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Chapter 1082 A Chinese

"Mr. Victor, I'm really sorry just now, me? I don't know that Chinese is your friend, so I offended him a little in words. Please don't take it to heart." Burles and Sophia, who had never really left, saw that Victor was finally free, hurriedly stepped forward to find him and said apologetically, no longer had the pride he had before.

"Yes, Mr. Victor, we really didn't know in advance, otherwise..." Sophia also hurriedly said.

"Then do you know now?" Victor asked, looking at the two of them.

"I know, I know, please help us apologize to your friends." Burroughs and Sophia nodded repeatedly.

"No need. Since you know, why are you here? Our cooperative relationship has ended here, and there will be no chance of cooperation in the future." Victor looked at the two of them coldly and said.

"Ah!" Burroughs and Sophia obviously didn't expect the result to be so bad. They were so shocked that they grew up with their mouths when they heard this, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

"No, no, Mr. Victor, you can't treat us like this. If you interrupt your cooperation with us, we will go bankrupt, and we will go bankrupt." Burles and Sophia begged in panic after a brief loss of consciousness.

"What does it have to do with me when you go bankrupt? Well, my time is very precious. Please leave here." Victor said mercilessly.

Just kidding, isn’t this a fool dream to offend your master and still want to continue working with me?

"Mr. Victor..." Burroughs and Sophia said unyieldingly.

"I think I've already explained it well enough. Do you need me to call a security guard?" Mr. Victor couldn't help but sank his face when he saw that the two of them were not giving up.

"Okay, let's go. But before leaving, can you tell us who the Chinese are?" Seeing that Victor would never give up, Burroughs had to swallow the "bitter fruit" he planted with difficulty, and asked unwillingly.

"You can't ask who the Chinese are. But I warn you not to bother him, otherwise I promise that what is waiting for you is not bankruptcy, but the endless darkness in the grave." Victor didn't know what Burroughs was thinking, his expression suddenly turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent was emitted from his eyes.

Victor is a Russian financial oligarch with a value of tens of billions of euros and a French aristocratic blood. Not only is it a huge power in Russia, but it is a big figure who can play tricks and play both black and white. He said this, naturally it was not a joke. So when Burroughs and Sophia heard this, they all had a cold war all over his body. The thought that had just emerged immediately went out like a light. He looked at Victor with pale faces and terror, shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Victor, you misunderstood, misunderstanding, how could we disturb your noble friend?"

"Just understand." Victor nodded slowly when he saw this.

Seeing this, Burroughs and Sophia both secretly broke the cold sweat on their foreheads and left in a hurry.

Leaving in such a hurry was not only because of fear, but also because Victor stopped working with them. They had to find a way to resolve the crisis caused by this as soon as possible, otherwise they would really be bankrupt.

"What should Burroughs do now?" Sophia asked as she left the restaurant and sat in the Renault sedan.

Before this, she felt very good about herself and looked down on the three Chinese people, especially the two Chinese women with beautiful faces. But now she realized that she was just a clown from beginning to end. Without even saying a word, Mr. Victor directly interrupted his cooperative relationship with them.

"You ask me, who should I ask? It's all you blamed for this ****. Didn't it just come out of the elevator and touch your shoulders gently? The other party also apologized, why are you scolding? Now, Victor and us have stopped working together!" Burroughs was in a very bad mood now. He never expected that such a thing that he had seen as boredom would bring such serious consequences to him. Sophia's question immediately made him find a vent, and he couldn't help but roar at her with a ferocious look, and he no longer had the romance and tenderness that French men should have.

"Barrough, how can I blame me? How did I know they would know Mr. Victor, and how did I know that Mr. Victor cares so much about them?" Sophia said with a grievance.

Burroughs also knew that he could not blame Sophia for this matter. He said that he also had a moral character? Of course, the most important thing is that he was not lucky and met such an awesome Chinese.

"Huh!" Burrá sighed and tried his best to suppress his emotions. After a long time, he looked at Sophia and said, "I'm sorry Sophia, I shouldn't have gotten angry at you just now. But you don't have a Japanese friend, have you come to Toul recently? He is not the nephew of Mr. Satsuki Aso, the president of Japan Aso Business? Otherwise, you can find him. If you can cooperate with Aso Business, then our company still has hope."

Sophia's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this. Her eyes looked at Burrès first with a hint of incredibleness, then with sarcasm and disgust, and said, "Don't you object to my relationship with Jiro Aso? Why did you ask me to take the initiative to find him again this time?"

"I'm a grass, I'm going to go bankrupt, but I can still care about these things. You can satisfy Jiro Aso wants, even if he has his special hobbies, you have to satisfy him! Don't forget that if I go bankrupt, you can only stand on the street like those dirty women." The muscles on Burroughs' face were twisted abnormally, looking particularly terrifying and ferocious.

"Okay, I'll go find him now. I think Mr. Jiro Aso will agree to help because he likes the fat butt of the Eastern style." Sophia looked at Burroughs for a while and suddenly laughed, smiling a little nervous.

Listening to her other words and looking at her nervous smile, Burrá suddenly stopped the car, then pulled Sophia out of the car, pulled her into a dim alley, pressed her face to the wall, and pulled her off her skirt with a fierce grip, and suddenly a snow-white butt was exposed under his nose in the dark.

About half an hour later, there was a Renault sedan parked downstairs of a new and high-end apartment in Tours. Bardlefeld was sitting in the driver's seat smoking a cigar, but his eyes were staring at Sofia, who was twisting his big butt and walking towards the apartment building step by step.

Soon, a young Japanese man with a wicked smile appeared downstairs of the apartment. When he saw Sophia, he hugged Sophia without hesitation and placed his palm on his big butt that Burrës had just fucked before.

Sofia didn't care at all, and even twisted coquettishly.

At this time, Xia Yunjie or Zhu Xiaoyan were present, and he would definitely recognize that this young Japanese man was Aso Business's nephew Jiro Aso Business. Last time he was a classmate at Zhu Xiaoyan University in Nanzhou City, and he was also a rival in love. At the birthday dinner, this guy was obsessed with Zhu Xiaoyan's beautiful buttocks, and finally he was not only severely repaired by Xia Yunjie in the toilet, but also his uncle Aso Business's position was directly revoked and returned to Japan.

In Japan, Jiro Aso was poor for a long time because of that matter, but he was still somewhat related to Aso Business. After all, he was pleaded with him by many relatives, and Jiro Aso still had some ability after all, and was finally activated some time ago. However, he definitely couldn't go to China and was eventually sent to France.

It was also in France that he met his former lover Keiko Hino, a Japanese woman who later changed her name to Sophia. At that time, Sophia had already married Burroughs, so the two of them did not continue to interact, but Jiro Aso was still obsessed with her fat buttocks.

"Didn't you say that you are very satisfied with your current life? Can your French husband satisfy you? Why did you suddenly think of coming to find me again today?" In the living room of the apartment, Jiro Aso brought Sophia a glass of red wine, then sat on the long sofa, crossed his legs, and a smirk on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were staring at his favorite part with a scorching look.

"I want to say, you are the one I like more, do you believe it?" Sophia asked with a sip of red wine.

"Do you think I am still the young man I used to be?" Jiro Aso shook his head, but his hand couldn't help but stretched to her beautiful buttocks again.

"My husband has encountered some trouble in his business. I hope to cooperate with Aso Business." Sophia didn't seem to notice that Jiro Aso's magic hand was swimming in her sensitive position, and said.

"This is not a big problem. We are doing business, and there is nothing we can't negotiate as long as the conditions are right. But didn't you cooperate with the Russians before? It seems that their needs have almost been running at full capacity, so it shouldn't be less than our amount. You know, our demand is not large." Jiro Aso asked in confusion.

"We have interrupted our cooperation with the Russians. Although you have a small amount, you should be able to barely maintain our company's daily operation needs." Sofia said.

"Oh, why? Didn't we cooperate well?" Aso Jiro couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand when he heard this, and the smirk on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

Before, he was a little worried about Sofia's husband's revenge, but now he understands that this is a condition specially sent by others to discuss cooperation.

"Because of a damn Chinese!" Sophia gritted her teeth, and a hint of hatred appeared in her eyes.

"A Chinese?" Jiro Aso's hand froze for a moment and asked in surprise.

"Yes, a young Chinese man named Xia." Sophia's eyes became even more intense.

"What's the surname Xia!" Jiro Aso's hand suddenly felt like a snake bite, and with lightning flashed back from his beautiful buttocks that had made him love before. The eyes that were originally beating with scorching flames suddenly burst out with all the look of horror.

Jiro Aso never dreams of his life. He could not forget his experience in the toilet of that high-end club in China, nor did he forget the look of awe that his uncle showed when he mentioned the three words "Mr. Xia".
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