The party was initiated by Hongzhihe, the third young master of Hongshi Group, one of the city's three giants.
At this moment, he was low-key hidden in a corner, and the interlaced light and shadow softened his finely sculpted handsome face. With sharp eyes, he watched Luo Qingcheng's every move from a distance.
Luo Qingcheng is the eldest lady of the Rock Group, one of the three giants, and the only heir of the Rock Group. To marry her is to take over the entire Rock Group with empty gloves.
She adored Zuo Yuchen, the eldest young master of the Zuo Group since childhood. Surprisingly, Zuo Yuchen fell in love with Cinderella - Murong Xi in high school. Does this mean he is stupid? Or should we say that he is a clear stream in high society
Yan Xuhuan had a feeling of being targeted by hunters, and her eyes feigned inadvertently, and she finally met the man hidden in the light and shadow.
The man's information was automatically put forward from the system: Hong Zhihe, the third young master of the Hong Group, secretly planned to kill the eldest brother, and put the blame on the second brother, and finally tricked the eldest brother's fiancee into obtaining a marriage certificate, and successfully took over Hong after the Group. A stunner in the world was carefully selected and sent to the Zuo Group to lure Zuo Yuchen, and let the Zuo family fall into the quagmire overnight.
What a tough character! ! !
"Qingcheng, long time no see." Seeing Luo Qingcheng seeing himself, Hongzhihe smiled slightly and stepped forward to say hello.
Yan Xuhuan nodded, "Third Young Master, if I remember correctly, I just saw you two weeks ago, right?"
"For me, one day is like three autumns apart. You know, I have you in my heart." Said, those affectionate eyes still showed a shallow sadness.
Yan Xuhuan felt a chill, and according to the development of the story, he had already started hooking up with his eldest brother's fiancee on this timeline. Still pretending to be an infatuated prince with me here, scumbag. "No, I only have Brother Zuo in my heart."
When Yan Xuhuan was talking, Zuo Yuchen had already brought Murong Xi back, and just overheard the two talking. Both of them frowned, their eyes flashing darkly.
Hongzhihe didn't care that Luo Qingcheng didn't have himself in his heart, it didn't matter to him at all. "Zuo Yuchen has never loved you, only me, who truly loves you." As he said that, he stepped forward and hugged the beauty into his arms.
Yan Xuhuan dodged away from the devil's claws and came to Zuo Yuchen's side, looked at Hongzhihe with disdain, and said disdainfully, "Brother Zuo is better than you with a single strand of hair, so your love should be given to those Yingyingyanyan. Go and listen."
Yan Xuhuan didn't want to stay with such a disgusting person for a while, she just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible. "Brother Zuo, Luo Er is not feeling well, take me back."
"Okay, let's go back now." After speaking, he turned his head to Murong Xi and said, "Xiao Xi, let's go."
Murong Xi nodded, she really wasn't in the mood to stay longer at such a party with ulterior motives.
After the three of Murong Xi left, a waiter walked up to Hongzhihe, and after whispering, Hongzhihe showed a look that was inevitable.
Zuo Yuchen, who got into the car, gradually felt dizzy, tired and heavy. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he opened his mouth slightly and did not hear the sound. Soon, the eyelids slammed shut like a heavy stone.
When the driver in front saw it in the rearview mirror, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the neon light and shadow on the side of the road shone on his scarred face, which was indescribably terrifying.
After Zuo Yuchen fell into a coma, Yan Xuhuan also fell into Murong Xi's arms dazedly, her head really pressing on the softness.
There was a hint of joy in Murong Xi's eyes, and she unceremoniously embraced the person who was automatically brought to the door, then tilted her head and fainted.
Seeing this, the Scar driver whistled triumphantly, turned a corner at an intersection, and headed in another direction. As the scenery outside the window continued to regress, the car had come to an abandoned house in the suburbs.
By the dim moonlight, at a glance, there is no one around, the grass grows like a man, and when the night wind blows, there are bursts of rustling noises.
A solitary lamp in the private house glowed with incandescent light, illuminating the main house. Looking around, you can see the houses that are not popular all the year round, the white walls are stained with gray and yellow, weeds grow in the cracks, the tables, chairs and benches are incomplete, the surface is covered with a thick layer of gray, and in the corners, spider webs are swaying with the leaking wind.
The comatose Yan Xuhuan and the three were left on the cold ground at will. The scarred driver leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, breathing clouds and mist, waiting for the customer to come.
Soon, an inconspicuous second-hand driver came from afar and stopped in front of the abandoned house. One person got out of the car, and that person was the elegant son Hong Zhihe.
After he got down, he snapped his fingers handsomely in the air, and two scruffy men came out of the car, stench all over their bodies, and he didn't know where Hong Zhihe found these homeless people.
The scar driver sat there still, and spit out a cloud of smoke towards Hong Zhihe: "Mr. Hong, everything is done as you asked, the balance should be paid."
Hongzhihe looked satisfied when he saw the three people lying on the ground. "The last payment is in the car, you can go get it."
Scar driver got up and patted his butt, leaving behind a flurry of dust flying. Before going out, he looked at the two girls lying on the ground with malicious eyes.
Now, apart from the three people who fainted in the house, there are only Hongzhi He and two stinking homeless people.
Of course, there are also four cameras erected on the side, one for each of the south, south, and northwest.
Hongzhihe tore off his tie and stripped off without any pressure in front of the two homeless people. The evil suppressed in his eyes broke free from the seal and flowed out unscrupulously.
"Bang", a loud noise, the sound of the door being smashed open.
"Click, click...", a group of reporters kept pressing the shutter, and the light emitted by the flash was either staggered or folded, recording everything in the house clearly.
Hong Zhihe was stunned by the sudden scene, and then he realized that he was being tricked. Ruthless eyes glanced at the group of living people, making a decision on the spot. I saw his lips twitching, not knowing what to say.
At this point, there is no need to panic anymore. Big Thorn let the reporter keep taking pictures. He bent down to pick up the clothes, put them on his body in a leisurely manner, and buttoned them neatly and neatly. On the thickness of the skin, the city wall has to be conceded.
The reporter who is excited to grab the headlines, but does not know that the danger is approaching.
Hongzhihe has always been cautious in his work, and naturally he will keep his back in case of emergencies.
After receiving his order, his subordinates who hid in the grass early, with a dazzling machete in their hands, quietly approached at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing that a group of reporters of 10 or 20 people is about to be reaped by the ruthless machete and take away their precious lives. Suddenly, a group of plainclothes police officers appeared in the rear, and a mantis catching cicada oriole came behind.
This Hongzhihe carefully planned farce ended tragically.
The reporter who escaped death hurried back to the city, randomly found a place with a signal, and quickly sorted out a series of addicting words into an explosive article. Coupled with the high-definition mosaic map that was exported and marked with key parts, it was released at the right time. At this point, I took a long breath, and the bonus this month has been stabilized.
The next day, a fierce controversy broke out on the Internet. Under the joint operation of the eldest and second masters, the public relations department of the Hong's Group has no chance to compete with the two of them. He dug out more black materials about Hongzhihe, and sent the person to prison steadily, and there is no chance of turning over again in this life.
In the prison, Hongzhihe had a dream. In the dream, he was wise and decisive, and he achieved everything in his heart. Her daughter fucked the stupid Luo Qingcheng, threatened with the action movie she filmed, got the help of the Luo Group, and effortlessly pulled the two brothers off their horses and successfully took over the precarious Hong Group. After that, using the beauty trick to play Zuo Yuchen with applause, and trampled the Zuo clan group to pieces. In a short period of time, the three giants of the city were integrated, and he became a big man who everyone admired. It is not an exaggeration to sum up his life by turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.
After Huang Liang had a dream, such a huge gap made Hongzhi and the madman go crazy. His life should not have been like this. If it wasn't like this, what was wrong? Why is this happening
On the second floor of a certain commercial street, in a certain coffee shop, Murong Xi was sitting in a corner with Hong Zhicheng, the eldest young master of the Hong's Group, and they had a good conversation.
Two people who get what they need, for their own purposes, unite the front, and with a single word, decide a person's life and death.
Shopping malls are a paradise for gentlemen, and all the invisible gunpowder smoke is contained in understated words.
Hong Zhicheng: "Miss Murong, half of those people are not mine."
Hearing this, Murong Xi tapped the table with her fingertips and lowered her eyes to hide the smile in her eyes. Then he said: "After doing things, you have to be prepared."
The smile on Hong Zhicheng's face was even greater, but he was even more wary of Murong Xi in his heart. At such a young age, he is ruthless, resolute and intelligent, and given time, he must be a difficult character.
This is a woman who takes every step and predicts things like a god. If you can't control it, you can only destroy it. As soon as this thought came up, her eyes just met her meaningful gaze, and she voluntarily dismissed this dangerous thought.
A grasshopper jumping on a rope knows the root and knows the bottom line.
On the way back to school, Murong Xi deliberately bought some Luo Qingcheng's favorite food from the roadside stall. For example, stinky tofu, grilled cold noodles, malatang, screw and beer.
Thinking of that person's green eyes when he saw the food, Murong Xi's cold eyes couldn't help but ripple, extremely soft.
There are things she wants to figure out, is that her? Or....not her
In the Hongzhihe incident, there was an invisible big hand behind the scenes, making the incident go in a more uncontrollable direction.
And the owner of this hand, Murong Xi didn't want to admit it, but had to face the fact that she was Luo Qingcheng. That virtuous, coquettish and domineering big vase.
In the last life, Luo Qingcheng bullied her repeatedly because of how much money she had. Murong Xi, who was reborn in college, had Luo Qingcheng as a pawn in the plan. But this stupid chess piece suddenly lost control, which made Murong Xi curious. With the deeper contact, some things are like a wild horse that has run away and will never come back.
The chess player fell in love with the pieces, does she still have the ability to control the chess game