Chapter 842

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

This just narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Yue.
I haven’t seen it at first impression.
The second impression is that this man is definitely a Devil Wears Prada or a gentle scum.
There is no other reason, just the first impression.
However, Song Yue was unexpectedly easy to talk about. “I saw you here just now, as if you had communicated with another man in addition to the conflict with the security guard?”
“Of course, you don’t have to be vigilant.” Song Yue pulled his tie and looked a little abstinent. “As long as you promise to cooperate with me, I promise that the man who fought with you will be punished as he deserves.”
“You mean you want me to make an alliance with you?”
Song Yue thought about it and then said, “I don’t even know who you are. What makes you think I will hook up with you? Do you look up to yourself too much?”
Song Yue shook his head with a chuckle: “As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. We both have the same goal. You might as well consider what I said well. Anyway, it is only good for you and no harm.”
Song Yue looked at the man standing in front of him.
There is a very local flavor all over the body. From just taking a stack of cash to the security guard, it can be seen that it is absolutely rich or expensive, but does he think he is short of money?
“I am not interested in cooperating with you. I don’t know where you come from, but I hope you come from where you go. I am in a bad mood now and don’t bother me.”
“You won’t grant my request?”
“I say again, where you gave me to go where you came from, I am not in such a good mood to continue to answer me your questions.”
Song Yue squinted.
At this time, the anger in his heart has reached a critical point.
It happened that some people continued to know whether they were dead or alive.
Quinton Richardson said, “Don’t you hate Aaron Anderson very much? If you promise to ally with me, I promise to make his life worse than death. After all, I don’t like him very much. Isn’t it beautiful for you to have an extra partner?”
Song Yue suddenly nodded his head and touched his chin to express thoughtful consideration.
“I think what you said seems to have a little meaning.”
After he finished speaking, he reached out and hooked his fingers.
“Come a little more and let me tell you if you want to cooperate with me.”
Quinton Richardson pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose.
I rushed forward without much thought, but I didn’t know that I was severely beaten in an instant. Song Yue started quickly and ruthlessly, and beat him black and blue directly. A generation of literati and scholars, Quinton Richardson was not the opponent of this outrageous lout at all, and was directly beaten down.
“You are a fucking madman! What are you crazy about suddenly hitting me? I came to cooperate with you!”
Quinton Richardson finally got a chance to breathe. At this time, he looked at the past with a pair of red eyes. “If you are sick, you should go to the hospital for treatment in time! I came to see you when I was blind! Fuck you! What a bad luck!”
Quinton Richardson almost couldn’t help calling to ask someone to kill Song Yue.
But the other party suddenly smiled and looked contemptuous: “As far as you are concerned, you can’t carry a little weak chicken on your shoulder and want me to cooperate with you. I tell you to die this heart as soon as possible.”
“No matter how much I hate Aaron Anderson, it is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you.”