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438 Rose/Ding Yao(2/2)

Two women.

Rose is wearing a red dress.

A silk scarf was tied around her fair neck.

The scarf is mainly red.

Embroidered with hummingbirds and roses.

Private order for big brands with pure hand embroidery.

Ding Yao is wearing a black suit.

There is an jade amulet hanging on the front of the chest.

The Buddha amulet is carved with a Guanyin lotus seat.

It’s an icy product that’s full of water and color.

Two women meet.

It's natural to compete for beauty, and you will never lose even half a point to your opponent in terms of temperament, appearance, and ostentation.

And judging from Ding Yao's attitude...

She really didn’t lose!

"Mrs. Lei."

"It's better to be famous than to meet."

With rose-red lips and white teeth, a name tag on her wrist, she held a red wine glass and spoke softly.

"Mrs. Zhuang."

"I've admired you for a long time."

Ding Yao smiled slightly, bent down and nodded, raising her eyes to look directly at the woman in front of her.

I saw Rose dressed in red, with a pair of slender white legs exposed at the end of the skirt, wearing sequined high heels and sitting on top of each other, like a blooming rose.

Ding Yao is dressed in black, with white powder on her face and human-like makeup. Her eyes are full of thoughts, like a piece of ebony exuding a mysterious fragrance.

Both of them are the eldest sisters from Taiwan!

There is a big boss behind you!

And their men are all giants!

You know, in the context of Taiwan where communities can be integrated into politics, it doesn’t matter whether they are one, two, or even three.

Those are all attacks on Xiaojiotou.

Real boss!

Sanlian Gang!

A boss like Mr. Lei!

He also entered politics and became a big brother at the political level.

The regional influence will not be much worse than Mr. Zhuang.

He's just not qualified to run a violent government agency.

A bit different in terms of personality.

You have to rely on your own people to fight and kill.

Therefore, Ding Yao is not afraid of the woman in front of him.

I'm just a little envious of each other...

After all, Ding Yao only relies on the influence of men to do things.

And Rose really has a Vietnamese gang!

She is the first sister of the Vietnamese gang!

Unfortunately, the Vietnam Gang is not a local gang in Taiwan, and its influence is limited to the business community and associations.

He has not officially entered politics yet.

Otherwise, Ding Yao is not qualified enough to sit opposite Rose.

"I heard that Mrs. Lei is very interested in Haojiang's gambling license. I wonder if Mrs. Lei has any idea of ​​winning the gambling license with me? Two people running the new Haojiang Casino together?"

"I think women have more to talk to each other."

Rose said while swaying the red wine glass.

Finished speaking.

She raised her head and raised her glass.

Take a sip of red wine.

The red wine is refracted by the sunlight in the glass, showing a transparent wine red color at the moment of entry, while the beautiful finger pressure of the rose is painted red, and the seductive lips are painted red.

If only the eyes had winks.

That's red too.

Ding Yao clasped her hands in front of her chest, lowered her head slightly and replied, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhuang."

"My husband's properties are all in Taiwan, and he has no plans to involve himself in the Haojiang Casino for the time being. I think you can win the gambling cards by yourself, and you don't need my support."

Ding Yao has a clear voice and charming eyes.

Roses are noble and elegant, looking forward to radiance.

Ding Yao is Xiaojiabiyu, and the city is deeply hidden.

Both sides are capable people, and each other knows what the other has done.

Neither of them said anything.

Rose was politely probing before, but now Ding Yao is firmly refusing!

In addition, the entire seaside restaurant was booked, with chefs in the kitchen making snacks and two waitresses pouring wine in the hall. The other dozen tables were empty and covered with white square cloths.

Each side has more than a hundred soldiers with pistols on their waists and black suits, standing far behind their eldest sister, staring at each other eagerly.
Chapter completed!
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