Billionaire Life
Chapter 129

Lotte Hotels.

Inside a European-style room.

In the middle was a large bed.

A pair of naked men and women sleeping on it.

A man in his 40s with a slightly stocky body, gray hair appeared in his hair.

He is Martin Ningrat.

As for this woman, not even Martin knew what her name was.

She was the prettiest entertainer woman in Lotte Casino, that was all Martin knew.

Some days he never came home, the night was getting more exciting. Milan called him several times.

Finally Martin was impatient again, then transferred 200 million into Milan's account, and finally his ears could be a little calmer.

Milan served him well.

Every night he even found a beautiful woman for him.

And the service of the beautiful girl was also very satisfying, gentle as well as attentive.

Accompanying him chatting about his dreams in the future, listening to his bitter stories of the past, telling him about touching things, making Martin's tears occasionally drip.

And at that time, the pretty girl will thrust a tissue for him.

After getting carried away, they are all connected physically and emotionally.

Some days Martin finds his second pubescent.

Suddenly.

Cellphone's ringing.

Martin opened his heavy eyes with sunken eyelids and black from exhaustion, holding back the resentment in his heart to look at his phone.

After seeing his number clearly, he was immediately excited and immediately picked it up.

"Well, fine, fine, I'll be right there."

As soon as he hung up the phone, the beautiful woman beside him was like a writhing snake, directly approaching him.

The beautiful girl said spoiledly, "Honey, where are you going?"

"Boss Mark is looking for me to talk about important matters!"

Actually, Markus just told him to come.

"Uhm... Honey, today you still haven't satisfied me, tonight you come back no?"

"Darling, if there's time I'll definitely look for you again!"

Martin also did not want to lose, he drew closer to the beautiful girl's neck and kissed her deeply, not forgetting to stretch out his hand and squeeze her twin mountains hard.

This made the beautiful girl sigh full of desire.

In his heart Martin felt annoyed and let out a long sigh.

The two grains of blue pills that he had taken overnight were not very nutritious at all, whether genuine or fake, not an hour had already come out.

I thought maybe the second round would be much better, who would have thought that not until half an hour could not stand and deposit.

After that it immediately drooped limp like a lifeless snake.

However, to be honest, this girl's technique was not canned, even though she could not stand up anymore, she could still make Martin go up to a few rounds.

Makes Martin feel willing to die under his crotch.

"Darling, I'm waiting!" The girl waved to the well-dressed Martin and prepared to leave.

"Ckckck, this little demon, this malqm when I get back, let's see how I conquer you!"

Get down to the lobby, Bon's waiting in Benz's car.

"Chairman, how's this one? If I'm not satisfied, I'll set up a new one." Say Bon with a lick.

"Uhm, good enough, for a while do not need to be changed first, every day change is also not good."

Martin wanted to speak more authoritatively, but the smile at the corner of his lips had already betrayed him.

"Importantly satisfied, I'll prepare some spare premium items for you."

"Hmmm...."

......

Benz goes into the parking lot, Martin accompanied by Bon to take the elevator to the top.

Arriving in front of Mark's room, Martin took a deep breath, then opened the door, somehow Mark's pressure was always that strong every time.

"Bos Mark, what's looking for me?"

Martin now lowered his head until he almost infiltrated his chest, even breathing very carefully.

Markus leaned back in his seat and wiggling the wine glass in his hand, glancing only at Martin at a glance and saying, "Lately Adrian has been lacking, find someone... I think I need to make a little movement, so I need a little help from the head of the association branch..."

"Oh? Adrian Chandra?" Martin's eyes immediately sparkled, but in an instant it instantly returned to normal, he asked, "Then does Boss Markus intend?"

"Three days later, in the villa of the Chandra Family will be held a private party, all the major shareholders of the company will be present, I think he wants to urge me to spit out all my shares, he said, because my cousin's sister's shares are in my hands, too." After Markus said it, he sipped the wine slowly.

"Truly don't know yourself!" Martin chimed in with a cold smile.

Who is Markus, in just a few days he has realized, the playground, the casino, most of it belongs to Mark.

And these assets are just a few of the visible, actual ways of doing business are money laundering.

He's not just a mob boss, behind him there are still some secret chains of cooperation, just a Bright Property alone, could it be touching Boss Markus?

As Martin knows, nothing.

So, daring behind Mark, this is the same as looking to die!

"Hehe, at that time, you brought some people there, I had my own plans. Adrian is completely useless to me." Markus said in a flat tone.

"Okay, it doesn't matter!" Martin said with a wicked expression.

Speaking of Adrian, Martin immediately remembered Ivan.

Now that he had a good chance of revenge, how could he possibly miss it!

.......

Otherside.

Thomas was made in shock by Dimas' words!

Clearly what he trained was the original year's hurricane path, why even a heretical science!

But Thomas knew Dimas could not possibly lie to him, and there was no reason to lie to him.

Dimas could read a sense of wonder in Thomas's eyes, he said: "Young master, not only the eight highest clans, the small nobles and also the hidden noble families also had their own magistrates in practicing silat, not only did the young master, and this technique is the result of the creation of the ancestors who discovered by researching the contents of the universe."

"This technique has gone through countless trials, revisions, has even claimed countless lives, only to turn into a style that has been passed down through generations for tens of thousands of years."

"So, the techniques that have been inherited if trained properly then the resulting power is quite large."

Hearing up to this Thomas nodded and agreed with this explanation.

If it was a useless method or a method that could put souls at risk, then the technique would not need to be maintained.

"What is referred to as a false science, usually with techniques that use extreme methods, and have a high risk. But it can in a short time make people who use it reach a very high stage. Like the young master, you have basically missed the best phase in practicing silat, plus practicing the meridian and soul protective skill, but you have managed to find a new way, you know, by banging two streams of pure energy in an energy container and then suppressing its pure energy until it reaches pure energy to be liquid in the third hold, if this is not a heretical science, then what?"

"But others who practice have risks, does not mean the cave will experience danger, Dimas, you also know my condition, this training method is best suited for me!" Said Thomas with wrinkled eyebrows.

"Right, in the martial world maybe only you are suitable to use this technique..." Dimas' expression instantly changed and in a serious tone he said, "But young master, never tell anyone you use this technique, anything else, lest anyone check your tone!"