The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"you!"

The few people in the private room barely dared to make a sound when they were so arrogant.

But the person in front of him is the emperor, and they really dare not do anything.

"What's causing this?"

Suddenly there was a cold voice like a poisonous snake outside the door. When Jun Ci turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man in burgundy silk clothes walking in with a pipe in his mouth.

He has a square face and is not pretty, but his breath is extremely cold. When he came in, the tied tannin shivered.

When Jun Ci saw this person, he suddenly remembered He Jiankang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

They all seem to like to dress up like this, how can they show their stable and unusual identity?

"Brother Rong!"

"Brother Rong!"

Several people in the private room made a respectful cry, Brother Rong. Obviously, this person is very distinguished.

Brother Rong held his pipe in his mouth, slowly spit out the smoke ring, squinted, and glanced at Jun Ci.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the famous director emperor. I remember that you are not a member of our club."

When Brother Rong faced Junci, he seemed calmer.

Jun Ci turned around and put his hands in his pockets. He looked leisurely and calm as if he was in the back garden of his own home. There was an indescribable majesty in his eyes with a light smile: "Of course I am not. Members of your club, I am here today, just to bring people."

She pointed her finger at Tannin Dai: "I don't like to talk twice, this girl is my person, I must take it away."

Brother Rong looked at Dai Tanin and raised a smile: "So it's such a small thing."

A big man couldn't help: "Brother Rong, this woman's father owes us 500,000, so this debt..."

"How big is it?"

Brother Rong grinned and raised his hand: "Let the emperor take it away, can we not give the big director's face?"

"It's not necessary."

Jun Ci made an OK gesture, turned his head and glanced at the man next to him, who had to suffocate his breath to untie the rope for Tannin.

"I made an offer in exchange. I will tell you her father's whereabouts. After you find someone, you can do whatever you want. This girl has nothing to do with him. Remember this."

Tanning Dai, who untied the rope, stood up, her legs and feet trembling with excitement for a while, she staggered to Junci's side, stretched out her hand, somewhat timid, but still a little afraid to touch the young man in front of her. .

Just like a dream, she never thought that such a character would come to her to save herself.

It's just like written in a fairy tale.

However, Tannin dared not expect too much.

Brother Rong didn't say anything. He was holding a pipe and the old **** was there. Jun Ci didn't interact with this kind of people too much. He sneered and left with Tannin.

As soon as the two left, the big man in the private room frowned and looked at Brother Rong: "Brother Rong, let him take people away like this. Even if he is a director, he is so arrogant, our boss..."

Before he could finish his words, Brother Rong turned his eyes sideways, he didn't dare to speak, and closed his mouth.

"Stupid things."

Brother Rong took down the pipe and knocked on his hand. The gentle motion made the person next to him shake his body. He glanced at the group of people and then walked out slowly.

Then, from his arms, he took out a cell phone.

Thoughtfully, he dialed a number.