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Chapter 474: Brother Long

Chapter 474 Brother Long

Author: Gu Jiaqiu

Brother Long.

Daming, Zhao Kunlong.

Project leader of Longteng Construction Group.

He is considered a rich second generation, but he can't get on the table. He is the product of his father's romantic overnight. He is an illegitimate son and has no status in the group, so he was assigned to work as a coolie in the valley.

But unexpectedly, the younger brother he looked down upon could get along with Mr. Lei.

For today's meeting, he dressed up specially.

However, he is different from Shao Bai. Shao Baishuai, as the prince of Yuncheng, has a good identity and a good taste. He has to dress up seriously and still be able to play in terms of appearance.

Zhao Kunlong is not.

He is ugly.

Moreover, his group of younger brothers, all of whom are in the society, like big gold chains and small watches, green dragons on the left arm, white tiger on the right arm, and burly and majestic as the standard for men.

So, he came here today, wearing a black tights, jeans, bean shoes, and a big gold chain as thick as a little finger. It was as dirt as it was.

More importantly, he also had a tattoo, a big flower arm tattooed with him, and he had a red hair, like a gangster.

He thought he was handsome, but in Chai Xiaochuan's eyes, he was like a big red-haired black bear.

"Brother Long, this one is what I mentioned to you, that one."

"I understand, I understand." Zhao Kunlun expressed his understanding. He walked into the yard and looked at Qiao Yu.

The boy sat under the summer tree, and the mottled tree shadows reflected on her flawless face, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

It seemed a little hot, the sleeves of the coarse linen were rolled up, revealing a piece of tender arms. On the arms were small silver bells, and the crisp sound of bells swayed in the wind.

She heard the movement and raised her head. Her soft hair slightly covered her pupils without focal length. She rushed to their direction and nodded slightly.

"Come?" she said.

His voice is gentle, noble and distant.

Zhao Kunlong has also seen awesome rich second generation among the cows.

But this is the first time Qiao Yu has done this.

Unlike the rich second generation, this is fucking like a young master from a scholar.

But it is true that Mr. Lei is on this path. Could it be that he has raised a son and even interfered in this path? He has not brought the whole family into it?

He didn't believe it at first, but when he met, he believed in Qiao Yu's identity.

He walked over and stretched out a big black bear-like hand: "Zhao Kunlong, just call me Xiaolong."

I would regret it if I reached out.

If others can’t see it, isn’t this burying others?

But he didn't expect that the boy would just turn back: "I am a young generation and I am the sixth in my family."

"Sixth Young Master."

Zhao Kunlong heard that Lei Jianjun's family is in great power and has many brothers, otherwise he would not like men. He had made up for this idea and misunderstood again.

Qiao Yu just doesn't believe in people, for fear of being able to tell her identity and be taken over by others, but in Zhao Kunlong's eyes, she will be the real son of Lei Jianjun.

This is a big misunderstanding.

His tone became even more respectful: "Sixth Master, that's the case. I heard about that project. I have some money here. Look, can you bring me one?"

"This." Qiao Yu felt as stable as an old dog: "You know, I don't have the final say in this matter. After all, there are so many mouths in it. If it is leaked, then that's it."

"I understand, I understand, don't worry, the Sixth Master, our people are absolutely safe. Leave the goods from Haicheng Harbor to us. Please give us a hundred thoughts. If anyone leaks it, I will peel him off."
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