside?"
Wuchen glanced at him indifferently, "It's not hot."
After finishing speaking, he stood aside and watched Mu Shiyan sweep the floor.
With his skill, there are very few people who can grab something from him.
But after getting along for so long, Wuchen knows how difficult this man is.
If he wants to sweep the floor, if he can't grab the broom, he will probably stand by and chatter all the time.
About ten minutes later, after Mo Shiyan finished sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, the two entered the door.
"Yo, Mr. Mu is here..."
The one who spoke was Qinglang who had just come down from the game room upstairs, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"Not yet." Mu Shiyan smiled and shook his head, "Is it convenient to eat together?"
Qinglang is no stranger to his familiarity, "Of course it's convenient."