The position of president of the Beijing-Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce undoubtedly belonged to Lu Jing'an.
Moreover, these old guys were trying to fawn over Lu Jing'an in the hope that he would take this position and lead everyone to make a fortune. Now, just over a month after Lu Jing'an's accident, these old guys have changed their usual fawning faces, and they are all on the chopping block. Like stinky maggots, it jumps sideways repeatedly, exposing its fat body to attract attention.
Huanong had seen some of the people present beside Lu Jingan.
Now the scene has changed, and things have changed.
"Miss Hua."
While we were passing cups and cups, someone came up to chat.
Huanong looked at the person and smiled lightly.
"Fate has its way with people. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen to Director Lu at such a young age. It's really a pity."
Huanong looked at the visitor with contempt in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he asked calmly: "What kind of thing is this kind of thing? Why do I listen to you? It seems like you know some inside information."
The other party was caught by Huanong, and his face turned pale for a moment. After all, he was an old fox who had been in shopping malls for many years. His expression quickly returned to normal: "When it comes to inside information, no one knows the inside information as well as Princess Hua! Princess Hua! By saying this, aren’t you trying to kill me?”
"The people of Z country have said since ancient times that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven. How much wealth a person can make in this life, and how far he can go, have already been marked at the time of reincarnation. Money beyond the scope of cognition cannot be earned. , I can’t walk on a road that is longer than the length of my life. Do you think this is true?”
When the other party heard this, his face turned as black as pig liver.
Huanong's words were clearly a warning to him. He just told him blatantly that even if Lu Jing'an was not around, it was not his turn to earn some money. There were some roads that he could not walk even if there was no one blocking him.
A person who has lived for fifty or sixty years was warned by a little girl.
The man's face felt dull for a moment.
Holding back his displeasure, he smiled softly and asked, "If I remember correctly, Princess Hua and Director Lu are already in a marriage relationship, right?"
"That doesn't stop me from having a chat with Mr. Xu!"
Huanong was disdainful. The old people these days treat the younger generation like them as soft persimmons. This is not a good habit.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Xu, with my daughter? I saw you chatting happily from all the way."
From a distance, Yang Xian felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two, and they seemed to be tit-for-tat to see who would win.
He walked over with a smile and asked lightly.
But unexpectedly, what she received in exchange was a sarcastic remark from the other party: "Mr. Yang's daughter is very capable."
Huanong didn't know whether he really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand. He looked sideways at Yang Xian, smiled like a flower, and blinked his beautiful eyes cutely: "Mr. Xu is praising me!"
Yang Xian:..........Short of heart!
Mr. Xu: .....Sure enough, shameless people are invincible.
The reputation of Huanong has long been heard. When Huajin was there, it covered half of the import and export of Beijing and Hong Kong. Anyone who had needs in this area would not hesitate to come to the door.
The princess of Huanong was called out by this group of people one by one.
Now, Hua Jin is dead and Yang Xian is at the helm. Although the company is not as good as before, the foundation is still there and no one dares to offend it.
He really had to swallow this dumb thing.
The party is about to begin.
Huanong found a comfortable seat in the venue and watched Yang Xian drinking and chatting with others.
Chu Mi was being dragged by her biological father to recognize someone, so it was impossible for her to come and accompany her.
There is only one Fan Yini, who likes to make her unhappy when she has nothing to do.
"I heard that Director Lu is dying? Princess Hua, do you have bad luck in your life? I know a very powerful fortune teller. Do you want to go and have a look? Tell me, your biological father is dead, okay? I have found a pretty good husband easily, but now I am about to die. Is he entangled in something? Go and have a fortune telling to resolve it."
"Yi Ni! Do you think your parents gave you this name to harm you? You come and go with the beauty all day long, and your brain is damaged by the beauty. Did you hide when human beings evolved a lot? In a materialistic society, Your fortune teller is so good, so he didn’t show you whether you were a pig in your previous life? Otherwise, you won’t be able to figure it out in this life?”
Huanong's leisurely tone made Fan Yini's face dull. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Mr. Xu, who had just been tit-for-tat with Huanong, welcoming someone in from the door.
Huanong almost laughed angrily when he saw the person coming.
What a dog!
"You know him?"
Fan Yini's voice sounded, and Huanong suddenly remembered something, and the blueprint in her mind was instantly drawn. She was worried that she could not stumble Liang Yi!
Isn't this ready-made?
"How about my next financial sponsor, dad? He's good-looking, right? He's younger than Lu Jing'an, and his family background is impeccable. His family is stomping around in the capital, and the entire political world is shaking."
"If I can suck up to him, what movie can't I get into?"
As Huanong spoke, he clicked his tongue and sighed, as if he was already fawning over the Master now.
The beautiful life in my mind has become concrete.
Fan Yini listened and tightened her hand on the goblet.
"Just stay alone, I'll go to the bathroom."
When Huanong passed by Chu Mi, he reached out and hooked her waist. The two of them entered the bathroom and came out one after the other.
Chu Mi walked up to Fan Yini intentionally or unintentionally and saw her staring at Liang Yi without moving. She thought to herself, Huanong is so awesome. Didn't the knife find it?
"Do you also know Liang Yi? The Liang family in the capital is a famous family, and his mother, Mrs. Wanzhou, is even more famous in the capital. As long as you have some connections with others, you will be able to live and eat well in your life."
The Liang family in the capital?
Fan Yini pondered these words in her heart.
The calculations in my mind have already started.
On the other side, Liang Yi saw Huanong's figure when he came in. After a conversation, the Kung Fu lady who turned around disappeared, and no one came out until the banquet was almost over.
"What are you looking for, Master?"
"Did you see Huanong?"
"Maybe you don't want to run into us, why don't you leave first?"
This approach is very similar to what the pampered Princess Hua can do.
"Let's go!" Liang Yi turned around and left the venue towards the elevator. As soon as he got in the car, a pink sports car hit the front of his car. The driver was so frightened that he cursed.
"Go and have a look," Beijing and Hong Kong are not their territory after all. If Huanong really comes to do something, they will still suffer.
As soon as the driver got out of the car, the driver's door of the pink sports car was pushed open. Fan Yini got out wearing a black gauze dress and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I just dropped my phone and went to pick up something, so I didn't pay attention."
