The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 482 - 472: Haha, this kid is pretty tough!

On the side, listening to Su Zhiqiang's deafening speech, Nan Zhen's expression was extremely colorful.

Fake couple?

Could it be that this kid is just a shield that Su Qingqing found!?

Very likely!

Otherwise, how to explain that both Su Qingqing and Ye Qiqing seem interested in this kid?

One is a bumpkin from the Celestial Sea, the other two are top figures in the upper circles of the Capital City, their status doesn't match at all!

Ye Qiqing must be cooperating with Su Qingqing to put on an act, trying to scare him, Nan Zhen, away, making him think Ye Huan is something remarkable, so he'd never dare to harass "Ye Huan's woman" again — Su Qingqing.

Haha, it's definitely like this!

Nan Zhen almost laughed out loud.

Fake couple, great, if they're fake, then chasing Su Qingqing isn't hopeless for him!

But speaking of which, at the concert, those two women really could act.

But it doesn't matter.

Thinking this through, Nan Zhen felt completely at ease.

At this moment.

After Su Zhiqiang cursed him out, he slapped a check in front of Ye Huan.

"What's

sold the villa you bought me for

I'm paying you back double, here's a total of 300

we owe each other nothing, and don't ever think about cozying up to

you, this ungrateful thing, to

pointed outside,

face

his method of handling would be summed up in one word:

Zhiqiang

Su Qingqing's

of respect for Su

up coldly and

kid is pretty tough, actually not shamelessly

he even thought that if Su Zhiqiang just wanted to come here and greet him, he could come. Does

surname is also Ye. Could he

he thinks

Sicong and others laughed and mocked out

handled this

someone who only boasts, it's best to cut ties

Zhen, let Brother Zhen properly toast you, toast my

Su Zhiqiang to sit

was flattered, repeatedly saying, "It's my duty, my duty, if not for Brother Zhen, I would have realized

need

toast to my little

loudly several times, toasting with Su Zhiqiang along with Wang Sicong and

in the cup emptied in one gulp, Nan Zhen's lips

and scurry out of the private room,