"Huanong, don't regret it."
Lu Jing'an, who had been a vegetarian for nearly thirty years in the first half of his life, was like a wild wolf who was accustomed to eating vegetarian food and was suddenly exposed to raw meat.
Erotic trading in Vanity Fair has always been a trick. Some people can play with it and play tricks in groups, while some people don't touch those delicate things. However, both the former and the latter have always been cautious about power trading. Among them, even if you are not involved, you still have to be familiar with the processes inside. If you want to integrate into their circle, you have to be more or less involved with them.
Lu Jing'an's career started rapidly, and he had a lot of cash in his hands. It was one thing to not be restricted by others, but it was another thing to respect each other and be familiar with the rules of the field.
After seeing it a lot, even if you don’t play, you still know the tricks.
Huanong was often surprised by Lu Jing'an. She really couldn't figure it out.
...........
"Who...who are you?" In the deserted grassland, Jia Yuan was thrown into the field, stripped naked and tied to a telephone pole. In the wheat field, half a man's height of wheat blocked their bodies. .
Not all areas from Beijing and Hong Kong to the Film and Television City are prosperous places.
Along the road from one of the highway intersections is the village, and it is the wheat harvest season in the village.
Xu Wei pulled off an ear of wheat and played with it in his hand: "Then you don't need to know. Someone asked me to tell you that you have offended someone."
"Who? Who asked you to come?"
"You really don't know? Think about it carefully."
Could it be Huanong?
No, no, no, how could a helpless girl like him do such a thing?
"I can give you whatever money you want, as long as you let me go."
Xu Wei sneered, is this about money?
He raised his eyes to the sky: "The weather forecast says there will be a heavy rainstorm with thunder and lightning tonight. Do you think why I tied you to the telephone pole?"
Jia Yuan's expression changed... "Brother, murder is against the law."
"Oh! I didn't kill you!"
"Indirect homicide is also illegal."
Xu Wei raised his lips and smiled: "Then do you think it is illegal to smash the window of a person's car?"
Jia Yuan was stunned: "Did Huanong ask you to come?"
Xu Wei sat on the grass and did not answer his question. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Zhen: "Mr. Qin, this is Xu Wei next to Mr. Lu. Is Jia Yuan yours?"
In the middle of the night, Qin Zhen just got off the wine table and was currently fighting on the body of an unknown actress.
When he heard the word "Mr. Lu", he didn't care whether the arrow was on the string or not, and stood up: "What instructions does Mr. Lu have?"
"I sent you the address, please come over."
At three o'clock in the morning, heavy rain poured down, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Xu Wei sat in the car and drank a cup of instant coffee, admiring the swaying left and right caused by the wind under the lightning and thunder. There were wheat ears, and Jia Yuan was sitting in the ground shivering with fear.
Dong Huanong? Isn’t that poking at Boss Lu’s heart?
If someone acts coquettishly or cutely when you go back, your years of hard work can be ruined in one day.
When Qin Zhen angrily led people to the scene, a bolt of lightning passed over Jia Yuan's head, deafening, like a night dragon passing through.
"Qin, Mr. Qin."
Qin Zhen's secretary untied the rope from Jia Yuan's body: "Mr. Jia, get in the car first."
As soon as the three of them walked to the car, they smelled a faint smell of urine. Qin Zhen was so angry that he held his forehead and didn't want to speak for a long time.
Until the car drove into a nearby hotel, Jia Yuan took a hot shower and came out.
"I must take revenge and make that person pay the price today. I want to see who is so awesome and dares to take my life."
The cigar in Qin Zhen's hand fell into the air and he stared at Jia Yuan: "You think the matter is not big enough?"
"I can't just suffer the loss of being dumb, right?"
"Do you know Deng Feng?"
"What did he do?" Jia Yuan's expression changed. He and Deng Feng were both brought out by Qin Zhen. In the early years, the family had a lot of money. I happened to meet Qin Zhen again to see how they knew each other, and since they were all in the same circle, I brought them into contact with the entertainment industry, and after several rounds of investment, their assets were considerable.
Deng Feng is the best among them.
But it is said that the offended person cannot even stand up now.
On weekdays, I can only go out in a wheelchair.
"You and he offended the same person."
"Huanong? Is she so capable? The Hua family is not as good as before," Jia Yuan snorted coldly: "She is just a female star. I want to kill her. Isn't it easy for her?"
Just when Qin Zhen was about to say something, the phone rang, and the two characters "Mr. Lu" flashed on the screen. Qin Zhen answered the phone respectfully: "Mr. Lu."
"Mr. Qin, I'd like to return a favor to you, and the next time..."
"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Lu, for your kindness." As soon as Qin Zhen finished speaking, Lu Jing'an hung up the phone on the other side.
He threw away his cell phone and kicked Jia Yuan in the stomach: "I worked so hard to make Lu Jing'an owe me a favor, and you just used my favor like this. Jia Yuan, how valuable is your life? "
"Qin Zhen, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? The person you offended is Director Lu of Shengmao International. He can kill you in a matter of minutes. It's a big deal if you have a few broke money, right?"
The little money in Jia Yuan's hands is considered a large sum in the outside investment world, but it is only a drop in the bucket compared to Lu Jingan's business empire.
There was Deng Feng in the front, and now there is Jia Yuan.
Lu Jing'an even called him specifically to repay his favor. Qin Zhen was angry. He wished that Lu Jing'an would kill Jia Yuan just like he did with Deng Feng. Lu Jing'an's favor was more important than Jia Yuan's life.
"No, it's impossible. I haven't seen Mr. Lu today."
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"It's itchy, don't touch me," Huanong grunted, pulling away the hand on his waist.
Lu Jingan turned sideways and looked at the person lying on the bed. His long hair was messy and scattered on the bed. He twirled the ends of his hair and played with it: "Would you like me to give it to you directly in the name of an investor?"
"Can you give it to me directly?" Huanong tilted his head and asked him, resting his head on his arm.
"Can."
When Huanong heard about it, he reached out to pull out the bedside table.
"What are you looking for?"
"bank card."
"It's useless to transfer a large amount. I'll give you a check and come back." Lu Jing'an hooked Huanong's waist and brought her to his chest.
"Boss Lu, do you know when you risk the glory of God?"
"When giving money," Lu Jingan answered naturally.
"You know it pretty well? Did your ex-girlfriend teach you?"
Lu Jing'an glanced at her: "Is your brain abnormal? Let Xu Jiang show it to you?"
"You..." Huanong propped himself up and was about to stand up. Just as he was about to say something, there was a fierce knock on the door...
