His Awesome Young Hostess/C10 Singing Double Spring
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C10 Singing Double Spring

After leaving Han Shaolin's house for a few days, Hsu Moyu's body had already recovered. As he listened to Liu Tie's report about the North Region, his brows knitted even tighter.

"Uncle Ming doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the current 3/7 percentage, but since we are not giving in, he just stays with us. We've talked to him a few times and he doesn't give us any face, but he doesn't make things difficult for us …" Seeing that Hsu Moyu was deep in thought, Xie Jia continued.

"It seems that not all of his subordinates are elites." Hsu Moyu suddenly said for no reason. He then turned to Ya Qi and asked, "What happened to the thing that I asked you to do?"

Xie Jia was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand who Hsu Moyu was talking to just now or if he was just talking to himself …

After a few minutes, he turned his laptop towards Hsu Moyu and said, "Boss, this is all the recent movements of Uncle Ming and Uncle Wei. It's weird, but they are all ordinary social activities." Ya Qi scratched his head and said in a strange tone.

Hsu Moyu looked at it and suddenly a message jumped into his eyes. Today was the day North Region bosses were having their regular meal? Hsu Moyu's expression changed

"Ya Qi, immediately call D, leave now to North Region, and restore the recent records of Uncle Ming's and Uncle Wei's communication, get it out before North Region comes." Ya Qi walked out of the office in large strides, his current grumbling voice turned a deaf ear, then lightly said to Xie Jia, "You should follow me too. Sun Tie is completely confused, and doesn't know what's going to happen next, so he could only shut his mouth and follow along."

At the same time, Han Shaolin, who had just returned from a meeting at the 19th floor of a certain company owned by Han Family in the city center, loosened his tie and sat down at his seat. At the same time, at the same time, at the 19th floor of a company owned by a Han Family in the city center, Han Shaolin, who had just returned from a meeting at the west gate, loosened his tie and sat down.

"Did he still not take a step out of the" Heijie "today?" It seemed like he was just casually asking, but there was a hint of happiness that couldn't be hidden mixed inside …

Xi Men Yu, who had yet to say anything, gave a cry in his heart. He realized that his leader was in a good mood today …

"Young Mistress has sent out to that chaotic place called North Region today, so she brought Xie Jia and his two trusted aides, Ya Qi and D." After he finished speaking, Xi Men had to say, Hsu Moyu was brave enough to walk around the place where North Region was a mess.

Ever since he knew Hsu Moyu's identity, Xi Men Yu had always called him "Young Lady Hsu Moyu" and Han Shaolin did not say anything. Thus, it had become a habit these days …

Hearing that, Han Shaolin frowned, "Why is he going there? Isn't that Xie Jia's territory? "

"Xie Jia, that brat, although his ability is not bad, he is too simple-minded and isn't good at dealing with those old cunning foxes. I think that young mistress found out about the movement of the North Region and hurriedly brought him there." Although it wasn't too late, what would he do? This was indeed intriguing. Xi Men Xi stroked his chin, the light in his eyes blossoming …

"It looks like you've already known about the movement of the North Region since a long time ago!" Han Shaolin's cold voice entered Xi Men's ears. He could not help but shiver …

Xi Men Yu chuckled and flattered him: "If I didn't say it, wouldn't I be able to guess that it would be you?"

Han Shaolin smiled when he heard that. It was the pride of having everything in his grasp …

I would like to see him deal with this matter in such a manner. At first, I wanted to let those old men enjoy themselves for a while before killing them off by surprise. But now, it seems that someone wants them to meet with Hades earlier …

"Where are you now?" Suddenly, Han Shaolin coldly asked a question.

"It's not far from headquarters. What's wrong?" Ximen Yanxue looked at the long-legged girls leisurely walking back and forth on the street. He blew his whistle. It was as comfortable as blowing one's whistle.

Han Shaolin wanted to tell him something, but he suddenly gave up on the idea. In the end, he didn't say anything and hung up.

Xi Men Xi looked curiously at the ringing phone and knocked on the table in deep thought. Then, she picked up the car keys and walked out of the coffee shop …

"Uncle Ming is truly worthy of being a strong spokesperson!"

"That's right, look at my old bones, I don't know how long I'll be able to last …"

"Today, we will drink until we're drunk. Uncle Ming, you have to give us, the young ones, some face!"

… ….

All kinds of flattery came from inside a room inside a night club in North Region. Hsu Moyu, who was standing outside the door, pulled on his tie and unbuttoned his sleeves. He was smart enough to know that it was time for his boss to step forward, so he pushed open the door.

D, one of Hsu Moyu's trusted aides, also Hsu Moyu's bodyguard. He has mixed blood from many countries, a 90% body build, healthy wheat colored skin, rigid facial features and distinct water caltrops.

At first, no one in the room noticed what was happening at the door. They thought it was the waiter who came in to serve the wine. Only Uncle Ming, who was sitting at the main seat facing the door, was stunned.

"What's the matter, Uncle Ming? You haven't finished drinking yet?" Ning stretched out her hand to touch Uncle Ming, who was holding a wine cup in mid-air without any movement …

"What happened?" Uncle Wei also looked towards Uncle Ming's direction. Finally, he followed Uncle Ming's gaze to the door. Those who knew Hsu Moyu were shocked. Those who didn't know Hsu Moyu had a baffled expression.

"Uncle Ming, so elegant! "No matter what, I still want to have a drink with you, old man Uncle Ming." Hsu Moyu didn't show it on his face, and walked to the sofa opposite Uncle Ming without asking for a seat. They stood behind each other, and the noisy room instantly quieted down.

Uncle Ming, who finally reacted, twitched his mouth and said with a smile, "Today is a gathering of North Region bosses. Logically speaking, bringing outsiders would not be in accordance with the rules!"

Although there was a smile on his face, Uncle Ming secretly wondered why Hsu Moyu would appear here at this time. His heart skipped a beat …

He had never come into direct contact with Hsu Moyu before, so when the old man was still here, he just stood to the side without saying anything. He had no way of knowing his strength, so shouldn't he be busy with the issue of "Heijie" handing in the "Bai Sheng"? Why did it appear here?

"But there are outsiders as well!" Hsu Moyu looked at the two unfamiliar young men and the woman beside him as he bit his lips …

"Ah!" These two were the successors of the other bosses. In the future, they would have to inherit their families. They would have to get to know each other very well if they were to get together so early in the morning! "So today, they are here to identify someone." Uncle Ming paused for a moment, but he still lied later. He didn't talk about the woman beside him, but Hsu Moyu knew that she was the owner of this nightclub.

As soon as Wu Tie finished his words, Ning Yang, who was young and full of vigor, stood up and pointed at Hsu Moyu angrily, "Who are you!? How dare you sit opposite of Uncle Ming, is that something you can sit on? "You don't want to live anymore?"

Hsu Moyu wiped away his smile. He did not look at Ning Zhi, but at Uncle Ming who was sitting opposite of him with a smile in his eyes. He said lightly, "Uncle Ming, do you also think that I don't have the ability to sit on equal footing with you?"

The neglected Ning Yang frowned and glared at Hsu Moyu. He could see Hsu Moyu's extremely beautiful face. He rubbed his chin and stared at Hsu Moyu.

"This …" Uncle Ming pretended to be troubled as he looked at Uncle Wei and Zuo Zai beside him. He then looked back at Hsu Moyu, who was hesitating to speak.

"Although Mo Yu, you are the Acting Master of West Region now, you can't go against the rules! After all, this is the North Region, and adding on to the fact that the era of "Heijie" was so popular in the history of West Region, along with the old man's death, the fangs of these people were already sharpened, so I'm afraid that your actions right now, will make it difficult for you to submit to others in the North Region! " Uncle Ming sighed and said regretfully. What he meant was that without the old gramps protecting you, you are nothing. What a great move! "

Seeing that Uncle Ming did not intend to protect Hsu Moyu, a glint of ridicule flashed across Ning Zhi's eyes. Thinking back to the fact that Hsu Moyu could not possibly be anyone special, the crafty smile on his face became even more obvious … …

"Just a lowly prisoner, what kind of arrogance is there to put on?" Ning stretched his hand and taunted. He stood up and poured a cup of wine on Hsu Moyu's body, then said, "Aiya!" His hand slipped, then he laughed out loud

Uncle Ming and Uncle Wei obviously had restrained smiles in their eyes, waiting to watch Hsu Moyu play. The woman also covered her mouth as she smiled. Only Sun Tie, who was sitting in the corner, adjusted his glasses as he waited to see what would happen …

D They were furious. They immediately took out their pistols and pointed it at Ning, but Hsu Moyu raised his hand and commanded them to accept them …

"Boss!" Ya Qi yelled in dissatisfaction, but due to Hsu Moyu not giving him any more instructions, he could only glare at Ning Hao angrily.

F * ck bastard, he actually dared to use wine to make a ruckus. "Don't appear in my West Region, I'll sweep you to death!"

D didn't say anything, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry. But since boss wasn't angry, he had his own reasons. He affectionately took out the handkerchief and handed it to Hsu Moyu.

Xie Jia frowned. That's why I said to bring more people with me on the way. This time, I won't be able to bear the consequences! This was someone else's territory. What was he thinking?!

"Aiyo!" I'm so scared! "Don't even think about whose territory this is. Don't be so easily scared off!" Ning stretched out her hand and laughed coldly. She picked up the wine cup and walked towards Hsu Moyu. The pills in her sleeve quietly slipped into the wine cup …

"Yeah, Mo Yu, this is the North Region, if your men were to take out such dangerous things, it would be easy for them to misunderstand. In front of Uncle Ming, it's still fine, if they really fight, it would hurt our relationship! Furthermore, right now, your "Heijie" is not as strong as it was before, so you should think it over carefully. Uncle Ming's expression suddenly turned cold. He spoke to Hsu Moyu in a tone of a senior, but his words were tinged with provocation …

"Although Uncle Wei doesn't have any relationship with you, Elder Ming is right! In North Region, you still need to be cautious. North Region is not as stable as West Region, fish and dragons are mixed, and if you fall into trouble, it will not be good, so this "Heijie" still needs to rely on you to hold on? " Uncle Wei, who was at the side, smiled gently and poured a cup of wine for Hsu Moyu. It seemed that Hsu Moyu was relieved, but the meaning of his words was that if he were to make a move, Hsu Moyu should not die a horrible death.

The handkerchief wiped his face and he casually pulled back the hair on his forehead, revealing his exquisite and beautiful face. At that moment, everyone's heart was shocked, and they looked at Hsu Moyu, who was clearly in a sorry state, but was emitting a different kind of sexy look, and were stunned.

"I know what kind of condition 'Heijie' is in, so I don't need to worry about it. Fortunately, 'Heijie' isn't a solo battle …" Hsu Moyu put the wet handkerchief into his jacket pocket and suddenly threw out a sentence. Uncle Wei immediately looked at each other and frowned.

Is this telling us what it means to work with Bai Sheng? A cruel and merciless man like Han Shaolin who ate people without spitting out their bones? The two of them sneered inside their hearts. They felt that Hsu Moyu must have brought Han Shaolin out to fool them

Since things have come to this, I would like to see who the one who can't hold it in first. Hsu Moyu sneered in his heart.

At this moment, Ning Yang suddenly sat down beside Hsu Moyu and intimately hugged him. He passed the wine cup to Hsu Moyu and apologized apologetically, "It was a bit offensive to drink too much just now. After drinking this wine, we'll forget about the past …" The hand on Hsu Moyu's shoulder rubbed restlessly, and the desire to look at Hsu Moyu was obvious in his eyes.

Uncle Ming and Uncle Wei looked at each other and smiled. It was as if someone was saying that someone was going to be smirked in Ning Xuemo's hand …

Glancing at the big hand, Hsu Moyu wrinkled his brows. He didn't care about his facial expression and immediately accepted Ning Ling's wine …

Ning Biluo smiled shamelessly. He looked at Hsu Moyu, who was about to drink up his wine, and felt disgusted.

But just at that time, two stopping voices rang at the same time. One was Xie Jia, who was behind the voice, while the other was Zuo Zai, who was quietly watching the situation …

Hsu Moyu was slightly shocked. However, he deliberately let go of the wine cup in his hand. The sound of glass shattering on the floor resounded through the room …

"I'm sorry," Hsu Moyu said plainly. He wiped his lips in a rare moment, and then without leaving a trace, he took away Ning Xuemo's hand that was groping him from behind. It was clear that he was not going to pay.

Ning Zhe, who had just eaten the cold soup, couldn't keep his face straight. He shouted angrily at Zuo Zai and Xie Jia, "What the f * ck are you yelling for?!"

"You look like a fox spirit. It is your fortune that I have taken a liking to you. How dare you refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. I don't believe that I can't deal with you!" Ning Xin reached out her anger and fiercely pressed Hsu Moyu down.

The cells in the body of the three people behind Hsu Moyu were shocked, but before they could rescue him, Hsu Moyu bent his knees and aimed a fist at Ning Yang. When Ning Wei was in spasms from the pain, he kicked him onto the bright table, stood up and extended his hand backwards as if nothing had happened …

He put the gun into Hsu Moyu's hand clearly. Hsu Moyu didn't waste a second and loaded the bullets into the barrel. Ning stretched out his right hand and the glass table shattered. Following that, there was a loud scream of pain …

"I don't like this hand, I'll help you cripple it!" Her tone was cold and indifferent, but there was a danger that could not be ignored.

"F * ck, you actually dare to shoot, don't think you can come out of North Region alive today!" Ning Yang still did not understand the situation. He endured the pain and glared angrily at Hsu Moyu, but Hsu Moyu did not show any expression and calmly shot him in the thigh once again.

Ning Zhi's pupils dilated, he fell to the ground and rolled in pain, his mouth still shouting, "Do you know who I am?" You're dead today

Uncle Ming, who was originally watching the show, didn't seem to think that Hsu Moyu would actually dare to cause trouble here. His old face turned anxious …

The woman shouted, calling for the security guards. When the people outside heard her scream, they immediately rushed to kick the door open. Before they could react, Hsu Moyu had already turned sideways and the two security guards, who had just entered, had already exploded.

When the security guards outside the door saw that their colleagues didn't even have the chance to retaliate before their heads were blown off, they immediately retreated with lingering fear …

"I don't want any unimportant casualties. I advise you to tell them to stay put!" Hsu Moyu warned the woman as he looked at her. The woman panicked and quickly told them not to come in.

Hsu Moyu leisurely sat down. After checking the magazine, he calmly loaded the gun and fired towards the ceiling, blowing on the muzzle …

"It's quiet now, we should have a good talk, Uncle Ming." Although it looked calm, every move of Uncle Ming was intimidating. A storm was brewing …

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