The 722th grandfather is good!

Fortunately, there is still a long time since the end of the small auditorium. When I left, Liu Yi asked, and Murong Butterfly had to wait around 8:00 to collect.

And now it’s only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is plenty of time to get other things done.

When two people squeezed out of the subway, it was already four o'clock, and it took only one hour to sit on the subway.

Sometimes I have to feel that the traffic of this emperor is indeed a problem. However, Liu Yi also convinced Murong Yu, who was sweating, and sweated with himself to the present.

It’s a real man who can bend and stretch, this buddy will be great in the future...

The amount should be the father-in-law, and the buddy is poor!

"It’s here, it’s it."

Murong Yu led Liu Yi to the front of a high-level clubhouse. In Kyoto, a clubhouse can be like a private estate. It is really rich and rich, and it can be seen that the background is extraordinary.

At the door stood a group of security guards wearing high-level uniforms. Liu Yi’s Red Star Company also had security services. Their security uniforms were not bad, but compared with these people, it seems that they are still a few grades.

These security guards saw that Murong Yu and Liu Yi came over and immediately politely stepped forward.

"Sorry, this is a private club. Please show your membership certificate."

Liu Yi originally thought that Murong Yu would handsomely come up with his own glittering membership card. I didn't expect him to shrug his shoulders and said very fluently.

"No!"

I rub! No you brought me!

At the time, Liu Yi wanted to be a bit of a mother, what about it?

Take Xiaoye, I am going to worship the day? Murong Yu, the old fox, what medicine is sold in the gourd?

"I am very sorry, if you do not have a membership card, you cannot enter this club. Please understand."

Security in high-end places is more polite, but if you don't look outside, Liu Yi will be more pleasing to see them.

"Hey, let's tell you about Joe Dong. I am coming to Murong. He wants to see and see. If you don't want to see me, I will leave. I will wait five minutes, just like this."

After Murong Yu finished, he did not go to the inside, nor went, holding his arm and waiting there.

Liu Yi had no choice but to wait with him. Who knows what plane the old fox is playing?

"The people we want to meet are a big man. Would you not have a bottom?"

Murong turned his head and asked Liu Yi with a deep and unpredictable look.

"The big man? Uncle, really, I have seen a lot of big people."

Liu Yi smiled. "I have seen even the emperor."

"Your boy is arrogant, how can there be an emperor in this era, foreign?"

Murong will not understand what it feels like to be a person who passed through 1300 years ago, so he laughed.

"Authentic domestic emperors, original, and Wang Ye Shenma..."

Liu Yi couldn't help but think back to his days in the Tang Dynasty. He thought of the sweet life of the two of the chicks, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You kid, make me happy."

Murong laughed and laughed. "Is it seen in the history book?"

"Hey, my uncle doesn't believe it. In short, when I saw you in high school, I was stress-free. Now I see a guy who is a little better than you. It's just as easy."

"Okay, I will continue to keep this rhythm."

Murong Yu appreciates the arrogance of Liu Yi. This kid is now also the hegemon of the party. The commander of the Red Scarf Army is also a one-handed one.

However, in front of that person... even if he is himself, there will be some shortness of breath... I hope he can maintain the status quo.

The two security guards looked at Murong’s extraordinary temperament. The young boy next to him seemed to be inscrutable and did not dare to neglect. He quickly got in touch with it.

"It turned out to be Mr. Murong, please, please inside."

The attitude of the two security guards to Murong Yu changed significantly, and the two people walked in with respect and respect.

"Let's go, let's go meet the big man."

Murong slammed the shoulder of Liu Yi, and the two followed the two security guards to the depths of the high-level clubhouse.

Two people walked through the hallway, the hall, and finally came to a lawn.

It is already deep winter, but I don’t know what method to use here. It’s not so cold here, and the grass is still green.

This grass is very wide and it is like the rhythm of a golf course.

"Mr., please get on the bus."

Two cars parked there, and Liu Yi and Murong Yu went up separately, then swayed and opened far away, and finally in front of some men in casual clothes who were playing golf.

One of the old men is most attracted to Liu’s attention.

The old man was not an ordinary person at first glance, and the kind of temperament of his body, Liu Yi only saw it from Murong Yu’s body.

He stood there, holding a golf club in his hand, a smile on his face, a person who didn't know, and thought that this guy was the emperor of the place!

What is called a poor person, a rich and rich!

From this old man's body, Liu Yi obviously feels it!

The arrogance of the superior in his body is too explicit!

Explicitly getting Liu Yi is a bit annoying!

The two men stood behind the old man, like the left and right door gods.

Liu Yi’s eyes stunned slightly. He felt a different breath from the two men. There was a spirit!

These two men are very tall, dressed in white, and the other is slightly fat, wearing a black robe, and his face is very suffocating. It is definitely the level that can be used to scare the child to wet the bed!

The old man made a strong swing, hit the golf ball high, and then fell to the depths of the lawn.

"nice shot!"

A handsome young man in a white sportswear next to him couldn’t help but clap his hands and praised him. “Joe’s father is really a knife. It’s really good. I don’t think I can play such a beautiful life in my life. The ball is over."

Liu Yi almost vomited disgustingly, and I rubbed it. As for this kind of flattering, I couldn’t stand it anymore.

I can't understand the world of the local tyrants. The old man was very enjoyable. He took back the club with a smile and said, "Hey, old, not playing well when he was young. In other words, Gu’s ball is also very good."

"Just laugh and laugh, in front of Joe's father, can only say that the door is axe!"

The young man surnamed Gu repeatedly waved his hand, and what Joe’s father wanted to say, the person next to a secretary looked forward and whispered.

"Joe Dong, Mr. Murong is here."

"Well, I know."

Joe’s father nodded, and he turned slowly and looked at Murong’s eyes, but he ignored the Liu Yi standing beside him.

Indeed, the strength of Liu Yi has already entered the stage of returning to the original, and he stood there before, and he was sharp. Now, he is like a floating wind, blending with nature, it is hard to attract people's attention.

Obviously, Joe’s father should treat Liu Yi as a secretary of Murong’s secretary.

"You finally came?"

Father Joe sat in a chair next to him and took a sip of some kind of medicinal liquor next to him, then slowly said.

"Change your mind?"

"Joe Father, is this?"

The young man asked carefully at the side.

"Oh yes, let me introduce you first. This is a small friend called Gu Yuchen, who is a family. A very good little friend, very good."

After Joe’s father finished speaking, he pointed to Murong Yu. “And this is Murong Yu.”

"Oh, you are the head of the Murong consortium. Fortunately, you will be lucky, and you will be famous for a long time!"

That Gu Yuchen immediately greeted him with a smile, and took the hand of Murong Yu with enthusiasm.

"Oh, I laughed."

Murong said, "I don't want to lift me up. Now there is a Murong consortium."

"Hey, I also heard about the debt crisis of Murong's family, but everyone is a family in the future. The uncle's business is my business. If there is anything I need to help, I will mention it."

That Gu Yuchen seems to have something to say, so that Liu Yi is very upset and clenched his fist.

It seems that I feel a bit of murder. The two bodyguards, like the black and white impermanence, immediately turned their heads and looked at Liu Yi’s eyes. Then they frowned, so they never noticed the threat from this guy. .

How do you do it, is it wrong to feel it?

Where did the murderousness just come from?

"I really have a request to mention it. Do you know if Gu Xiaoyu is willing to help?"

Murong blinked a glimpse in his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Uncle said it is!"

Gu Yuchen continued to pretend that a grandfather said unselfishly.

"Let me twenty billion."

"Cough and cough..."

Gu Yuchen didn't breathe in a breath, coughing for a long time, coughing his face flushed.

"Murong, why should you scare us Gu Xiaoyou?"

Father Joe said with a little dissatisfaction, "The district is 20 billion. If you really agree with my conditions, I will lend you. And the bank, I will help you comfort."

"Give Xiaodie to you?"

Murong Yan laughed again. "I said, Joe, you at least let me introduce the people I brought. Let me go to the subway and come to visit, not to see your children."

"Oh? Is this this?"

Father Joe saw Liu Yi, but he couldn't knock out a clue.

"Liu Yi, first introduced to you, this Joe father, my father-in-law, is also the grandfather of Xiaodie, the leading figure in the southern economy!"

Holy crap!

Cooperating with this old fox, with the grandfather who came to see Murong Butterfly?

Liu Yi suddenly felt a faint sorrow... There was another rhythm that was pitted!

"And this one is my prospective son-in-law of Murong, our boyfriend of Xiaodie, Liu Yi. Come, Liu Yi, screaming grandfather!"

I rub, Murong, you are enough!

However, Liu Yi is not a good scorpion. He immediately stepped forward and made a smile that he felt most simple and innocent, and looked at the father of Joe.

"Grandpa is good!"

This voice, shouting that Joe's father directly changed his face!