"It's really useless, those clowns of the Dragon Coffin Society, even if they go to catch a woman, they can't catch a woman! What else can they do?"

Park a shared bicycle on the side of the road and lock it.

A man in a neat suit opened the WeChat mini-program neatly while swearing.

Then from confirmation of payment to insufficient balance, it was done in one go.

"Your sister? Two yuan and five dollars for such a small ride? Why doesn't this poor bicycle company grab it?!"

Angrily kicked the bicycle down.

He was already angry enough, but now because of this incident, Lin Di Neng became even more angry.

Even if he killed him, he would fail to arrange it so early in advance.

This also disrupted all his subsequent plans!

"Wait for you boy! The front is the site of the Dragon Coffin Association, and no one else is allowed to approach!"

With a gloomy face, Emperor Lin was able to walk to an underground stronghold of the Dragon Coffin Society.

A muscular man in a white vest didn't understand his purpose and came to stop him.

It was just that he was kicked flying in the next second.

It flew out for a full three or four meters before stopping, and passed out immediately.

"roll!"

Go over the man who was kicked down by him, and go down a staircase.

Stepping on the stairs leading to the ground one by one, Lin Dineng's face was as black as eating shit.

The purpose of his trip is obviously self-evident.

In the next life, Lin Di can't figure out how that woman Jun Jiu'er has become so useless!

Soon, he came to the casino on the lowest floor, in front of the only box door.

Beside the rusty iron gate, two women in leather clothes were stationed there.

Those who can be left here are obviously Jun Jiu'er's confidantes.

They immediately recognized Lin Di Neng's identity, but they could vaguely guess what was going on in the box, so they still bit the bullet to stop him.

"Mr. Lin, you can't go in!"

"roll!"

Completely ignoring the obstruction of the two women, Lin Di kicked the rusty iron door as soon as he could lift his leg.

boom!

But he didn't expect this seemingly fragile iron door to be much stronger than he imagined.

"Damn!"

boom!

Boom!

Cursing secretly, Lin Di Neng tried kicking twice again, but he still couldn't kick it away.

"Jun Jiuer, you trash! Open the door for me!"

Inside the box, soothing music is playing beside your ears.

In front of the black leather sofa in the middle of the box, Jun Jiuer's clothes can be said to be extremely cool.

Most of the buttons on the original platinum cheongsam were useless.

On the waist, heart, and shoulders, large areas of white are displayed.

Kneeling on the ground like a duck, her slender, white legs were tightly closed, and her hands were locked behind her back.

Listening to the noise coming from outside the door, Jun Jiuer frowned slightly dissatisfied.

But after all, it is a box set up in such a noisy place, and the sound insulation effect is quite good, only the voice of talking can be vaguely heard.

Not knowing what happened outside the door, she subconsciously wanted to ask.

But soon she realized that she didn't seem to be able to answer now.

Not daring to relax or pause at all, Jun Jiu'er only dared to raise her delicate and small face slightly, and looked up at the man in front of her.

Wei Yan raised his head, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and when he noticed the movement, he turned off the music playing in his ears and looked outside the door.

"Come back."

After getting permission, Jun Jiu'er dared to stop temporarily, wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth with the back of her snow-white hand, and looked outside the door.

"What's the matter? Just say it outside the door, I'm not very convenient now." Jun Jiuer's tone was cold.

"Isn't it very convenient?"

After waiting for so long, I finally got Jun Jiuer's reply.

Jun Jiuer's words seemed to make him laugh, "Are you taking yourself seriously? I'll give you three seconds now, and you get out of the room immediately!"

Lin Di Neng's tone and attitude were very bad.

Because he thought that Jun Jiu'er just didn't know it was him, so he dared to be so arrogant.

Lin Di Neng had already decided in his heart that this time he must give this woman a blow.

"Heh, then you can count down slowly."

Even if it is a clay figurine, being treated like this by a person, the stomach is a little bit angry.

Combined with the fact that Lin Di was able to kick her before, he suddenly became annoyed, and Jun Jiu'er directly chose to ignore him.

Gently brushing her forehead behind her ears, she continued to play an instrument for Wei Yan.

"Ignore him now?"

With his head resting on the back of the sofa, Wei Yan glanced down, raised his hand to gently caress the tenderness, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah."

Jun Jiu'er was busy, she twisted her body a little uncomfortable, and only responded softly.

Although only one word was replied.

But it is completely different from the indifferent attitude towards Lin Di Neng.

After all, the touching melody played from her small mouth, as well as her dedication and intoxication, have made her completely incompatible with words like perfunctory and indifference.

Outside the box.

Facing a cold iron door, Lin Di Neng now looks like a big fool, thinking about the past while facing the wall.

The anger in Lin Di Neng's heart suddenly burned even more when he didn't get a response from the people in the door.

"Jun Jiu'er! I think your wings have grown stiff! Do you believe me or not? I'll go to your father to complain?"

If it was in the past, Jun Jiu'er must have been particularly afraid of Lin Dineng's threat.

After all, Lin Dineng's overseas uncle seems to be somewhat unclear from her adoptive father.

Once Lin Di can go to her adoptive father to complain, there may be consequences.

But is her current situation the same as before?

Ignoring Lin Dineng's meaning at all, Jun Jiuer just played on his own.

"Aren't you afraid that he really went to your adoptive father to complain?"

Obviously they used the method of 'suggesting' Junlong to threaten her, but Wei Yan's effect was completely different from Lin Dineng's.

This is the gap between people.

"Yeah." Jun Jiuer just nodded slightly.

I won't say much before, but now, with the Wei family backing her, is she really afraid that Emperor Lin will sue her?

The dragon coffin will be the lifelong painstaking effort of her adoptive father, no one knows better than Jun Jiu'er herself.

Jun Long, a man, only cares about who can bring greater benefits to Long Coffin.

If Jun Long knew that she had hooked up with the young master of the Wei family, would he still care about Lin Di's complaint?

The Wei family, that can almost be said to be an existence that can cover the sky with one hand in the devil city!

The benefits that can be brought to the Dragon Coffin Society cannot be summed up in a simple sentence.

Jun Long didn't take the initiative to serve her tea and water instead, Jun Jiu'er was thankful.

Compared to the Wei family, Lin Di Neng is nothing more than a fart.

It didn't work at all, instead it would just throw the blame on her.

Thinking of this, Jun Jiu'er's affection for Lin Di Neng dropped a bit.

"I thought you liked him, so you wouldn't show such an attitude towards him."

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Wei Yan gently rubbed Jun Jiuer's earlobe with his empty hand.

"Although I really like him, he can only be regarded as a fart in front of my future, status, life and future."

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