The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Chapter 8

 In the box, it was extremely quiet at the moment.

The man at the door was awe-inspiring and tall, his expression was cold and sharp, and he did not say a word but with an air of unangered, threatening and frightening shock.

Qiao Zhen---Another Gaoling flower in the wealthy circle besides Gu Ye.

But Gu Ye's impression is gentle and elegant, while Qiao Zhen is cold and sharp.

Gu Ye's words, the little gang of them can come forward and say a few words politely.

But Qiao Zhen's words, they all hide far away, and can't be provoked.

It is said that in junior high school, several young masters in the wealthy circle could not understand Qiao Zhen's style. Prepare to get him a meal and kill his arrogance.

As a result, one night later, more than a dozen adolescent boys, all with bruised noses, broken arms and legs, were admitted to the hospital, but no one dared to go home and complain.

From then on, they met Qiao Zhen, and avoided if they could.

If you can't avoid it, call it respectfully: Joe Boss!

The men and women in the room were sitting in jeopardy, squatting like a quail, and the wandering dudes turned into good young people with five talks and four beauties.

However, where Liang Wei lost face in Qiao Yang, he didn't know how to vent at this moment.

And Qiao Zhen will marry his cousin next month. For the sake of becoming a relative, he thought Qiao Zhen would not do anything to him.

Not afraid of death, he squeezed out an ugly smile, and said with a strange air: "Boss Joe, you will come to such a place too, it's really rare."

Qiao Zhen glanced at him coldly, then looked at the glass of wine on the table, his voice was low:

"Liang Wei, there are rules in the business field to talk about things, and when you come and go, you can talk about favors. But if anyone breaks the rules and dares to shame our Joe family, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

He didn't say that it was okay, and Liang Wei became even more embarrassed when he said it.

Your brother Qiao Yang, he hasn't suffered at all!

He said angrily: "What are you talking about, didn't Qiao Sanxiao stand well? Let's play."

"Play?"

Qiao Zhen snorted and stepped heavily on the table.

The black and shiny leather shoes have a deep crease in the bend because of the strong force.

Suddenly he exerted force, and the thick and heavy mahogany table slid in the direction of Liang Wei.

The glass wine glass above poured a piece with the inertia ding ding, liquids of various colors mixed together and flowed out.

The corner of the table slammed into the knee, and Liang Wei stooped down on the sofa in pain, letting out a muffled snort.

Qiao Zhenying stared at him with sharp eyes, coldly warning: "Remember, if there is such a thing, it will not end so easily."

Liang Wei fell on the sofa and hugged his legs and couldn't say a word.

The heavy mahogany wooden table was smashed on the knee, and it hurt like it broke.

And none of the guys next to him dare to come and help him.