"Don't care." A rich man showed a disdainful smile: "Whoever wins wins, whoever wins, has nothing to do with us. However, Uncle Long used this imperative tone to ask us to attend a reception for a traffic student. It was very unhappy. Anyway, I won't go if I love whoever I love."

"Not." Another rich man shook his head: "Uncle Long, what's the matter?"

"Brother Li, what do you think?" The third rich man looked at Li Jianxiu with a flattering look.

"Yes." Li Jianxiu picked up the purple clay pot and took another sip of hot tea, and then said: "This Uncle Long has been coming in a fierce manner recently. It is said that it is very popular. The last time Uncle Long dealt with Liu Licheng, he asked Wang Duo to help put pressure. At that time, I thought Uncle Long was Wang Duo's person, so I also helped him."

"Liu Licheng is just a little kid, not even a third-rate guy." The third rich man said: "I guess Wang Bian also gave Uncle Long a face. Now the two of them are right, this is the time to compete for strength."

"To be honest, I am quite optimistic about Uncle Long in terms of strength." Li Jianxiu said: "It is said that this person has a big background and is not ordinary. However, I am not optimistic about the specific things tonight. The reason is very simple. Wang Dun is just a stone in a toilet, which is smelly and wins."

"Yes." The third rich man said: "Uncle Long made such a message, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face. I guess Wang Bian would have to go against Uncle Long even if he lost all his money. This reception party would probably not be held."

"Yes, that's the reason." Li Jianxiu nodded: "I just need to watch the show here and make a decision at that time."

"Brother Li is very good at it."

"Brother Li is very good at it."

The rich all praised Li Jianxiu.

...

Wang Duan is a middle-aged man with a fat face.

When he received a text message from He Long.

Sitting in the top office of the thirty-story building in his company, looking through the building materials in the Harbor Area.

Beside him was his female secretary.

A very capable woman.

It was at this time that He Long's text message was sent to his mobile phone.

"Yes." Wang Duan picked up his phone and looked at it.

Then he smiled and put his phone aside.

The female secretary picked up her cell phone and looked at it, then said, "Mr. Wang, this Uncle Long is against us. Who doesn't know in Ninghai? Zhu Yuanhua and his Qingyi will be our people."

"Haha." Wang Duo smiled slightly: "If you meet me, just meet me. I, Wang Duo, didn't give it for free."

"But, Mr. Wang, it is said that behind Uncle Long is the bronze family. After all, we are weak. Do you think you should let Zhu Yuanhua give Uncle Long a face?" The female secretary said carefully.

"Face." Wang Duo stood up, looked at the city of Ninghai outside the office, looked at the rows of tall buildings, and turned around to look at the female secretary for a while: "Do you think I don't want to let it go? It's so easy to hit the bronze family? Do you really think that just having strong funds can hit the bronze family. Wrong, the bronze family not only needs a large amount of funds, but also has courage and power. It can be said that there are a lot of bones under the throne."

"So, I have to go through this battle and walk through it, but I can't walk through it."

Speaking of this, Wang Dian paused, looked at the building under his feet, and ordered the female secretary: "Let Zhu Yuanhua work harder. No matter what, I want Fang Tiandong to not appear at the reception party at nine o'clock. Also, send a message to the wealthy people in Ninghai. Whoever dares to attend this reception party is just not to give me..."

Wang Bian said this and stopped.

Because he found that his phone was lit up on the office assistance, Wang Duo had two mobile phones, and the lit up mobile phone was contacted by him and some top forces.

Frowning, Wang Duan walked over and picked up his phone and started to look.

"What's wrong?" asked the female secretary on the side.

"No, nothing, do things." Wang Duo waved his hand, and after saying that, he looked at Ninghai City outside the window...

...

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Ferrari f488 parked in the parking lot of the Hilton Grand Hotel.

He Jiawei was about to open the car door.

But Ling Xiaoxue beside him shouted: "Wait a minute, young master."

"What." He Jiawei turned around and looked at Ling Xiaoxue.

But Ling Xiaoxue took a paper bag from the back seat of the car.

Ling Xiaoxue took out a black windbreaker and sunglasses from it like a magic trick, plus hair wax and other matters.

Next, Ling Xiaoxue squeezed out the hair wax, combed He Jiawei's hair, and then stuck her sunglasses on He Jiawei's face.

Then he admired it proudly, and then said with a smile: "In this way, after the matter here is over, young master, you can still go to the Shen family to visit the queen on a private visit without worrying about being discovered."

Ling Xiaoxue's words made He Jiawei speechless, and he raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxue angrily.

But the latter smiled and took out a small mirror to block between him and He Jiawei.

He Jiawei's gaze fell into the mirror, and he saw that the man in the mirror was cold and domineering, and he was simply the most domineering president in the novel.

And more importantly, the man in the mirror is completely different from He Jiawei from the Shen family.

In an instant, He Jiawei understood what Ling Xiaoxue meant.

He reached out and took the mirror from Ling Xiaoxue's hand, and then looked at Ling Xiaoxue silently.

Ling Xiaoxue, who was so charming in the gaze of He Jiawei, was extremely nervous and did not dare to look at He Jiawei.

After a while, He Jiawei said: "Thank you."

Ling Xiaoxue's eyes lit up and she looked up at He Jiawei expectantly.

"Actually you can find a good man." He Jiawei said gently.

"Is it interesting to have witnessed miracles with the young master?" Ling Xiaoxue asked stubbornly: "And I like you the first time I saw the young master. Why did I target you when I knew Grandpa Long was sick?"

"Yes." He Jiawei was stunned for a moment, remembering the scene when he saw He Long just now.

"I hope you will attract your attention." Ling Xiaoxue said frankly: "What's more, the young master should also understand that as the spokesperson of the He family's superficial forces, I need an identity..."

"Enitic." He Jiawei pinched Ling Xiaoxue's chin.

"So that." Ling Xiaoxue looked at He Jiawei with an excited look.

"The identity of a mistress is not nice," said He Jiawei.

"I don't care." Ling Xiaoxue stretched out her arms and hugged He Jiawei: "I don't ask for fame, I just want to be by your side."
Chapter completed!