The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 309: The rules for discussing business with her Junci

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Jun Ci was taken to a private club.

They didn't seem to shy away from anything, and they didn't blindfold Jun Ci.

The construction of this clubhouse is magnificent, and there are many sturdy men who are similar to those from the **** monarch standing on the periphery.

Gulu reports to Junci. This place belongs to a place where celebrities come to relax in private. The boss has a deep relationship with the emperor. He Jiankang is one of the guests here.

These are not his men.

Entering from the outside, the decoration of this clubhouse is a bit like a courtyard in ancient China, with rockery and flowing water and a small bridge gallery.

Bypassing these places, there are some prominent modern buildings. There are many rooms here, and Junci was taken to one of them.

When I entered, the luxuriously decorated room was playing elegant and soothing piano music. A potbellied man, wearing a meticulous and high-end brown-red silk pajamas, was lying on the armchair, next to a beautiful naked upper body. The girl is giving him a massage.

Although this fat guy is elegantly dressed, his hands slipped over the plumpness of the massage girl from time to time, and Gulu expressed his opinion: "Spicy eyes!"

Jun porcelain: "..."

This man is naturally so healthy.

After Jun Ci was brought in, he just lifted his eyelids slightly, and then waved his hand with great style, and then all the people next to him retreated.

Including the girl who is massaging.

"Wait..."

He suddenly raised his hand and asked someone to take off Jun Ci's mask.

At that moment, Jun Ci saw a disgusting surprise rise in this healthy eye.

"Jun Porcelain? A top student of Longfu University, ha ha ha ha."

What a healthy voice, besides the sticky nausea, it is soft and soft like a goosebump-like viper crawling on your body.

"Yes, I am Junci..."

Jun Ci shivered, and the young man's face was pale. She didn't know how affectionate she was now.

The boy's peerless appearance is like the best catalyst, standing there with a weak and helpless appearance, wishing people want to crush her to pieces.

He Jianjian's tiny eyes burst out, and he excitedly stood up from the grand teacher's chair: "Originally, I said that you, a teenager, didn't know how to advance or retreat. I was going to teach you a lesson. Got an idea."

His heavy body walked towards Junci step by step, looking at Junci with disgusting eyes as if he was looking at a prey.

"You are such a beautiful and young guy, so tender, you can't put it down. As long as you follow him, we can cancel the movie. I can also let the movie theater increase your schedule. Wanxian is a shit... …"

He Jiankang stood by the long table, picked up a glass of red wine, looked at Junci with a greasy look, and took a sip pretending to be elegant: "What do you think?"

The next second, his face changed suddenly.

"...squeak!"

The shivering teenager who was still scared, suddenly burst into a bright smile that made her soul to lose. She pulled out the chair and sat down.

A silver-colored knife at the tip of her finger turned flexibly in her hand, the tip of the knife was fixed on the table, and the blade rotated.

The young man was lazily holding the handle of the knife and playing with the knife, placing one hand on the back of the chair, and slightly raised his eyes to look at He Healthy, whose cheek muscles are beginning to tremble, and the corners of his mouth evoke evilly: "He Lord, discuss business with me Junci, only I say the conditions, others listen to it, you say, my rules, will it break with you?"

The youth is as stunning as a demon, gorgeous as a star, just wanting people to worship.

Chill, but climbed from the back to the back of the head.