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Chapter 569 The Noble Western Royal Family

This is the place for noble people!

The senior manager was confident and looked at Chen Qingzhi and the others with disdain.

This kind of look is very unpleasant.

Especially the list held by the senior manager!

What qualifications does he have to decide who is noble and who is inferior?

But with some power in hand, I was proud, and I was the most annoying Muyang Dog!

A guy who kneels and licks a foreigner like a dog.

Xia Youyou and A Qing had been rushed to the hall. Chen Qingzhi walked forward and without saying a word, he pulled the two security guards to the ground.

The senior manager screamed: "Look, it's really a rustic bun, so savage, come and blow them out!"

The security guards around him dared not come forward, and they were still shrank.

They all understood Chen Qingzhi's method just now, and he would die if he went up.

The senior manager was furious and stomped his feet in anger.

At this moment, Black-clothed Wulan walked in.

The senior manager saw it from afar, and his face was full of surprise. He bent over and was about to kneel down: "Dignity, noble gentleman from Hei Chao, you are here."

Wutian glanced at him: "We, Hei Chao, have taken over the security of the entire celebrity association and let the irrelevant people go out immediately."

"Yes, yes, I understand." The senior manager nodded and bowed, stood up and pointed at Chen Qingzhi: "Great gentleman, this country bumpkin has been making trouble. Please get him out first."

Wutian was shocked when he saw Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi smiled at him faintly and made a gesture.

That means don't make a statement, he doesn't want to reveal his identity.

Wutian nodded slightly and directly held the clamoring senior manager: "These are friends from Hei Chao, why? Do they have no investment in the market?"

My friend of the Kuroshio?

The senior manager suddenly became embarrassed, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

But I was dissatisfied, and the senior manager smiled flatteringly: "Great gentleman, you don't know that the girl sells fish at home, and there is another one who actually farms and pigs. How can she call her a celebrity? I suggest you just kill her."

Wutian's eyes changed.

When he was young, he was a farmer who worked hard to farm.

This guy actually insulted the farmer in person?

Looking at the senior manager's face, Wutian was furious and his fingers were pinched blue, wishing he could tear his face apart on the spot.

But the sir hasn't spoken yet!

How to deal with this bastard has to wait for Chen Qingzhi's order.

Wutian held back and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I said it was a friend of Hei Chao, how dare you drive it away?"

The senior manager was frightened and dared not talk nonsense again.

At this time, the elegant violin sounded, the band appeared, and a brand new Persian carpet was spread out behind.

"Ah, Princess Charlotte, from the West, has arrived!"

The senior manager ignored Wu Tian, ​​tried his best to tidy up the tuxedo, and ran over with his butt.

Chen Qingzhi walked slowly with a glass of orange juice: "Wutian, what kind of noble Western royal family is it?"

Wutian bowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth bent: "The Western royal family is the youngest daughter of the Charlotte family. You forgot that when you were on vacation in the Mediterranean, a group of European royal families were surrounded by terrorists. It was our Black Tide that solved it!"

Chen Qingzhi remembered that it was the Mediterranean Sicily incident.

At that time, several small royal families in Europe were almost destroyed. After the Black Tide solved the terrorists, he supported a Charlotte family to take over the honorary title of the royal family.

It's been so many years, I can't remember it.

"Sir, Princess Charlotte, who came today, is also an acquaintance. She has been your maid for a month!"

Chen Qingzhi smiled!
Chapter completed!
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