The table was kicked over by him. He stepped forward and swept the golf club at the bodyguard. The skin on the bodyguard's arm was pinched by him, but he did not dare to cry out in pain.
"What are you doing? Get out. Rong Yi roared.
The bodyguard covered his bleeding arm and walked out.
At this moment, a few beautiful women walked in and stood in front of him.
"Boss." They said softly and looked at Rong Yi's bloodthirsty eyes. They were not afraid, but looked at him flirtatiously.
"Boss, I heard that you need some service, right?" At this moment, a coquettish woman walked up to him and asked.
It was said that if it was calculated by the hour, it would cost millions an hour!
"You, go over." Rong Yi pointed at her and asked her to stand not far away.
"Open your mouth," As he said this, she was very confused.