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Chapter 345
Porsche parked next to Bai Suyuan Grace, the window slid down, and the wind opened the window and went out.
Bai Suyuan frowned as he looked at the two young men who suddenly stood in front of him.
Haifeng Xueshen stick pretended to be tricked and said, “This brother, I see you have a beautiful eye and a peach blossom. You have a smile on your eyebrows, and you are successful in your career. But your Yintang is black and the top of your head is still lingering.
Bai Suyuan looked at him warily, “Who are you? What do you want to do to us?”
Jin Cao stared at Haifeng silently, “What are you doing nonsense with him?” Then he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers beside the nose of Grace and Bai Suyuan.
Bai Suyuan and Grace felt that their whole bodies were soft, and their eyes were dark, and they fell into the arms of the strong wind and grass.
The gust of wind dragged the two into the car.
Half an hour later, Bai Suyuan and Grace woke up leisurely.
But he found himself in a dark basement, tied to a stool, with cotton cloth in his mouth, and his whole body soft and unable to move.
Right in front, stood a long figure. Against the light, it looks more upright and stalwart.
Grace recognized this figure even when it turned into ashes.
It’s just that she is now disguised as a rose, and she doesn’t dare to rashly oppose him.
Jacob slowly turned around, and that charming torn face was chilly, making people shudder.
Jacob gave Jifeng Jincao a wink, and Jifeng Jincao immediately pulled out the cotton cloth from Grace’s Bai Suyuan’s mouth.
“Young Master Zhan, what do you mean?” Bai Suyuan was clearly angry to death, but there was a light smile on his face.
Jacob’s gaze fell on Grace with unknown meaning.
“Little wild cat, do you know what it’s like to fight against me?” The voice was soft as the wind, but it almost pierced the skin when it came on.
Grace couldn’t help shuddering.
“Young Master Zhan, I don’t understand what you are talking about?” Grace pretended to be silly.
“Pretending to be confused?” Jacob stepped over.
Haifeng immediately put the chair in front of Grace, and Jacob sat not far from her.
He raised Erlang’s legs lazily, lit a cigar, and started smoking.
He has time to spend time with her.
Time passed by in silence…
Bai Suyuan looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, and simply broke the silence, “rose, Shao Zhan is blaming us for stealing Xuan Shao’s script and actors!”
Grace stared at Jacob, “The Zhan clan’s skills are not as good as others, so he used such a despicable means to suppress his opponent. Shameless.”
As soon as the two of them sang a harmony, Jacob’s mind came up with four words: “The husband sings and the women follow.
Tieqing’s handsome face became ugly!
“Block it for him.” Jacob said quietly, “pull it down and castrate it clean.”
Bai Suyuan was stunned, crying without tears.
Some wake up now, Jacob wants to cut his roots, probably not because he robbed the script of Zhan’s Pictures, but he robbed his woman.
Feng Jincao immediately walked to Bai Suyuan’s side, untied the rope on him, and then dragged the soft Bai Suyuan out.
Grace was so frightened that Hua Rong was pale, and immediately pleaded for Bai Suyuan, “Young Master Zhan, please let Bai Suyuan go…”
Jacob Bing Po stared at Grace, “The conditions?”
“As long as you release Bai Suyuan, we are willing to transfer the copyright of Xingyue’s script to you.” Grace said in a panic.
Jacob turned his head to the strong wind and said, “On-site Fa-rectification.”
The wind drew Bai Suyuan’s belt…
Grace shouted, “It’s a big deal, we will return a few small flowers to the Zhan clan…”
Jacob’s face was even darker. “Don’t put anesthetics on that kid, and don’t cut too fast…”
Grace was so frightened that tears came down, and she shook her head desperately to beg for mercy, “You said, how you can let him go?”
Jacob didn’t speak, but reached out his hand to her chest.
Grace closed her eyes, thinking that her abnormality would offend him, and her whole body jumped into a bow with tension.
There are big beads of sweat hanging on her forehead.
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