029, the overall situation of the twelve people began
Although Sister Yun retired from the world, she is famous, so it is difficult to retire completely.
This is why she is willing to live in Villa No. 5 as an intermediary.
This time, Mr. Luo brought him to find a place, one was to pick up the noodles, and the other was also to try.
After all, the previous Villa No. 5 was just entertainment, no matter how big it was.
This time, because of Zhang Jian's disruption, Mr. Luo and others were in trouble.
This is very different.
Since the club has opened Villa No. 5, it must be allowed to make money back.
I just didn't expect that things would be so coincidental, involving a lot of things.
"It involves Mr. Yue's home," Meng Shuyan and Zhang Jian took a walk in the morning sun. "The overseas relatives of Mr. Yue's mother are also two young people, and they have been unfavorable to Mr. Yue since childhood."
The matter is not complicated. It’s nothing more than a relative from overseas who comes back to visit relatives. Then he hears about the club, so he wants to come and see it. Of course, the experience is fake, and it is real to step on two feet.
These two feet, one is to step on Yue Dongming, and the other is to Sister Caiyun.
Although Sister Yun's ranking has been declining year by year, and with Sister Yun's retreat, there has been a tendency to be excluded, but her experience and ability are still there, and she is a scarce talent, so it is naturally worth digging.
What's more, it's the one who dug Yue Dongming!
"Will Sister Yun come to the table?" Zhang Jian asked curiously.
"Who knows?" Meng Shuyan shook his head, "It's hard to say such a thing. If you can't stand it, Sister Yun may be on the table, but if she sits on it, it will be difficult for her to retreat in the future."
"What is Mr. Luo's connection with that place?" Zhang Jian asked.
"Nothing was discovered, maybe it was a coincidence." Meng Shuyan said seriously, "I really can't lose this time. Losing will have a great impact on Mr. Yue."
"I understand!" Zhang Jian nodded.
Back at the villa, Zhang Jian took a shower and went to bed.
I didn't wake up in the afternoon, have a meal, and watch a movie.
At night, he changed into a suit and tidied up his hair.
The draws accumulated four times, but he was not in a hurry to use them, waiting for ten consecutive draws.
At 9:47 pm, he and Meng Shuyan came to Villa No. 5.
At about ten o'clock, Yue Dongming arrived with a group of people in a drunken state.
There is a man and a woman around me, the man is wearing glasses, and is about 1.8 meters tall.
He looks older than Yue Dongming. His name is Cui Minghao, and he is Yue Dongming's cousin.
The woman around her is Cui Mingzhu, who is Cui Minghao's sister and Yue Dongming's cousin.
She was wearing a short hip-covered skirt, a small suit and sunglasses, and was quite arrogant and cold.
Both of them were carrying people behind them, and besides the bodyguards, they were invited masters.
Meng Shuyan gave Zhang Jian a look and met him.
Arranged everyone to go upstairs and went to the largest room.
"Are you nervous?" Sister Yun walked over and asked.
"It's okay!" Zhang Jian smiled, "Tonight, I'll see how I'm acting."
"Don't be careless," Sister Yun said, "The two people brought by Mr. Luo are both famous masters, one is Paul, the saint of Italy, and the other is the calves of Mo Country, Philip."
"I remember you told me that Paul is ranked in the top 30 in the world?" Zhang Jian said in surprise, "I didn't expect him to look like this, and what the hell is that little Filey?"
"Don't judge people by their appearance," Sister Yun rolled her eyes. "The Mavericks are the champion of the Texas Competition, two-time champion and three-time runner-up, and they are very strong."
Chapter completed!