Standing at the door is Heng Yong!

Hengyong was wearing a black leather trench coat and carrying a bag. Standing next to him were two men, one tall and one short, both about his age.

The tall man is about the same height as Li Yuanlang, slightly sturdier, with dark skin and big round eyes, like black beans.

The short one stood in the middle, thin and dry, wearing glasses, with bright eyes, looking very elegant.

And behind the three of them, there are five girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes. They are all in their prime age of 20s, and they are all Internet celebrities. They must have been under the knife a lot. They pretend to be flattering, and they look like rouge and vulgar fans at first glance.

"Oh! What a coincidence. This is not the famous Director Li. No, the name is wrong. It should be Deputy Township Head Li." As soon as Heng Yong's sarcastic tone came out, the tall man couldn't help but examine it carefully.

Li Yuanlang came. The short man also stroked the frame of his glasses. His eyes were shining, and he could see Li Yuanlang thoroughly from head to toe.

"It's a coincidence, General Manager of Evergrande Heng Yong." Li Yuanlang responded calmly.

At this moment, a young woman wearing a professional skirt hurried over with two waitresses. It seemed that the woman was so anxious that she was panting even as she walked.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. This private room has already been reserved. Please choose another private room to dine." The woman's nameplate showed that she was the manager. She stood apologetically in front of Hengyong and others, and politely stopped her with her hand.

"What, is it scheduled to go out?" Heng Yong squinted his eyes and said to Li Yuanlang with a curled lip: "Did he make the decision?"

The female manager quickly shook her head: "This gentleman did not make the reservation, but this gentleman was invited by the guest who reserved the private room."

"What I'm telling you, the minimum consumption is 18,888, which is enough for our deputy mayor Li's half-year salary. How could he be willing to give up? It hurts, haha!" Hengyong laughed wildly, the tall man

He and the short guy didn't laugh along, maybe they didn't think such sarcastic words were funny at all. But the girls behind him laughed so hard that the thick makeup on their faces fell off.

Li Yuanlang snorted coldly and retorted: "I can't afford such an expensive private room with low consumption, but every penny I earn is worthy of my conscience. It doesn't pierce my pocket when I carry it, and it doesn't pierce my hands when I hold it."

"It's a good saying, don't tie it in your pocket and hold it in your hands." The short man actually clapped his hands and nodded in praise: "Deputy Mayor Li's mouth is really tough." He also advised Hengyong: "Mr. Heng, you are not Li.

You can't beat the deputy mayor's opponent."

Heng was so brave that his face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "There is no point in being tough. Just tell my dad..."

"Hengyong, you are not allowed to bully Yuen Long." It was Shui Tingyue who spoke. She frowned and her almond-shaped eyes widened. She strode over and grabbed Li Yuanlang's arm. She stared at Hengyong coldly with an angry look on her face.

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Shui Tingyue had never met Hengyong, but her father was a member of the same team, so she had heard about it more or less. When Li Yuanlang mentioned this name, and Hengyong's arrogance of spouting shit, Shui Tingyue couldn't stand it.

, angrily scolded Hengyong and supported Li Yuanlang.

Shui Tingyue's words did not anger Hengyong. The guy stared at Shui Tingyue for a long time, as if he was a nymphomaniac.

There is a kind of beauty called morbid beauty, and the pale Shui Tingyue just interprets this word.

Hengyong was about to sharpen his knife and tease Shui Tingyue, but unexpectedly, the tall man exclaimed and asked: "Are you... Shui Tingyue? The daughter of Secretary Shui? The Minister of Water of the Provincial Youth League Committee?"

The tall man announced Shui Tingyue's name and two other identities in succession. It was obvious that he knew Shui Tingyue, even though Shui Tingyue was not familiar with him.

The short man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes that were paying attention to Li Yuanlang moved to Shui Tingyue, and he looked at her carefully.

When Hengyong heard this, his face turned into a big steamed bun with joy, and he said happily: "What a coincidence, the children of our aristocratic families in Guangnan are all together." Then he introduced the short man to Shui Tingyue first: "This Shen I know, the son of Mayor Shen’s family.” Then he pointed at the big black man and said, “His name is Chang Ming, the nephew of Deputy Secretary Chang Dongfang.”

And he felt good about himself and said: "And I don't need to say more, everyone knows Heng Yong, and my father is Heng Shizhan, the organization director." As he said this, he took the initiative to extend his right hand to Shui Tingyue with ulterior motives.

Shui Tingyue didn't care who was whose son. Her father was the secretary of the municipal party committee in Guangnan and a top leader. Her psychological superiority made her not cold towards the children of the Guangnan family. Hengyong's hand that he extended out on his own initiative was touched by Shui Tingyue. Tingyue rolled her eyes and blocked it, not bothering to pay attention to him.

On the contrary, Li Yuanlang took it seriously. It was not that he had the idea of ​​​​succumbing to power and power, but that Shen Zhizhi and Chang Ming did not participate in ridiculing him just now. Another point is that Chang Ming is the temporary assistant to the mayor of Shuiming Township. He is the executive deputy mayor of the township. After all, the two of them are colleagues, so they have to do a good job in appearance.

Li Yuanlang crossed Hengyong and shook hands with Shen Zhizhi and Chang Ming respectively. Shen Zhizhi nodded at him, and Chang Ming smiled and said: "I have heard of Deputy Township Chief Li's name a long time ago. It's really nice to meet you today." fate."

But Hengyong took over the conversation and said carelessly: "Since we are destined, the eight of us here, Tingyue and you two, exactly ten people can sit together at a table. It can be regarded as a gathering of the children of our Guangnan family."

The female manager, who had been standing by without getting a word in, quickly stopped her and said, "Gentlemen, this private room is really booked. You'd better change to another private room. I'll make arrangements right away."

"No!" Heng Yong felt that the female manager was ignorant of current affairs and had insulted him in public, especially Shui Tingyue. So he said domineeringly: "Tell your boss, Mr. Heng, I have taken a fancy to this private room. The person who reserved the private room asked me to move to another room. I have to eat here today."

The female manager was so anxious that she stamped her feet and begged again and again, but Heng Yong didn't listen at all. She was really driven to panic, so she reported that it was the third sister who booked the No. 1 Hall, hoping that Heng Yong would retreat and avoid getting into trouble.

Unexpectedly, Hengyong didn't know who the third sister was, so he joked shamelessly: "Third sister? Is it Liu Sanjie or Yang Sanjie? Are you going to tell me a story from heaven?"

"Who is so presumptuous and has no control over what he says?" This cold voice came from behind Heng Yong and others.

Everyone was attracted by this magnetic voice. They saw a woman with shawl curly chestnut hair, an oval face, big eyes, slender eyebrows, and pretty red lips. She was wearing a white open trench coat and lotus-colored wide-leg pants. , but could not hide her tall figure, strolling over with a Hermès Birkin bag in hand.

There is a heroic spirit in the beauty of the woman, and she is radiant. She is really as beautiful as spring plum blossoms blooming in the snow, and her spirit is like autumn husk covered with frost. Her cheeks are reflected in the clear pond, her eyes are sparkling, and the moon shines on the cold river.

He is in his thirties, with a mature charm all over his body. Looking from a distance, he has the first impression of being calm and powerful.

With this appearance, this age, and this temperament, you knew without guessing that the person coming was definitely Bai Qing, the legendary omnipotent third sister.

Not only perverts like Hengyong were dumbfounded, but Shui Tingyue, as a woman, was shocked by Bai Qing's beauty, especially her majestic aura.

Heng Yong wiped the corners of his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he couldn't help but swallow a few times, and then he said with a mean smile: "Beautiful sister, don't be so sarcastic, or come and have dinner with us."

In Hengyong's eyes, Bai Qing is much better than the few Internet celebrities he spent money to find. Having such a charming and elegant beauty to eat and drink with, and if he can sleep with her again, would be a beautiful thing in life.

, this life has not been in vain.

Bai Qing didn't even look at Hengyong, let alone talk to him. She directly asked the female manager: "Is this how Shao Zizi trains you to serve? I have booked a private room long ago, and let a rogue little gangster do whatever he wants.

Occupied?”

The female manager was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she kept nodding her head and apologizing.

"Let Shao Laizi throw this little gangster out, quickly!" Bai Qing ordered domineeringly.

After all, Heng Yong was a young man. He walked with his arms crossed in Guangnan and stared at people with his eyes raised. He couldn't bear it when Bai Qing scolded him for being a little gangster and wanted to throw him out. He couldn't help but show off his dandy side and said nonchalantly: "

Beautiful sister, don’t go too far. Brother, I’m not a gangster. I am Heng Yong, the general manager of Guangnan Hengjia Real Estate. My father is..."

"I don't care who your father is, he is the Jade Emperor. You offended me just now, so you should be taught a lesson." Bai Qing interrupted Heng Yong unceremoniously, and the female manager had already asked a waiter to

I ran to report the news.

Despite his lameness, Shao Laizi moved extremely quickly. In just three or two minutes, he dragged a stump of his leg and came with about a dozen strong men in full force.

Shao Laizi was in his forties, with a short head, a gloomy and murderous face, and a cold and inaccessible face.

But when he saw Bai Qing, he immediately changed his face to a smile, said hello to Bai Qing, and even called Bai Qing "third sister" even though he was many years older than Bai Qing.

"Him him..." Bai Qing pointed at Heng Yong and said, "Throw him out and give him another twenty slaps to make him remember the consequences of talking nonsense."

"Okay." Shao Laizi readily agreed and turned around to indicate that a dozen strong men came up behind him. Without saying a word, they picked up Heng Yong and walked downstairs.

Heng Yong had never been treated like this before. He struggled hard but to no avail. He couldn't help shouting arrogantly: "You are so fucking blind. I am Heng Shizhan's son. I have offended me to make you look good. Oh, who?"

Fuck me…”

Bai Qing didn't react at all to Heng Shizhan's name, just like hearing the name of a cleaner. Her bland expression made it seem like the Organization Minister of the Guangnan Municipal Party Committee could not catch her eye at all.

When Shen Zhizhi and Chang Ming saw this, they wanted to find Bai Qing to intercede on Hengyong's behalf, but Bai Qingfeng glared and said sternly: "You two can stay with him if you want, I won't stop you."

Shen knew that Chang Ming was looking at each other, and the two of them could tell that the third sister Shao Laizi was talking about was by no means an economical person.

A few of them are considered important people in Guangnan, but when they get to the provincial capital, they are nothing in the eyes of others.

Just like that, Heng Yong was carried out by about ten people, probably at least one of the twenty talkative men. He deserved to be left snarling and arrogant!

As for Shen Zhizhi, Chang Ming and the five frightened Internet celebrities, they left silently. Before leaving, Shen Zhizhi raised his eyes and looked at Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue without saying a word. Chang Ming nodded to the two of them. .

Of those who had gathered at the entrance of the Number One Scholar Hall just now, in the blink of an eye only Bai Qing, Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue were left.

Shao Laizi had already gone out to arrange for food and drinks. It was only then that Bai Qing asked Li Yuanlang with a pleasant look: "Are you a friend of Tianhou?"

Li Yuanlang nodded.
Chapter completed!