Billionaire Engagement: Chief Husband, Don't Force Yourself Chapter 200

Su Ruihan raised his eyebrows and said in a cold tone: "This is your business, you don't need to explain it to me."

The bodyguard next to him had an idea and took the opportunity to suggest: "BOSS, should we ask the manager to bring over some entertainment things..."

“Why don't you go quickly?”

“Yes!” One of the bodyguards nodded quickly, turned around and went out.

When he came back, he brought many kinds of various pleasure-enhancing drugs.

“Give him a little of everything.”

“BOSS, Sister Qin said this medicine is very powerful and is produced in India. Excessive consumption will kill people!” the bodyguard reminded in a low voice.

“Use!” Su Ruihan's dark eyes were full of storm.

　With a look on his face, if you dare to disobey, you will eat for him!

The bodyguard numbly gave Meng the medicine. A few minutes later, Meng screamed in pain. He cursed and grabbed his neck desperately.

Su Ruihan patted the wrinkles on his suit and said casually: "Why do I feel it's not enough?"

Jason Juhan: “…”

Su Da BOSS is definitely a high-end black guy.

This allows women to take advantage of men without taking any measures. It is also very shocking to the big men present.

Su Ruihan half-squinted his eyes and pointed at the two male publicists beside the wall, "Let's go together. The more people we have, the more fun there will be. If you serve Director Meng well, you will be rewarded!"

Jason mourns in silence, Meng Dao, your chrysanthemums are in jeopardy.

Su Ruihan left the nightclub with his people, leaving only two bodyguards guarding the door.

The screams were heard endlessly in the box, echoing continuously.

Dao Meng was already suffering from physical and mental trauma. His abdomen was so painful that he was rolling on the ground. After taking the medicine, his internal organs felt like insects and ants were biting him.

Veins protruded on his forehead, and he kept grabbing his neck with both hands, scraping the cold ground desperately. He heard the provocative voice of a beautiful woman in his ears, and countless small hands moved around his body. It was simply torture from the two worlds of ice and fire.

With his mind controlled by desire, he looked at the small mouth in front of him and kissed her hard, hissing with all his strength...

The bitten beauty screamed loudly in pain. The two male publicists untied their belts and slapped Director Meng hard. He gasped and was caught off guard, someone invaded from behind...

When the bodyguards outside the door heard the screams and various noises coming from inside, their eyes twitched. Look at me, look at you. They realized that BOSS's IQ was really amazing. He could come up with such a perverted method. The dead don't even blink.

Director Meng was tortured to the point where his spirit was about to collapse. How could he care so much? He hugged a random woman and jumped on her. The male publicist pressed her down again, and he was completely involved in a melee between men and women. There were endless difficult NP methods.

The bodyguard outside the door, his facial muscles were twitching.

Even though they are used to seeing blood, they can't stand this kind of fierce primitive battle!

Director Meng was really miserable this time, being beaten by men and women in turn.

Su Ruihan had just gotten into the car. Jason was in the driver's seat and looked at the expression on his face through the rearview mirror. It was absolutely horrifying.

He was actually in the mood to laugh. Is this more satisfying than killing that man with one shot? It's really hard to understand.

The bodyguard called. Jason swiped the screen and turned on the speakerphone: "Boss, Director Meng has passed out."

Su Ruihan took out the nail scissors, trimmed his nails, and said boringly, "It's so useless, so effortless!"

Chapter end

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