At Beidu Airport, dozens of Audi cars lined up in a row, and a group of men in black were lined up on both sides, with a solemn expression.
The flight attendant and the security guard looked at these people in confusion. It was not that they had seen big scenes before, but this scene was too shocking.
Dozens of millions of Audi off-road vehicles were parked neatly together, as if they were welcoming some important person. Who was this?
At the entrance of the gangway, Zhao Tianyou looked below and said unhappily: "Which of these people are you?"
Zuo Xiaoque and Lao Cangtou looked at each other, and they said in unison: "I only know some of them."
The two thought of a problem and they collided.
Some people wear the same clothes and faces, but I didn’t expect there were still car crashes today.
Both of them had Audi cars, and they were wearing black suits, and they got together again.
Zhao Tianyou smiled and said, "The rich are the rich, and you can't be as good as the rich, you can't keep a low profile."
The old man said nervously, "Boss, why don't I tell them to retreat."
Zhao Tianyou waved his hand and said no, just put on a scene for people to see. I also want to use your tiger power.
Although Lao Cangtou is a prisoner in prison, he is the leading real estate developer in China outside. Xiao Pan and Lao Ren, who are now engaged in real estate, were just sales staff under his command back then.
As for Zuo Xiaoque, his real identity is the young master of the boss of China National Oil Corporation. Stealing is just his special habit. In addition, he also likes to do some serious business. For example, organizing tens of billions of funds to deal with overseas financial tyrants that disrupt the Chinese economy.
Perform sniping, destroying the other party's stocks, etc.
"Brother Xiaoque, I'm back."
A young man took off his sunglasses and smiled at Zuo Xiaoque. Zuo Xiaoque turned around and said that this was Zuo Feng and my brother.
Zuo Feng glanced at Zhao Tianyou, and his heart was filled with storm.
My cousin Zuo Xiaoque is a proud person. When did he be respectful to others? Who is this person?
What is even more shocking is that the person standing on my cousin's right hand was not the old Cangtou who established a huge real estate kingdom and was even arrogant enough to compete with the government. Why is he there too? And looking at his appearance, he seemed to be a strange young man.
Very respected, too.
Zuo Xiaoque smiled and said in a plain tone that he is my boss, and I can come back this time thanks to him.
Boss? The boss of cousin, Zuo Feng, was almost stupid.
Zuo Xiaoque opened the car door himself and asked Zhao Tianyou to go up.
After getting into the car and looking at the flashing neon lights outside the window, Lao Cangtou and Zuo Xiaoque could not help but feel excited.
"Boss, where are you going?"
"Find a better place to drink."
Zuo Xiaoque proposed to go to the Yunsong Club, which is a low-key place.
Sometimes, low-key means a different kind of luxury.
For wealthy families like Zuo Xiaoque, how bad can they choose?
The Yunsong Club is located on the shore of Mohen Lake by the mountains and rivers.
When I entered the club, the fragrance blew on my face, and the woman wearing an embroidered cheongsam bowed with a smile, which made me shine.
These women are from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with the gentleness unique to the women in Jiangnan, and they speak soft words of Wudi and are drunk, but I don’t know what tonight.
"Boss, I'll go home when I get here, don't be restrained."
Zuo Xiaoque hugged a woman, rubbed her plump buttocks hard, and laughed loudly into the box.
"Little Que, you've been holding it in for too long." Lao Cangtou said in understanding.
Zhao Tianyou entered the box with a expressionless face and said that he wanted to have a good time today.
Zuo Xiaoque and Lao Cangtou were regained their freedom and were extremely excited. They soon got drunk.
Zhao Tianyou had nothing to do. Seeing the two drunks lying on the table, he shook his head and went out to smoke.
When Zuo Feng saw him, he ran over happily and said, "Boss, what are the instructions?"
Zhao Tianyou said I am not your boss, and Zuo Feng said you are my cousin's boss, and I am my boss.
Zhao Tianyou didn't want to talk to him, and said, "Prepare a car for me and I'm going to go somewhere."
Zuo Feng did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly led the way. While passing by the corridor, Zhao Tianyou accidentally heard a familiar voice.
Liu Yun! It’s Liu Yun’s voice!
He stopped, listened intently for a while, and found that there was a man inside.
The man's voice was majestic and magnetic. He was showing his attention to Liu Yun. Liu Yun in the room didn't say a word, and most of the time he just said "um".
Zhao Tianyou whispered: "Who is in the room?"
"The famous young master of Beidu City, Meng Junwu, the eldest son of Beidu Film and Television Group."
Zhao Tianyou didn't say anything, his face covered with frost. When he walked around the corner, he saw a man walking out in panic.
Liu Yun’s mother Zhang Yuhua, she is also here.
Zhao Tianyou was so quick-witted that he could guess the matter by grasping a few details.
This must be another blind date arranged by Liu Yun's mother for her daughter. It is really a misfortune for Liu Yun to have such a vain mother.
Zhao Tianyou turned around and walked back, his steps flying. Zuo Feng didn't know what happened, so he quickly followed behind.
In the room, there were extremely disharmonious sounds.
"Mr. Meng, please respect us--we are not so fast---"
"Liu Yun, I like you very early - it's here tonight - your mother has acquiesced to it-"
In the room, Liu Yun's sobs and Meng Junwu's heavy breathing came.
Zhao Tianyou was furious and kicked him out.
Where did the ordinary wooden door come in? The other person was kicking so hard that they were kicked away and hit Meng Junwu hard.
Meng Junwu was knocked unconscious, but fortunately he had some martial arts skills and struggled to get up. He looked at Zhao Tianyou with anger and said, "Who are you? Get out of here!"
"God bless!" Before Liu Yun could say anything, tears had already flowed down her eyes.
She was unwilling tonight for a hundred dates, but she couldn't resist her mother, so she had to bite the bullet and go to the banquet. Unexpectedly, Meng Junwu, who seemed gentle, was a beast in clothes and was directly moved. What she didn't expect was that she would be here.
I met my sweetheart who had not been separated for several months after I met the news.
The movement in the room alarmed Meng Junwu's bodyguards, and they rushed over.
At this time, Zuo Xiaoque and Lao Cangtou also arrived.
Meng Junwu became more confident. With a wave of his hand, the bodyguards rushed up like wolves and tigers.
Zhao Tianyou roared, like a tiger coming out of the cage, and his fierce palm knife slashed a guy's neck and knocked him unconscious. Then, he flew up and kicked two bodyguards, bent his left hand like a hook, and buckled it.
Live in Meng Junwu's throat.
"Bang!" Zhao Tianyou pressed suddenly, and Meng Junwu's head hit the dish.
The soup splattered everywhere, blood and hot oil mixed together, and the whole face was even more exciting than the Peking Opera face.
"You--" Meng Junwu was about to open his mouth, but Zhao Tianyou pressed again.
"Bang, bang---" The dull collision sound made people sour. Every time Zhao Tianyou hit, he let out a low roar in his throat, as terrifying as a wild beast tearing apart a human roar.
Zuo Xiaoque and Lao Cangtou looked quietly, and neither of them stopped him.
A middle-aged man with a big back ran over and grabbed Zuo Feng and said, "Your Madam Zuo, why don't you stop him?"
Zuo Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at his cousin.
"Zuo Xiaoque?" the middle-aged man was stunned and shouted randomly. "Our Beidu Film and Television Group is the VIP of your Yunsong Club. Even if there is any misunderstanding, you can't watch the murderer beat people, right?"
The murderer? Zhao Tianyou let go of Meng Junwu and pointed at Liu Yun and said, "Did you see her? Her clothes were torn to pieces by this murderer. If I inform the media, many media will be interested."
The middle-aged man was stunned. As the housekeeper of the Meng family, he met such a arrogant person for the first time.
If the young master makes a mistake, how can he explain it himself?
Meng Junwu stood up with the table. His face was swollen than a pig's head, and there were a few green leaves in his mouth. It was so embarrassing.
He didn't dare to provoke Zhao Tianyou, so he walked to Zuo Feng and said, "I have something wrong with you in your club, you must be responsible."
Zuo Xiaoque took a step forward and sneered: "Of course we are responsible. We can't afford to treat women like you, our Yunsong Institute, can't afford to receive VIPs, and from today on, you will no longer be a member of Yunsong Institute."
As he said that, Zuo Xiaoque called the waiter and crossed Meng Junwu's name off the membership list.
Now not only Meng Junwu, but also the butler Meng Hui changed his face.
Yunsou Club is not as simple as a club, but a private high-end party organization, organized by the Chinese oil giant Zuo Gangyi. There are only a handful of people in the northern Hunan province that can enter Yunsou Club. Even the Meng family’s VIP card is a fee.
It took me a lot of trouble to get it.
China is a country that pays attention to circles. Beidu Film and Television Group is quite powerful in northern Hunan Province. But if you really arrive in Yanjing, it will be completely impossible to get a dish.
Therefore, joining the Yunsong Club is a matter that the Meng family attaches great importance to.
But who would have thought that Zuo Xiaoque would cancel Meng Junwu's membership tonight with just one sentence, blocking the Meng family from the door.
Humiliation, extreme humiliation made Meng Junwu’s cheeks flush. He didn’t care about wiping the soup on his face and defended: “Brother Xiaoque, I just misunderstood—”
"Bang!" Zuo Xiaoque slapped him in the face.
Everyone was shocked. No one expected that Zuo Xiaoque was more powerful and domineering than Zhao Tianyou.
Meng Junwu came to his senses and swallowed his anger and said, "Zuo Xiaoque, what did I offend you?"
Zuo Xiaoque slowly said that you didn’t offend me, you were my boss.
Boss? Zuo Xiaoque's boss? Meng Junwu looked at Zhao Tianyou and felt a basin of ice water pouring from head to toe--
Meng Junwu left in a daze, Zuo Xiaoque and Lao Cangtou tactfully retreated, leaving only Zhao Tianyou and Liu Yun in the room.
"God bless! I---not what I want to come---" Liu Yun tidied up her messy clothes and cried like a child.
Zhao Tianyou hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead with his lips, and said softly that I know, I know everything.
"What happened to my father. My mother said that only by agreeing to Meng Junwu can I be my father--you are not here, I--"
Liu Yunyu is incoherent, and a passionate kiss and hug are more comforting than anything else.
Zhao Tianyou bit Liu Yun's lips hard, and the tip of his tongue pooped open her teeth, entangled with Liu Yun's fragrant tongue--
After a long time, the two separated, Liu Yun's cheeks flushed: "There hasn't been news for several months, where have you been?"
"National Defense Student." Zhao Tianyou said without thinking.
The old man's excuse is really good. He can not only retain his academic status, but also cover up his guesses.
Liu Yun stopped asking, and she quietly hugged Zhao Tianyou and said, "Are you leaving when you are back?"
"I'm leaving, but I have to wait until your father's business is over."
Liu Yun looked at him in surprise and said, "You mean, my father will be fine---?"