Africa.
The small house was smoky and filled with the smell of smoke.
Jim Grant sat in a chair playing mahjong with someone, the mahjong whirring and whirring, and he lit a cigarette and found his pocket was empty.
“Hey, more cigarettes!”
“Where’s the money?”
“…”
Jim Grant went through his own pockets, where else did he have money?
A time Jim Grant’s face is particularly stinky, he tantalized a magnificent grandson, when has suffered this kind of treatment ah? Now he was left by Matthew Grant in such a shitty place with nothing to offer.
Really angry people!
It is not as comfortable as a beggar.
“Why buy cigarettes if you don’t have money. Now you still think of yourself as a young master.” As soon as the man saw Gu Yifan like this, he immediately spat out two sentences, and Jim Grant’s face became even worse.
“Young master Jim, come on and play cards, I still have cigarettes here, use mine first!”
A sharp-tongued man said he took his cigarette case to Jim Grant, who looked at it with disgust and his tone was not good, “What kind of person am I? How can I smoke your cigarettes?”
The man said, Jim Grant casually a hula, all the mahjong tiles to him down, and then sullenly left.
The man cut his voice, “Do not look at where this is, still think of themselves as everyone surrounded by the young master!”
When the man finished, the people around him chimed in.
The Grant family’s favored young master, will be sent here? It sounds good to be an overseer, but there’s nothing here, so it’s not just a dispatch to suffer.
Out of the tent, Jim Grant sat on the ground and looked at his dirty hands.
This is too ugly.
Think he is the famous The Grant family’s young master ah, from childhood to be raised in a privileged way, but now it has fallen to this part. Really …
Jim Grant was so angry that his face turned black.
He called back and was answered by the housekeeper.
“Butler, when the hell am I going to get back? I am really tired of staying in this shitty place, I want to go back!”
“Second young master, this …”
“You put grandpa on the phone, I don’t believe the old man can bear to let me stay here alone!” Jim Grant was almost gritting his teeth.
He could almost imagine Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach eating and drinking at home now, and he heard that Blanca Roach had given Matthew Grant a daughter.
Gee, it’s a good thing it’s a daughter, it must be karma.
But why Matthew Grant is eating well at home and holding his daughter-in-law, and he has to be so far away? It’s been a year since he was sent here, a year!!!
Jim Grant really can’t stay in this shitty place for one second.
“Second young master, the master is not at home today, when he comes back, I’ll be sure to pass it on.”
“Hey …”
Jim Grant still wanted to say something, but the phone has hung up, just when Jim Grant wanted to continue to call, suddenly a sack on their own body, Jim Grant screamed, as rain like fists all fell down!
“Hit me, kill him!”
The sharp-tongued man pinched his nose and said.
I really think they are the young master is remarkable ah, now the sky is high and the emperor is far away, even if it is killed this Jim Grant, maybe no one knows it.
So far, the sparse fist beat Jim Grant full of teeth …
When people have gone, the surrounding area is already dark, Jim Grant wanted to find who beat him, but also can no longer find.