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Chapter 367 Fate

"Mr. Scola, is there anything we need to serve?" The two men walked up to him and asked respectfully. After asking, they looked at Xia Yunjie with a bad look.

"This gentleman from China is very interested in the fight between us in ancient Rome. You Bufan took him out to experience it. I think he will definitely be grateful to you. But his movements are a little gentler. I am worried that this gentleman's body will not be able to withstand the strong physique of our Romans." Scola said with a cruel and proud sneer at the corner of his mouth when he saw his two bodyguards coming.

"Mr. Scola, don't worry, we will definitely leave an indelible impression of our ancient Rome fight." The two men said with a hideous smile on their faces.

"Mr. Scola, I have something to say, my friend..." Although Scola did not directly mention the words to beat Xia Yunjie up, this did not prevent Yang Xiaomei from understanding what he meant. He said in fear and anxious hearing this.

"Miss Yang, you can't be more favorable than the other. When your friend threatened me just now, you didn't speak for me." Scola said in a muscular voice, his eyes swept back and forth in the sensitive position of Yang Xiaomei with more and more unscrupulous eyes.

"Mr. Scola, I regret to tell you that you may have to spend the rest of your life in bed." Seeing that Scola ignored his warning, he not only called the bodyguard to deal with him, but also turned his old eyes on Yang Xiaomei in a daze. A cold light flashed in Xia Yunjie's eyes and said lightly, as if he was talking about something very small.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was still so arrogant at this time, Sister Zhao couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Mr. Xia, you are so powerful? Do you think this is the country? This is Rome, Italy. I advise you to apologize to Mr. Scola as soon as possible. It's too late. I'm afraid you won't have time to cry."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xia, you should apologize to Mr. Scola quickly. This is abroad, but it is different from home." Although Sister Zhao spoke sarcastically, she also reminded Yang Xiaomei and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Haha, there is no difference between me at home and abroad. Miss Yang, meeting is fate. Let's go and have a few drinks together." Xia Yunjie smiled faintly, pointed to the seat he had just sat and said.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie couldn't tell the difference at all, Yang Xiaomei was really crying and she couldn't understand that when she was dancing together, he was still a very smart and clever person, and even a little humorous. Until now, Yang Xiaomei still remembers the funny thing about him calling himself a "worker". Why did she become a fool without meeting in more than half a year? Sister Zhao had already looked at Xia Yunjie with the eyes of an idiot, and even secretly sighed that the world is really unfair, and such idiots can go abroad

"It seems that this gentleman has some problems here. What are you still standing there? Take this gentleman out to blow the wind and wake up." Seeing that his threat did not seem to work at all, Scola saw that the young man from China pointed at his position and invited the woman he liked, and his old face finally completely pulled down.

When the two bodyguards saw the boss speak again, they never dared to hesitate anymore. They showed two rows of white teeth to Xia Yunjie, and then bullied them from the left and right, preparing to carry Xia Yunjie away.

When Xia Yunjie saw the two bodyguards approaching, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a wizard force in his body fluctuated. When he was about to take action to punish him secretly, he suddenly saw two familiar figures walking towards him.

The two familiar figures were Mario and his bodyguard Joseph who had met on the plane.

When Xia Yunjie saw these two people coming, the witch power in his body retreated like a tide.

When Xia Yunjie saw Mario and Joseph, Scola and his two bodyguards also saw Mario and Joseph, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes uncontrollably, and Scola stood up in a hurry.

"We meet everywhere if we are destined. Mr. Xia seems that we are really destined to be destined to be." Mario strode forward and smiled happily at Xia Yunjie, but a hint of awe flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that Mr. Mario is quite knowledgeable about Chinese culture." Xia Yunjie said lightly.

"Mr. Xia has been awarded the award. I only realized the meaning of this word after hearing what you said about fate and specifically asked a Chinese friend. I think that it should be fate that we meet again now. I wonder if I understand it correctly?" Mario said modestly.

"Is this the hotel you are talking about?" Xia Yunjie asked back without answering.

"Yes, Mr. Xia," Mario replied.

"It seems that we are really destined to be together." Xia Yunjie nodded and said when he heard this. He had to admit that he had some destined to be together with Mario, one of the eleven giants of the Italian mafia.

I happened to meet by plane, stayed in a hotel and then stayed in the hotel he ran.

When Mario saw Xia Yunjie nodding and admitting that he had a fate with him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was entangled with Xia Yunjie on the plane just now, but Xia Yunjie said that saving his life was already a fate, and whether to cure his illness or not, he needed to see other fates. Originally, Mario thought there was no hope, but he didn't expect that the fate mentioned by the Chinese was really wonderful. He actually met this god from the east, his savior, and of course, he was the demon from hell in Joseph's eyes.

When Mario was overjoyed, there was a person who had a heart that was up and down, and he was sweating coldly on his back. Scola could not know who the Italian Prime Minister was, but he had to know who Mario was. In Italy, Scola could not sell the prime minister's face, but he had to be above the mountains for his face. He would be able to call him East and he would be able to call him West and he would be able to call him West and this person was Mario. Because he was one of the 11 giants of the Italian mafia, he was the real boss behind Guqi's company.

However, Mario, who was full of joy, did not notice Scola's nervous expression. Seeing Xia Yunjie nodding and saying yes, she couldn't help but ask Scola curiously: "Scola, do you know Mr. Xia too?"

"I, I..." Mario asked Scola's forehead suddenly sweated coldly, and he couldn't speak any words smoothly.

Sister Zhao didn't know who Mario was at first, but when she saw that Xia Yunjie, the young man, knew a local, she was secretly surprised. Now, when she saw Mario asking, Scola asked coldly, and her legs were trembling. Then she suddenly realized that the Mr. Mario in front of her might be very big, and her face suddenly became a little pale.

If this is true, it is not difficult for Sister Zhao to imagine that she might have done something very stupid just now.
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