chapter 7 call brother-in-law

Coyne Winston Can looked stunned. How could he be so confident even if he left early? Looking at Yareli Richter back as he left arrogantly, Coyne Winston secretly raised his middle finger: Shrew!

But as soon as this girl left, Coyne Winston Can regained his freedom. He threw away the rag and sat down on the soft and wide boss chair in a cool manner. He crossed his legs and enjoyed the feeling of being a leader while planning. Talk about your upcoming nightlife.

I just thought that my whole body was not enough for ten yuan, and I was so strapped for money that I didn't even have dinner yet, so I had to take care of dinner first.

Coyne Winston heart moved, and he quickly took out his mobile phone from his body, tapped his fingers, and sent a text message to Socorro Klein:

"My dear, it's a long night. Let's go out for dinner together tonight?"

"Auntie is here."

"..."Coyne Winston Can grinned. How could this woman have such a dirty mind? How could she be so filthy? What kind of person did she think I , Coyne Winston, was? She was really just eating and drinking.

"You are mistaken, I just want to treat you to dinner."

"Okay then, but be a little calmer. I've been suffering from internal heat and oral ulcers for the past few days..."

"Uh...I suddenly remembered that I have a date with Fei Bo tonight."

"..."

Coyne Winston thought it would be better to rob the rich and give to the poor from Fei Bo and the others. However, as soon as he arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the company, Coyne Winston, who was originally in a good mood, became a little unhappy.

"You are blind, and you dare to stop me. Do you know who I am? Go to the Lujiazui construction site and ask about my identity, Zhen Jian." A young man in a straight suit, holding a bright red rose in his hand, faced Zhu Feibo and the others cursed loudly, waved their hands and pointed at their necks, "Have you seen the gold chain? The chopsticks are so thick that they can be wrapped around the neck seven or eight times. Have you seen it? I am a rich man. I always make friends with you boss." of."

"I'm sorry, sir, our President Socorro is really not in the company..."

"Not there? You're fucking farting." The young man said with a proud look on his face, "Let me tell you, my people are guarding the company's front entrance, back door, and parking lot. Your President Socorro has not left the company at all and wants to lie to me. No way."

"..."

Coyne Winston frowned slightly. When he saw this situation, he must be another suitor. For this scene, he had long been used to it since he was assigned to the branch, but compared to the sanctimonious suitors before, The quality of the product in front of me has gone down a notch.

How dare this nouveau riche to come and poach him?

Coyne Winston Can touched his nose and looked outside the company out of habit. Sure enough, on the street not far away, a guy was shivering furtively.

Coyne Winston narrowed his eyes, a fierce light flickered in his eyes, but then he rolled his eyes and seemed to have thought of a better idea. He curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a mean smile...

…

Freed Klein turned around and glanced at the company gate, and saw that the guy hadn't been thrown out by the barbarian yet. It seemed that this time he was in trouble, and he was better than the previous ones. He was thrown out as soon as he entered the company gate.

Freed Klein panicked when he thought of that barbarian. He really didn't know what was so good about that guy and why did my sister fall in love with him.

Freed Klein was excitedly playing with the diamond-encrusted Patek Philippe he just got. Tsk tsk, this guy is really rich this time, so he gave himself a Patek Philippe as a gift. He checked on the Internet and found that it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy. , and it must be booked in advance and flown from Italy. This is a symbol of nobility.

Freed Klein breathed in front of the watch mirror, and then wiped it clean on his body. Oh dear, it is indeed an imported product. The quartz glass is smoother and brighter than the Land of the Red Dragon ones, and it can actually reflect people... Hey, why are there two heads in the reflection?

Freed Klein eyes widened, and then he ran away. But before he could run away, he felt pain in his butt. With a perfect move, he pointed his butt backwards and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Fuck you, Su, you're looking for death, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'm asking someone to kill you."Freed Klein grinned in pain, turned around, and cursed.

"Oh, we haven't seen each other for a few days, you've gained courage again, haven't you?"Coyne Winston sneered, picked up the guy on the ground like a chicken, and slapped him on the back of the head.

It just so happened that I was so angry with that woman this afternoon that I started to vent my anger on this guy.

"Holy shit, let go, you damn security guard."Freed Klein stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, but the hand stuck around his neck was like steel, and he couldn't break it open no matter how hard he tried.

"You said you've made a fortune. I don't mind pimping, but look at what kind of people you're looking for. A few days ago, he was also the district chief's son, and later he became the mayor's son, the village secretary's son, and this time it's the son of the district chief. Which family is the young master from?"

"The village chief's son is better than you, a stinky security guard. Let me tell you, the person I hired this time is a real rich man. He is a contractor at home, and he has hundreds of people under his command. He can contract any project at will, that is Tens of millions, much better than a bumpkin like you!"Freed Klein blushed, then shook the watch on his wrist as if to show off, "Have you seen it? Do you know what brand this is? Patek Philippe, it's just you. This little security guard can’t even afford a watch strap with a year’s salary.”

"Don't use your Sichuan accent on me."Coyne Winston rolled his eyes and slapped this guy unceremoniously.

"Ouch, you scolded the guy next door, so you're going to get slapped, right? I hate it the most when others touch me. I'll definitely find someone to kill you, a security guard."

"Did you also call me dead security guard..."Coyne Winston waved his hand and slapped him twice, "What did you call me?"

"Dead security guard..."

"Pah, what did you call me?"

"You're just waiting for me..."

"Papa! Call me something!"

"Hitting someone doesn't mean hitting someone in the face..."

"Bah! What did you call me?"

"Stop it, brother, uncle..."Freed Klein held his head and ran away, but for some reason, he could not escape this bastard's slap...

"Bah, bang, bang! Call me something!"

"Woo, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you are my biological brother-in-law, stop fighting, I was wrong, wu wu..."Freed Klein finally saw it, he was tough, this bastard was tougher than you.

A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences. He must first give in. Later, he must call his friends and give this bastard some color.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

"You...are still fighting..."

"Sorry, it just happened."

"..."

Coyne Winston casually threw the mud-like guy on the ground and began to dig through Freed Klein body for the trophy - his wallet.

This was also the main purpose of coming here. He opened his wallet, took out the red Mao Zedong, collected a thousand dollars in total, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and threw the empty wallet to Mu Freed Klein, whose face was swollen like a pig's head on the ground, and said with great disdain. : "A grown man, with only a thousand dollars in his wallet, dares to go out and fool around, and he doesn't feel embarrassed!"

Freed Klein felt like he was trembling all over. He was just angry. This bastard was a gangster. How could his sister fall in love with such a person?

Seeing the bastard in front of him squatting down again, Freed Klein immediately protected the Patek Philippe in his hand. This thing was worth more than all his belongings:

"You...if you do it again, I...I can sue my sister for beating me."

"Oh, I'm going to file a lawsuit." Coyne was happy, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your imitation Patek Philippe."

"You...you fart!"Freed Klein blushed, "This is imported from Italy, yes...you must be envious of me."

"Take it off and look at the back of the watch yourself, madeprc! What does prc mean, do you understand?"

"What do you mean?"Freed Klein eyes widened. It seems that the English abbreviation of Italy is not these three letters. When it comes to Made in China, shouldn't it be called a...

"Shacha, the abbreviation of the People's Republic of China, do you understand?"Coyne Winston Can said with disdain, "Nanjing Road Night Market, two yuan for one hundred yuan, buy two and get one free."

"..."Freed Klein expression was dull, and he quickly took off the watch. Sure enough, there was a row of small English words on the side...

Zhen Jian, I will fuck your uncle!

"I'll focus on my highlights from now on."Coyne Winston sympathetically patted Freed Klein face, which had turned into a pig's head.

The elder sister is so beautiful and smart, but there is such a huge difference between the younger brother and the genetic mutation.

Coyne Winston stood up, shook his clothes, turned around and left. As he walked, he lit a cigarette beautifully, then took out his mobile phone and started to make a call:

"You three, hurry up and get rid of that bumpkin. There's a show tonight, hehe... I'm rich and prostitute now..."

Hey, are you murderous?

Coyne Winston paused and looked up at an Audi TT not far away. Socorro Klein was looking at him with a half-smile...