Chapter 708: Fan Mingen's secret
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Feeling the itching in his hand, Fan Mingen couldn't help rising a strangeness in his heart, and his breathing became thick and heavy.
But just when Yao Xianghe's other hand was going to put on Fan Mingen's suit and tie, Fan Mingen frowned, pushing Yao Xianghe away.
"Master Yao, we are a strategic partnership, not a physical partnership. Please figure it out."
Fan Mingen's coldness made Yao Xianghe change color for a while.
She glanced at Fan Mingen with a somber glance, and there was a sneer on her mouth: "Speaking of it, don't you think I'm too old?"
In terms of beauty, it is presumed that the Jiang's daughter-in-law is more attractive to you? "
Hearing this, Fan Mingen's complexion suddenly changed.
He stared at Yao Xianghe fiercely, thunder flashed in his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Yao Xianghe, what the **** do you want to do?"
"Oh! Fan Shao really loved her.
I did not expect that Gao Caisheng, who returned from studying abroad, the chairman of the Tangyun Yunxiao Group, and Master Fan Mingen, who is a talented person, would like a married woman.
If this matter was known to Jiang Sheng's holy hand, wouldn't even Yunxiao Group stop the Jiang family's revenge? "
Every time Yao Xianghe said a word, Fan Mingen breathed quickly.
Feeling Fan Mingen's gradually murderous body, Yao Xianghe also knew that he couldn't play too much.
She showed a strange smile: "Relax, Fan Shao, this will be an eternal secret before our honeymoon period of cooperation ends."
"Okay, I have to go back to Ji's house to deal with things. Fan Shao, drink it slowly."
Yao Xianghe got up smiling, and the money left the room.
"boom!"
After Yao Xianghe left, Fan Mingen was like a furious lion, and he shattered the antique vase on the wooden frame.
His pupils contracted, his face pale, and he remembered that night.
Recalling Jiang Zhong struggling on the ground, and the ominous curse before his death.
"You, you... don't... have to... good, good... die!!!"
Fan Mingen shuddered, chilling in his heart.
He looked at the sky outside the window, his murderous sky soaring.
"Yao Xianghe, you must die!"
At the back door of the restaurant, they leaned against the wall and hid in the darkness, watching Yao Xianghe walk out of the top of the cloud, throwing his cigarette butts on the ground to stamp out.
A sneered sneer came quietly from that corner.
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The seventh day of the opening of the top of the sky.
The accusations of night food on the Internet seem to have slowly faded in recent days.
But this does not mean that the limelight is over, but that netizens are slowly forgetting the night eclipse, and instead it is the top of the cloud that enters the line of sight.
This oblivion of the Internet is undoubtedly fatal for a restaurant.
This shows that everyone already thinks that this restaurant has no discussion value.
When the word night food fails to splash on the Internet, it means that it completely bid farewell to this era.
Today's night eclipse has been empty and empty.
Employees also seem to be arrogant, playing cards, playing mobile phones, and daze in the lobby.
In short, there is no serious work.
What makes Murong Tingmeng and Li Dafa look ugly is that several security guards and waiters did not come to work today.
When the two called them, the response they received was extremely uniform: they went back to their hometowns to start their businesses and resigned.
However, the figures of these people appeared on the top of the sky in the distance!
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