Chen Siyu's mouth tail leisurely floated in his mind, showing a mischievous smile and said, "You'll soon remember what he thought, and if you make him angry, there'll be several paper villas at the funeral ceremony!"
"Well, can you survive? Why would I say something unsatisfactory? He didn't send me to follow, I just came to have a look myself.
Although speaking through Big Mouth King's mouth, I was actually scared inside. How did they know? Huang Maocong was tracking him, and that card too. Sure enough, moved into a villa worth over 90 million!
"We'll see if there's any life left, won't we?"
Chen Siyu, not a bodyguard king anymore, personally rescued a young lady for the salespeople, shaking his head to wake up the sales clerk and said, "Buy the card and find number one; let Xia Zhi know about this bodyguard!"
"Ohhh..."
