I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

It’s hard to say, but it’s not impossible to say.

Mr. Liu waved to the waiter in the private room, and the waiter tactfully left the room, leaving the two of them some space to be alone.

At that time, only Mr. Liu and his partner were left in the private room.

"I understand the rules." Mr. Liu said as he took out a small suitcase from under the table and put it on the table.

When the small suitcase was opened, it was filled with stacks of red RMB.

"This is five hundred thousand. There will be other rewards after the job is done."

Mr. Yang pushed down the lid of the small suitcase, closed it, and shook his head.

Mr. Liu sneered in his heart. This old Deng still thinks it’s not enough. He really has a big appetite.

"Boss Yang, you shouldn't be too greedy. We're all in Kyoto, and we'll see each other a lot in the future. It's not good for you to do something too extreme now."

"Well, I'll give you another 100,000. I guarantee that after the deal is done, it will be at least five times what it is now."

Mr. Liu waited for his answer.

"Bang" the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

A group of people walked in aggressively.

"Luo Mingchuan!" Mr. Liu was a little surprised when he saw the androgynous face of the man.

Ever since Checheng suffered a setback, Luo Mingchuan has never appeared again.

Mr. Liu thought Luo Mingchuan had disappeared, but he unexpectedly appeared again.

He looked at Luo Mingchuan, who was wearing a high-end suit and was followed by a large group of people. These people were obviously martial artists. He smiled contemptuously and said, "It seems that you are doing quite well as a pretty boy."

"It's really good." Luo Mingchuan didn't feel humiliated, but instead looked proud. "With your conditions, I'm afraid you will never experience such a good experience in your lifetime."

He was telling the truth, and no one could understand his happiness.

Being able to be Wen Wan's gigolo is the blessing he earned from saving the Milky Way in his previous life.

Mr. Liu laughed heartily, "The former eldest young master of the Luo family has fallen to the point of being someone else's lover, and instead of feeling ashamed, he's proud of it. Luo Mingchuan, you're truly a scumbag."

"Who can be more despicable than you? If Luo Mingliu sticks his butt out, you're afraid you won't be able to eat hot food."

The bodyguard pulled out a chair, and Luo Mingchuan unbuttoned his suit jacket and sat down. His movements were casual and elegant, yet he retained the dignity of a young master from the upper class.

Mr. Liu felt unprecedented oppression.

"Who told you to sit down? Get up!" Mr. Liu stood up and pointed at Luo Mingchuan. Seeing that he was indifferent, he shouted at the door, "Waiter! Who told you to let that person in? Do you still want your job?"

"Stop shouting, there's no one at the door." Luo Mingchuan reminded casually while playing with his expensive cufflinks.

"What on earth are you doing here? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you brought so many people with you."

"Look at you saying this, you're not afraid, why are you shaking?"

"When did I tremble? Get out and don't disturb me while I'm talking about business." Mr. Liu clenched his fists, his face full of anger.

Luo Mingchuan's gaze swept across Mr. Yang and then back to Mr. Liu. "Talking business with W Group?"

"Are you in charge?"

Luo Mingchuan narrowed his fox eyes, and the red mole at the corner of his eye was stained with a hint of bloodthirstiness. He said quietly: "Does it belong to me?"

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang stood up politely and bowed to him, "Mr. Luo, of course it's my responsibility."

"Mr. Luo?" Mr. Liu switched his gaze between the two of them in astonishment.

Isn’t Luo Mingchuan a pretty boy?

Why is Mr. Yang, the project director of W Group, so respectful to him?

Still calling him Mr. Luo?

"You want to bribe my project director with 500,000? Liu Jun, you haven't inquired about the salary standards of W Group." Luo Mingchuan sneered.

"Your project director? What does that mean?" Liu Jun looked at Mr. Yang with a confused look.

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "He is Mr. Luo, the executive president of our W Group."

Executive President of W Group?

Luo Mingchuan is the CEO of W Group?

Liu Jun was like being struck by lightning. "How is that possible? Aren't you a gigolo kept by a rich woman?"

"Who told you that a gigolo can't be a president? It seems that you still don't know enough about the gigolo industry." Luo Mingchuan hooked his lips and teased.