Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

There was a sudden voice at the door of LOTTO.

Qin Yuyi stood on the second floor and looked down the carved double staircase.

Wei Ze walked over in the eyes of everyone looking up at him. He was already tall and straight, and he wore an expensive custom-made suit to give full play to his overall advantages. , with black hair combed back, his gestures are slowly confident and reckless, with aristocratic arrogance, he already has the capital of being supercilious.

The lights of the bright chandelier were dazzling, and the air seemed to be a little hotter because of the arrival of this business giant. Chen Xin followed Wei Ze, smiling without being obscene at all, and extremely attentive.

This is the first time Qin Yuyi and Wei Ze have met since their falling out, and it has been a month since they fell out.

Sun Qiao passed by, raised his eyebrows and whistled frivolously, without staying.

Qin Yuyi moved his dark brown eyes, and in an instant collided with Wei Ze's dark gaze downstairs, and slowly, a strange and strange smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yuyi's mouth.

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Chen Xin stretched out his arms, and put his arms around A Yuan who was lying in his arms. A Yuan raised his head casually, and the back of his head hit the opponent's shoulder. He opened his mouth to say something to the colleague next to him. The tiger teeth are looming, and the face is wild and beautiful.

The uniformed waiter at the side took down the drinks ordered by A Yuan, turned around and went out.

The tip of her pink tongue licked Chen Xin's neck suggestively, and A Yuan turned over and sat on the other's lap, "Hey, let's do it! Do it! I want..." He breathed lightly , the slender fingertips kept flicking.

A Yuan is a well-known character in LOTTO-this sentence is not a joke.

He entered LOTTO at a very young age. He is young, beautiful, bold and open, with a natural flamboyance and wildness. His personality with teeth and five claws makes him like a little wild cat. He is dissolute and challenging, with skilled business skills. , squeezed out many guests, whether financially or in bed.

Chen Xin smiled and refused, "Then what, I'm not interested in men, let's... chat?"

Wei Ze and Qin Yuyi are in the private room next door.

"I don't believe it!" A Yuan skillfully untied the young man's belt, and was about to touch it with his hand. With a subtle smile on his delicate face, he licked his lips, "You can't do it, can you?"

Touching it with his hands, he bit the opponent's shoulder with one bite, and the little tiger teeth pierced deeply.

Chen Xin suppressed his breathing, and had to admit that this boy's skills were really good, at least much more comfortable than masturbating himself.

"It was you that Wei Ze was looking for before?" Chen Xin asked panting.

"Yeah, it's disgusting." A Yuan seemed to have thought of something unhappy, and his subordinates also tried harder, "That guy Yu Yi is really young."

"Hiss—you lighten up... what do you mean by that?"

A Yuan had no intention of continuing this topic, and after a few perfunctory sentences, he hugged Chen Xin and rolled together.

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At around seven o'clock, Wei Ze left LOTTO with Qin Yuyi and Chen Xin. A Yuan came out of the private room with a gold card Wei Ze gave him in his arms. He casually put the card in his trouser pocket and rubbed his hair Going to rest and have a meal.

A few fresh faces who were obviously newcomers chatted together, and they were all beaming when they talked about rising.

"...The second is Sun Qiao, don't you know?"

"I've only been here for three days and I've heard his name..."

"I heard from Jack that he only achieved such good results by hugging his thighs!"

"...That's right, I don't think it's difficult..."

A Yuan gritted his canine teeth, his eyes were cold, and he had a somewhat scary look. He was standing behind someone with his trousers pockets in his pocket. throat.

"First, in terms of qualifications, you should all call him Brother Qiao."

"Second, if I see any of you in LOTTO in the future, watch your ass eyes."

"Do you want to be fucked by a wolf dog? The kind that bleeds out your intestines."

A few young children were so frightened by these few words that their legs became limp, and their pale faces turned gray. They were obviously terrified and trembling. They didn't even have the courage to fight back. A group of people moved at a fast pace. left.

A Yuan turned around expressionlessly, just in time to see Jian Yiming walking this way, his aura is very special, A Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at it, guessing that that kind of aura must be possessed by people who have not been baptized by the society, Jian Yiming was wearing a cool-colored suit Casual clothing, brisk pace.

"Hey!" A Yuan shouted at the people who were getting closer and closer, with a smile on his lips.

Jian Yiming came here in a few steps and stopped, "Hi, are you calling me?"

A Yuan's eyes were shining brightly, as if he had found some interesting toy, he put one hand on Jian Yiming's shoulder, rubbing his soft fingertips on the expensive fabric, "Hey, you don't really like Brother Qiao anymore. Right?" His tone was slightly tentative, half-truthy and half-false, which made people unable to understand the meaning, "...he is not good enough for you."

"Brother Qiao is a playful and jerk, he is not sure what to say, LOTTO is his protection tower, he will not be able to get out in this life."

If the system could hear A Yuan's words at this moment, it would definitely shout that the hero sees the same thing, and Sun Qiao is indeed such a man.

A Yuan secretly observed Jian Yiming's expression, feeling a little disappointed.

Jian Yiming smiled and said, "Is that so?" A little uncomfortably moved away A Yuan's hand on his shoulder, and apologized a little shyly, "I'm sorry, I don't like people touching me."

He asked curiously, "What you just said was your opinion of Sun Qiao?"

A Yuan was stunned by his question, his beautiful cat eyes were opened, and Jian Yiming's handsome face was reflected in his pupils.

"Or, did you say it on purpose to make me give up?"

The gold card in his pocket radiated a biting coldness at A Yuan's fingertips.

Apparently, Jian Yiming really only asked questions. He had no idea how much his two words caused waves in A Yuan's heart. Jian Yiming took out a gift box from his trouser pocket, and the gold-plated English letters on the upper right corner showed it The brand is luxurious, and the dark red ribbon is exquisitely packaged.

"You are really generous..." A Yuan was brought back to his thoughts by the gift, and he was about to touch it, "What's in it?!"

"It's not for you, so don't touch it." Jian Yiming quickly moved the gift box away, and glanced at A Yuan from the corner of his eyes, "I don't like others touching my things."

A Yuan snorted twice, not caring.

In the downstairs hall appeared two figures that could not be ignored. They were Sun Qiao and his guest, a female guest.

The woman is wearing delicate and elegant makeup, wearing a onepiece black dress, with a swan-like neck and a slender and beautiful waist.

Jian Yiming looked down, and subconsciously squeezed the gift box in his hand. The dark red ribbon became crooked. In fact, black is a very oppressive color, just like bright red. Most women would not be suitable to wear this color—or It can't hold up the aura that the color should have.

But that woman dressed very elegantly, elegant and expensive, with natural self-confidence.

"Can you call him up here?"

A Yuan turned his head in surprise, "Brother Qiao is at work." I hate being disturbed by others, so A Yuan didn't say this.

"I said," Jian Yiming said word by word, "tell him to come up."

"Okay, I'll do you a favor!" A Yuan replied with a smile, and he walked downstairs with his lips hooked, revealing two shiny little canine teeth, full of malicious intentions.

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Lin Siwen put his hand on the man's wrist naturally, and Sun Qiao looked down. This is a hand that only a rich lady can have. It is well-proportioned, white and soft, and its skin is as delicate as the best jade.

Sun Qiao chuckled, and the pleasant male voice teased casually, "Miss, don't touch me."

"Do something?" Lin Siwen looked up at him, her pretty short hair curled gracefully in the air, the girl's eyebrows were beautiful, and her shining black eyes were full of embarrassment, "I didn't."

The soft hand on the wrist slowly scratched the man's broad shoulders. Lin Siyu took the initiative to lean in to Sun Qiao's ear. Sun Qiao didn't move, and let the other party approach him leisurely. Lin Siwen seemed to like his cold-eyed look. With her lips touching the thin earlobe, she said softly, "I thought you wouldn't want the check I gave you."

Sun Qiao stared at her with deep eyes, with an illusion of affection, "I have never been an enemy of money. And," he whispered, "You are so beautiful, how could I refuse."

"You will be poor, but thank you for the compliment." Lin Siwen smiled and patted Sun Qiao on the shoulder, obviously enjoying the man's boast, and raised his small chin, "Look, A Yuan seems to be looking for you."

A Yuan was coming from not far away.

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The second watch around ten o'clock, thank you, Orange's Lei, for one!