"Brother Lin, what do you mean by that group of people just now? Isn't that looking down on people?"
"They say businessmen are philistines, and I think this is absolutely true," Jingkang said angrily. He almost cursed while sitting in the car. Just now, he didn't dare to say anything in front of him. He was so angry that all his internal organs were squeezed together. .
"Who would dare to do this to you in the capital?"
"Beijing and Hong Kong are more interesting than the capital." Those sarcastic words that everyone just said were just for the sake of Lu Jing'an. A man who can make the powerful people in Beijing and Hong Kong fawn over one after another... is really interesting.
Xiao Beilin held a cigar in his hand, turning it gently with his eyes thoughtful.
"I recently heard some gossip that Miss Hua and Lawyer Lu were having an affair. When Miss Hua pursued Lawyer Lu, the entire upper class in Beijing and Hong Kong knew about it."
Xiao Beilin became interested and turned sideways to look at Jingkang: "Tell me more."
Jingkang poured out what he had heard. Xiao Beilin listened, remained silent, and said: "Huanong is really the center of the incident."
The black nanny car drove all the way to the Huajia hotel. Lu Jingan was there, and everyone would go there even if they had something to do.
After all, everyone in Beijing and Hong Kong knows how difficult it is for Lord Yama to arrange his time.
"At first, I thought Huanong and Lu Jing'an were really what the outside world said."
"I didn't expect Lu Jing'an to take Huanong's case."
"I heard that the two of them had an affair when they were studying."
"Interesting, I do hope they can get together. I don't think Lu Jing'an's methods are appropriate for him to be the in-laws of any old man in Beijing and Hong Kong."
It's inappropriate to say it, but in fact it's too harmful to them.
Cars parked in front of the hotel one after another. The private room was not big, and there were forty or fifty people there, big enough for a table. When people arrived, a waiter was serving food.
Everyone stood in the private room, waiting for the host family to arrange seats, but unexpectedly, Huanong raised his hand and said, "Sit wherever you want," and dismissed it.
A group of old foxes realized that the eldest princess of the Hua family did not want to give anyone a chance to make a difference.
"You are really powerful, you won't give anyone a favor," Chu Mi walked away from the crowd and walked to Huanong and pinched her arm.
Huanong lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I gave it, they may not remember me."
"What are you going to do with that person just now?" He Jing spoke as soon as everyone sat down.
Yang Xian didn't say much except for greeting her elders throughout the whole process today. It was obvious that she wanted to leave the place to Huanong.
Hearing He Jing speak now, he wanted to spray her, but Huanong held his palm down.
"What do you want me to do with you, auntie?"
"What do you mean by that?" He Jing was shocked by Huanong's rhetorical question.
Huanong's words gave people the feeling that that person was arranged by her, both covertly and covertly.
"What do you mean?" Huanong asked back: "Why is the eldest aunt so excited? I just want to ask the elders for their opinion. What is the eldest aunt so excited about? Could it be that you arranged this?"
"Huanong, don't be so arrogant here. Your father is not your father alone."
Huanong sighed: "Auntie, what have I done? Do you deserve to be so angry?"
Huanong is beautiful without knowing it. She holds her chin, blinks her eyes, and pretends to be innocent, which makes people in the box keep their eyes on her.
What's more, at this moment, He Jing has such an angry reference point for comparison.
The sense of déjà vu between Snow White and the old witch came out instantly.
Chu Mi kicked her biological father under the table. The latter looked away and tried to smooth things over: "I see that Huanong has no other meaning today. It's really interesting that he just had an attack in the cemetery. Mr. He, how about that?" Shall we have dinner first?"
"Let's eat first! Let everyone laugh," Yang Xian said at the right time to smooth things over.
Huanong released his green-white arm that was holding his chin, and took a few sips of the soup handed over by Yang Xian.
A lunch started with He Jing. Everyone just wanted to finish the meal and leave as quickly as possible. No one wanted to get involved in the Hua family's shit.
After sending away the last group of guests, Huanong went into the box and took his bag to leave, but He Jing was stunned at the door of the box.
He Jing came over angrily, slapped Huanong on the face, and pointed at her angrily: "If I hadn't made way for your mother, you would be like those illegitimate daughters outside now, I will give it to you Are you ashamed? How dare you shame me in front of so many people? "
"Huanong, who do you think you are?"
"Fuck! Boss."
"Hey! How dare you hit my bestie?" Before Chu Mi could rush over, she saw Yang Xian rushing out of the box and slapped He Jing on the face.
"Hit my daughter? Who do you think you are? Do you want me to break up with you? Do you think that others don't know and I don't know either? Hua Jin divorced you because you cheated and went out to have sex."
"Yang Xian..." He Jing lost the bag in his hand and went to tear Yang Xian apart, but Hua Nong kicked her away with a cold face.
"Have you had enough trouble? Do you believe I asked you to come in vertically and go out horizontally today?"
He Jing was unprepared and was kicked to the ground. His back hit the trash can in the corridor with a loud bang.
"I'll go!" Chu Mi originally wanted to go up and help, but when she saw Huanong taking action, she became interested. She folded her arms and leaned against the wall. She even reached out and tugged at the cuffs of Lu Jing'an's suit: "Boss Lu, you said you would be raped by your family." Violent?"
"Breaking the law," the man wrote two words firmly.
"Domestic violence is not illegal if you take off your clothes!" Chu Mi clicked her tongue.
Lu Jing'an finally understood who Huanong learned from, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "As long as you don't stir up trouble next to her, the possibility of me being domestically abused is very low."
"That won't work. I hate rich people. I think any good-looking, rich and unmarried man in his thirties is either a psychopath or has something wrong with him."
Lu Jing'an frowned and reached out to wave away Chu Mi's hand holding his arm.
Her eyes fell on Huanong. She stepped on seven-centimeter high heels and walked step by step towards He Jing. He was so scared that he stepped back frequently: "What do you want to do?"
"My dad is here, and for his sake I can still live in peace with you. My dad is gone, and if you want face, I have to be willing to give it to you."
"Aren't you making trouble? Later I will open a live broadcast show, and every day I will take turns to invite the women who are outside Hua'an to come to my live broadcast room one by one, and ask them to educate netizens on the art of controlling men. .”
"Isn't it embarrassing? Let's all come together."
"Huanong, what are you doing?" At the end of the corridor, Huaan, who had just seen off his guests, was returning.
When he saw this scene when he got out of the elevator, he was frightened and spoke. Huanong looked back slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Huaan: "Can't you see? I'm fucking your mother."
"Smelly bitch," Hua An angrily walked towards Huanong. Just as he was about to make a move, a big palm stretched out from behind him and grabbed his throat.
