C29 Folk Theatre 2

"Ai, ai, ai. Boss Zhu, this way please. This way please. Su Yun is in this room. But the thing that you promised me, look …"

"Sigh, that's fine, that's fine. As long as you make me happy today, I will definitely do what I promised you. I'm not the kind of person who goes back on his word!"

"Sigh, alright ~"

Two voices came from outside the sandalwood door. At this moment, Su Yun was no longer in the room.

The man called Boss Zhu pushed open the wooden door. He was huge, fat, and had the temperament of a nouveau riche. His face was full of pimples and his lips were greasy.

Boss Zhu and the waiter behind him did not notice Su Yun when they entered the room. Boss Zhu immediately became angry, they already said that Su Yun would definitely be in this room. He had finally taken a fancy to this man.

Boss Zhu grabbed the waiter and angrily said, "Didn't you say that you had already arranged for Su Yun to stay in this bedroom? Where was he? Who am I, Boss Zhu? You actually dared to lie to me! " The little guard was so frightened that he shrunk back into his original position. His eyes revealed a trace of fear. "Boss Zhu, I really didn't know that Su Yun would wake up halfway. Please forgive me this time!"

Boss Zhu was a nouveau riche two years ago, but he was arrogant and despotic. Not many people in Shanghai dared to offend him. He was now somewhat resentful towards Su Yun. Why would he run away? This caused him to face such a situation! The servant's eyes flashed as he came up with an ingenious plan. He hurriedly reported it to Boss Zhu.

Boss Zhu, look, when I left, Su Yun was still there, and when I went to look for you, it was only for the time it took an incense stick to burn. No matter how fast Su Yun is, he couldn't have been as fast as a gust of wind.

Boss Zhu's bean-like eyes narrowed into a slit. He felt that this waiter was right, as long as he sent more people, he would definitely find Su Yun. At that time, he would see how he tortured this little demon who wanted to escape!

"Let me tell you, if I don't find Su Yun in the theater, I will definitely kill you today. There is no one in Shanghai who dares to lie to me!" Boss Zhu threatened the waiter with unspeakable viciousness.

"Hai, alright!" "Boss Zhu."

The guard lowered his head. The crazy resentment in his eyes had already turned into reality. If his willpower could kill, Su Yun would have died countless times over.

"..."

Su Yun, who was lying at the back of the fake mountain, shivered. Although it was winter when he crossed over, the original owner's physique was better, so he didn't feel cold at all.

"System, I keep getting the feeling that someone is scolding me behind my back!" Su Yun wrinkled his little nose, and let out a sigh in the middle of winter: "I really feel like someone is scolding me behind my back!" Is he jealous of my beauty? "

The Master System rolled its eyes speechlessly, he really did not understand what nonsense Su Yun was thinking about.

"Host, is it really good for you to be so narcissistic? narcissistic and brainless, that's self-mutilation! " The tone of the Master System and the others carried a strong sense of frustration, as if their son had fallen into the wrong path.

"I think you are jealous of my beautiful face! Pui! You don't look like a good system at first glance! "

Su Yun felt troubled as long as he did not object to the system.

Master System:...