Chapter 630 - I Don’t Think They’ll last to take a sip
Chapter 630 - I Don’t Think They’ll last to take a sip
Chapter 630: 630?I Don’t Think They’ll last to take a sip
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Xiang Jinxi gradually walked as his two bodyguards followed.
“I will never help you if it means Zhaoyang will be in danger. Forget it. I will not help you and I will save Ol’ Jiu!” Said Lu Bai with lustrous eyes firmly.
“Do you think you’re in a position to bargain with me? You are at *my place* and there are only the two of you. Once I snap my fingers, the two of you would be... ” He paused as his expression grew sinister, “DEAD!”
“Bai! Just go! Forget about saving me!” Chen Jiu walked down to stand and spread his arms before Lu Bai as he shouted at Xiang Jinxi, “Your target is Lu Zhaoyang, huh? What’s your deal with her?”
Chen Jiu had been locked away from the world the whole time. It was only natural for him to be unaware of the stories between the two of them.
“Nah. Not exactly Lu Zhaoyang. I just want to destroy Thunderbolt Corp.”
Oh, and Lu Zhaoyang will be the consolation prize that comes with it. It will be the final blow once Zhaoyang leaves Huo Yunting after his company falls.
He will lose everything!
“W-who are you? Why do you want to destroy Thunderbolt Corp. so much?” Chen Jiu was bewildered as he squinted his eyes upon Xiang Jinxi.
I don’t get it...as far as I remember, he’s only an ex boss to Lu Zhaoyang. What’s his problem with Huo Yunting too?
What a coincidence. The Huo family is my enemy too!
Thought Chen Jiu.
“It’s none of your business. Anyway, Lu Bai, it’s supposed to be your time on Monday but you just have to be here.” There was a moment of bloodthirstiness in his eyes.
If the pawn wouldn’t obey, it’s meant to be executed!
Qiu Jin waltzed from behind him in her revealing dress of black roses with two glasses of wine in her grip.
“Anyone who visits Bischofia is my guest. A wine on the house for the two guests.” She stopped before Xiang Jinxi and gave a glance at the gun in Lu Bai’s grip, “Jinxi, they are guests after all. Wouldn’t it sound a little bad if we don’t invite them for a few drinks at the lounge but launch weapons at them instead?”
“I don’t think they’ll last to have a sip,” said Xiang Jinxi as he surveyed the thin straps over Qiu Jin’s shoulders, “Just leave.”
“What’s the tantrum? Calm down, have a sip.” She got nearer and took a sip before passing the glass to Xiang Jinxi who was glancing at his bodyguards. “Heroes are deemed on the right timing.” She passed a look at the gentlemen behind her, “So be smart and grab the glass before they are smashed.”
And she left.
The glass shook vigorously in Xiang Jinxi’s grip and a tiny splash of wine tainted the floor red as his voice rang grimly, “Thunderbolt Corp. The day after tomorrow. Are you going, Lu Bai?”
“When he said ‘no’, it means no!” Chen Jiu shouted before Lu Bai with a hideous glare at Xiang Jinxi.
No way I’ll let Bai send himself to our nemesis! If anything happens, not even the president’s relative could save Bai! Boss will never forgive me for this!
Xiang Jinxi dropped the glass and pulled out a silver gun with the muzzle aimed right at Chen Jiu’s other leg, “Dear Lu Bai, sooner or later, your big brother will be moving on a wheelchair as you hesitated.”
“Don’t pull the trigger! I’ll go!” He was forced to agree to the deal.
And that was when Chen Jiu snatched two guns away from Lu Bai with his eyes fixed upon Xiang Jinxi, “Honestly speaking, I hate Huo Yunting too. I despise Huo Chen the most. If you hate the family as much as I do, how about I eliminate them for you while you let me go?”
“Oh? So you hate Huo Yunting as well? Hah! I knew their family was a nuisance to everybody else in this world.”
“I suddenly have the urge of seeing Huo Zhenning’s expression if he knows that his love child has taken out his only son.”