Most Arrogant Son-In-Law

0"You don't want a spot?" Bi Yuan was stunned. He had never thought that Chen Bei would not want a spot.    

    

Then why did he come here?    

    

Bi Yuan was stunned. Chen Bei seemed to be able to see through Bi Yuan's doubts with just a glance. He said, "I don't want a candidate spot."    

    

"Then you want..." Bi Yuan said in puzzlement. Before he could finish his sentence, he swallowed the remaining half of his sentence.    

    

The way he looked at Chen Bei suddenly changed. He became shocked.    

    

After a long while, he cautiously opened his mouth and asked, "Is it the judges' quota?"    

    

Chen Bei didn't say anything. He just nodded silently.    

    

Bi Yuan's expression froze. He smiled and explained, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just the judges' quota. I don't have the strength to do it alone."    

    

Soon, Bi Yuan explained that the judges of the competition were very important. He didn't decide it by himself. He couldn't help Chen Bei.    

    

"He will give you another chance to choose. Do you want to help?" Chen Bei was too lazy to listen to Bi Yuan's words. He asked again lazily.    

    

"I really can't help you..." Before Bi Yuan could finish his sentence, the teapot suddenly exploded with a bang. Many fragments of the teapot shot in all directions.    

    

"Sou Sou Sou!"    

    

The air distorted and shook. The fragments of the teapot were as terrifying as bullets. Bi Yuan's scalp felt numb. Just a moment ago, a few fragments of the teapot had almost brushed past his scalp, almost cutting off a large piece of his scalp.    

    

The tea splashed all over Bi Yuan's body, making him look like a wet chicken.    

    

"Hu!" Bi Yuan let out a long breath. At this moment, he looked as miserable as he could be.    

    

"Don't move. As long as you do something, your life will be in danger."    

    

Suddenly, a cold voice entered Bi Yuan's ears.    

    

Bi Yuan's body trembled. Immediately after, he felt a bone-chilling coldness coming from his throat, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.    

    

Bi Yuan's scalp went numb. He slowly lowered his head. Only then did he see Chen Bei holding a dagger and pressing it against his throat.    

    

This dagger was bone-piercingly cold. When Bi Yuan touched his skin, he felt it.    

    

The Dragon Tooth Dagger's blade was pressed against Bi Yuan's throat, and a faint trace of blood appeared, making Bi Yuan's entire body feel cold. He could clearly feel the cold killing intent coming from the sharp blade, making his hair stand on end.    

    

Bi Yuan turned his head and looked at Chen Bei. He was trembling all over. He was shocked to find that Chen Bei's movements were too fast, and he couldn't predict it at all.    

    

Chen Bei's speed was so fast that Bi Yuan's scalp went numb. In the blink of an eye, Chen Bei had placed the knife on his neck.    

    

Bi Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air. The man in front of him was so strong. He had never thought that a legend in the world of gambling stones would have such terrifying strength.    

    

"Now, can we increase the number of spots?" Chen Bei's cold voice seemed to come from the abyss, making Bi Yuan tremble all over.    

    

Bi Yuan nodded continuously. He did not doubt that if he did not fulfill this guy's request, would he wipe his neck directly?    

    

"If the number of spots did not increase before I walk out of this office, after I walk out, there will only be a corpse left. I do not have much patience..." Chen Bei said calmly. His tone did not have any emotion, but it sounded like the voice of a devil, making Bi Yuan tremble and nod his head.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A crisp sound of metal rubbing against each other could be heard. The Dragon Tooth Dagger retracted its sheath. Bi Yuan also felt the cold blade pressing on his neck disappear.    

    

Chen Bei had unknowingly returned to his seat. Under the black cloth, his eyes revealed an endless coldness and depth.    

    

He just looked at Bi Yuan like that, causing Bi Yuan to not dare neglect him in the slightest. After hastily pouring a cup of water for Chen Bei, he picked up the machine that was placed on the table. He dialed a number and scolded in a stern voice. "I'm going to increase my quota now. I don't care what you do. Anyway, tell those vice presidents that this is my decision. " I won't allow them to interfere. Go and get someone to add tables and chairs to the judges' seats now! "    

    

After Bi Yuan finished his scolding, he hung up the phone and turned his head. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and squeezed out a smile at Chen Bei. When he saw Chen Bei's cold eyes staring at him, he hurriedly lowered his head and prayed silently in his heart that those vice presidents hoped that they would not do anything stupid. If they unanimously disagreed. I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life!    

    

As time passed, Chen Bei gradually became impatient. When Chen Bei stood up, Bi Yuan's entire body trembled due to fear.    

    

Bi Yuan's heart beat wildly. His heart beat rapidly, and a sense of life and death surfaced in his heart.    

    

Chen Bei walked towards Bi Yuan step by step. Bi Yuan swallowed hard. He looked at Chen Bei with fear in his eyes.    

    

Chen Bei's expression was cold. When he walked in front of Bi Yuan, the phone on the desk suddenly rang. The rapid ringing of the phone made Chen Bei stop in his tracks.    

    

Bi Yuan, on the other hand, picked up the phone as if he was holding onto a life-saving straw and pressed the speaker button. "If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it!"    

    

Bi Yuan's heart was hanging in his throat when he picked up the phone. He was extremely nervous.    

    

"President, the vice presidents have agreed. They said that you only need to tell them the reason later." On the other end of the phone, there was a sweet female voice. Bi Yuan felt relieved and relieved.    

    

"I know." Bi Yuan hung up the phone and looked at Chen Bei. He smiled and said, "Everything is done. You should go now. The judges, Xu He, are probably waiting for you."    

    

Bi Yuan urged him to go. Chen Bei looked at him with interest. He suddenly asked, "Whose idea was it to give me the quota of Ultimate Three Knives?"    

    

Bi Yuan was stunned for a moment. Then, the mysterious figure appeared in his mind. The master of this city reminded him and shook his head, "I don't understand what you are talking about."    

    

Bi Yuan naturally wouldn't tell Chen Bei that he was beautiful, even if he was risking his life. Compared to Chen Bei, who killed without batting an eye and had a terrifying aura like that of a devil, the capital almost couldn't be regarded as a human.    

    

In Bi Yuan and many other people's eyes, the capital seemed to know everything. Nothing could be hidden from him!    

    

Even if Bi Yuan died, he wouldn't be willing to offend the capital. It would truly be a disaster!    

    

Chen Bei looked at Bi Yuan meaningfully. He rarely asked any more questions. After Chen Bei achieved his goal, he slowly turned around and left in a carefree manner.    

    

Bi Yuan forced himself to walk to the door of the office. He watched Chen Bei's figure slowly walk away. Only then did he let out a long sigh with lingering fear. His entire body fell to the ground in an instant.    

    

After Chen Bei left, Bi Yuan panted heavily. He looked in the direction Chen Bei left with lingering fear in his heart. It was difficult for him to calm down.    

    

After Bi Yuan recovered his strength, he returned to the office and dialed the number again.    

    

"President, do you have anything to say?" On the other end of the phone, a sweet female voice came again.    

    

"Keep an eye on the judges who are dressed in black. If there are any movements, tell me in time." Bi Yuan reminded.    

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