When Luo Tian came back after breakfast, he saw that Sister Rong had arrived, wearing a white suit, with her hair tied up high, and was wearing a blue face, holding her arms in her hands, directing the trailer to hold her car. The car has become like this and needs to be overhauled.

"Sister Rong, I'm sorry." Luo Tian walked past and said embarrassedly.

Seeing Luo Tian, ​​Sister Rong's face slowed down, "It's not your fault for this. The bastard is shameless. This is not a car smash, this is a slap in the face. It's a slap in my face. It's a news that I, Feirong, don't have to mess around."

Sister Rong couldn't bear to look at her car's terrible appearance, and gritted her teeth and said fiercely. Although Pei Rong was not a person on the road, when she mentioned Sister Rong in the Qunying Nightclub, no one would give her three points of face, and with the support of the third brother behind her, there were not many people who dared to offend her.

"Sister Rong, do you want to do it yourself? I'll help you." Luo Tian said loyally.

Sister Rong shook her head and glanced at Luo Tian, ​​"Let me do it, now everyone knows that you are my person. Oh, I didn't expect that I would get involved with you, the waiter." Sister Rong rolled her eyes at Luo Tian.

"Hey, fate!" Luo Tian laughed.

"If you are destined to be yours, the repair fee for the car will be deducted from your salary!"

"ah?"

After the car was held away, Sister Rong pulled Luo Tian to a broken Santana next to her. I don’t know where Sister Rong got it. It was much worse than the Tianchen BMW, and it was just a temporary transportation tool.

This time, when Luo Tian was driving, Sister Rong sat in the passenger seat, smoking elegantly, frowned, and felt a different kind of emotion. She seemed to remember something, took out her exquisite cell phone and made a call, but no one answered the phone, "What are you doing, why are you always turning off the phone! Stinky."

Luo Tian turned his head and looked at Sister Rong, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sister Rong called his brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law, do you think my sister looks like she's married? She called me. This stinky boy disappeared for several months and even turned off the phone. I don't know what she was doing?"

After hearing this, Luo Tian's heart skipped a beat, and an unspeakable sorrow surged into his heart. She didn't know that this poor woman was no longer in this world at this moment, and she was still dead in the arms of the man next to her.

"Well, maybe he's busy. He will definitely call him when he has time." Luo Tian calmed down his emotions and said with a smile.

"Maybe, this stinky boy always doesn't call him for several months. Forget it, don't care about him, turn left in front." Sister Rong did not notice Luo Tian's emotional change, looked at the front, and then directed.

In the second floor of the "Celebrity Hall", in the innermost room, a big erotic drama was being performed. A man in his forties was flirting with clouds and rain on the bed. On one left and right were two beautiful girls, with excellent figures, very white skin, one with long hair and the other with short hair. If you look closely, you will find that these two girls almost looked exactly the same, twins, sisters, and the clothes that the three of them combined were just red scarves tied around the neck of one of the girls.

"Third brother, it's so bad, I know how to bully our sisters." A girl laughed with a sneer, with an extremely ambiguous charm.

"Hey, then don't bully her, the third brother will bully you." The man chuckled and pressed a flower under him.

At the door of the room were two bodyguards wearing black suits and sunglasses standing straight and meticulously. At this time, a man in a black suit hurriedly ran upstairs and said to the two bodyguards, "Sister Rong from Qunying Nightclub is asking for a meeting."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "Wait, then, the third brother seems to have started a new round. At this time, who dares to disturb him?"

They are all under the Third Brother. They know that this Third Brother's temper is not disturbed as long as the sky falls. Otherwise, the Third Brother will be angry and the consequences will be terrible.

Sister Rong sat next to a Rooting Coffee Table, drinking tea gracefully. Luo Tian stood behind her, and the rules on the way were the boss, and the younger brother stood behind. Luo Tian is now considered Sister Rong's nominal brother, so he can't break the rules.

Of course, the third brother is Huang San. The Celebrity Hall is his old home, and the second floor is where he is having fun. When he heard his subordinates busy on it, Sister Rong knew what he was busy with. After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, Sister Rong was a little unhappy. Why was she also a general under him? This made her sit on the cold board and she felt uncomfortable.

After waiting for another five minutes, the third brother finally got down from the upper floor. Luo Tian saw this man with a bare back, a dragon-patterned tiger-painted man with a big gold chain around his neck and a cigar in his mouth. He looked like he was in a world-class manner. In fact, he really didn't have any good feelings.

"Arong is here, he is becoming more and more feminine. Why haven't he married yet? It's really not possible, the third brother can take it, hahaha." The third brother never left Sister Rong since he got off the floor, and even joked with a smile.

Sister Rong had already stood up and smiled gracefully, "The third brother is laughing, I am so frustrated with the third brother's eyes. This time I came to you because of what happened last night." Sister Rong cleverly changed the topic and then briefly passed the matter.

"Is he Luo Tian?" After listening to Sister Rong's report, the third brother looked at Luo Tian with a slanted eyes. He looked at him with a neither humble nor arrogant attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable. Who else did not nod and bow when he saw him, he asked, "Good Brother, you're so straight."

"Yes, he is new and ignorant. Why don't you call me third brother?" Sister Rong whispered with a side face.

"Hello, Third Brother!" Luo Tian shouted indiscriminately. If it weren't for not wanting to cause trouble for Sister Rong, Luo Tian would be disdainful of such a person.

"Forget it," the third brother waved his hand and did not look at him again. He looked at Sister Rong. "Nan Chunhua is very rampant, but I, Nan Huolong, behind him, still has some power. Let's do this. Enemies should be resolved rather than made up. Those who come out to make money, not angry. I'll call you and have a meal together tonight. Even if this matter is exposed, give each other a face." The third brother said lightly.

"But third brother" Sister Rong wants nothing else.

"Okay, don't stop, wait for my phone call tonight." After the third brother stood up, he walked upstairs.

"What third brother, it's just a big gangster. His subordinates were bullied and he didn't even make a fuck. He also took the initiative to shake hands with others and made peace. What's the matter?"

When he returned to the car, Luo Tian looked at Sister Rong's face with a very ugly expression, and he couldn't help but say coldly, he hated the third brother's look at Sister Rong.

"I didn't expect the third brother to do this. I guess he was afraid of the forces behind the Nan family." Sister Rong was very unwilling. She finally knew what it was like to live under someone else's house. At best, she was just a tool for making money in the third brother's hands. It was related to his personal interests. He could not make decisions for himself. If he was an ordinary gangster, he would send someone to attack him, but when he met the Nan family, he didn't dare.

At this moment, Sister Rong felt a little cold.

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