Billionaire God of War

"I understand, I'll just take it as a good experience then."

Lin Yuzhen took Jiang Ning's hand and walked towards the restaurants inside.

A pair of eyes were staring coldly at Lin Yuzhen and Jiang Ning from afar.

"Tsk," he scoffed quietly. "Is his invitation card real? I don't think I sent him one."

"It's real, I've authenticated it, Mr Jimmy," replied the staff.

His expression was equally nasty. He was just a service staff, but his pride as being someone under Jimmy made it difficult for him to accept the humiliation he suffered earlier in front of so many people. Jiang Ning had smacked this pride of his into shape in that instant.

Jiang Ning had emphasized on the fact that he was nothing but a service staff!

"Alright, I get it. You make arrangements accordingly." Jimmy impatiently dismissed the staff with a wave of his hands.

from behind, but suddenly started coughing uncontrollably. He quickly used a handkerchief to

on the handkerchief

"Damn it!"

Yin seated there. A crazed and murderous look

look, but he wasn't

Yin, this sort of place doesn't seem to suit you, so why come all the way here personally?" Jimmy gave him

pills from his pocket. "Eat one every week and you

grit his teeth and

his temper or curse at Fang Yin. He just calmly took the bottle, took

should thank Mr Fang Yin for helping me ease the

Ning is on this cruise too. If you want

meet again sooner or later, but now is

of the Extreme Fist Technique Manual. Which one is he?" Fang Yin was here solely for the manual. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

Ning wasn't here to poach talents either. He was here for the manual

shook his head