Chapter 616
The Du family is well-known and promising in City C. Although they are not as good as the Lu and Chen families, they barely squeezed into the top ranks.

Mr. Du is old enough to have a son, and he dotes on this young master of the Du family very much. However, Young Master Du has been a dandy since he was a child, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. Many people would rather provoke a family that is more powerful than the Du family than the Du family. master.

In the banquet hall, Du Kangjie was still pointing at Lance's nose and cursing.

"Do you really think of yourself as a person? I don't want you to run errands. Don't think that I don't know your identity. I'm just a bad manager. This is City C. Even if the chairman of your Searle family comes, You have to give me three points of thin noodles..."

Lance was wearing a black night jacket and a pair of Martin leather boots of the same color. The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he was dressed in a cool and stern suit. But this is a banquet hall, surrounded by men and women in suits and dresses. He dressed like this It doesn't look right, but it looks out of place.

Looking at Du Kangjie who was yelling at him, Lance's face was indifferent.

"Young Master Du, why don't you forget it..."

Du Kangjie's new girlfriend was a college student. Seeing the faces of everyone watching the show, she tugged on the man's sleeve in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Du Kangjie became even more angry when he heard this, and looked at his female companion coldly:

"You don't know my temper? With so many people watching, I can't cure a little manager?"

The little girlfriend was so angry that she could only shut up resentfully.

Du Kangjie stared at Lance: "Well, you kneel down and wipe my leather shoes clean, and that's all."

When he came, it was raining lightly outside, and the bottom of his leather shoes was stained with a little mud.

Lance raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

Chen Peisi on the second floor expressed emotion:
"It's quite courageous, but it's a pity that it didn't work in the right place. It messed up Du Shao, and his career in C City has come to an end..."

Lu Zewen turned around and walked downstairs.

Chen Peisi thought he wanted to go to the theater, but he didn't expect the man to go to the first floor and greet other guests directly, without paying attention to the dispute in the corner.

Through the gaps in the crowd, Lance caught a glimpse of Lu Zewen, who was chatting and laughing happily with others. He was wearing a well-tailored gray suit, with a tall and slender figure, and his brown pupils looked like crystal clear glass beads under the light.

The two looked at each other, Lu Zewen's smile remained unchanged, and he continued to chat with the boss around him, and looked away after a casual glance, as if he hadn't seen this little episode.

Lance pursed his lips, and there was a little impatience between his brows.

Humans are really loud and troublesome.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Du Kangjie raised his hand while holding the red wine glass, and asked the bodyguards who followed him to come and tie him up.

"Kick his legs and make him kneel."

The bodyguard obeyed the order and approached Lance, kicking him in the knee, but he didn't expect the man to dodge quickly, and the bodyguard's arm was twisted backward by him instead.

Du Kangjie was furious, and slammed the red wine glass at Lance: "You are so brave, dare to touch my people?!"

Lance still had an indifferent expression, neither humble nor overbearing, let go of the bodyguard's wrist, and kicked him back.

Du Kangjiehe had been provoked like this before, so he immediately called and called in the bodyguards who had stayed outside the banquet hall, because he liked to cause trouble since he was a child, and the old man assigned him many skilled bodyguards.

Just when bodyguards poured into the banquet hall, ready to attack Lance, a lazy voice sounded.

"In my banquet hall, the person who touches me, I'm afraid it's not very good."

Du Kangjie turned his head when he heard the sound, his body seemed to be nailed in place, a look of amazement flashed in the man's eyes, and he stared blankly at the woman coming from the gate.

Quan Jiu is wearing a white dress with sloping shoulders and trailing tails, embellishing a woman's tight collarbone and fragrant shoulders. The skirt is fluffy and covered with red roses. She wears a crown on her head, her long hair is coiled behind her head, and her eyes are staring at her from a distance. Come, like a high queen.

Du Kangjie had never seen Quan Jiu before, but when he suddenly saw such a beautiful woman, he immediately moved his mind. Curious, he pulled his best friend aside: "Whose family's daughter is this?"

My best friend is not obsessed with beauty, and her IQ is still online. Although I have never met Quan Jiu in person, I can guess her identity from what she said just now:

"...It should belong to the Searle family."

Du Kangjie's eyes flickered.

"Lance, come to my side." Quan Jiu spoke to the crowd, swearing his right to belong.

Du Kangjie lost his arrogance just now, and stared at Quan Jiu's face:

"Miss Searle, I don't want to be unreasonable. It was your people who attacked me first. How about this? You apologize to me for him, and today's matter is over."

"Apologize?" A playful look flashed in Quan Jiu's eyes, and he fiddled with his fingertips, "Then tell me, how do you apologize?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Du Kangjie stuffed a room card of the presidential suite into Quan Jiu's hands. He originally planned to spend the spring with his new girlfriend, but he didn't expect to get something else now.

Quan Jiu held the room card between two fingers, and sneered playfully under the surprised eyes of everyone.

She flung the room card into the air lightly, and the thin piece of paper fell to the ground, just like Du Kangjie's dignity.

The heel of the high-heeled shoes stepped on the room card, and it was not light or heavy.

Du Kangjie's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Steward Lu, throw him out for me." Quan Jiu ignored Du Kangjie and ordered lightly.

Lu Zhiyao grabbed the man's wrist the first time she spoke, and Du Kangjie let out a pig-killing scream: "It hurts."

His wrist was so painful that he even wondered if he had broken a bone.

The bodyguards on the side rushed forward to protect the lord, but no one saw clearly what Lu Zhiyao was doing, so the Du family's bodyguards fell down in a big way, and the scene was unprecedentedly spectacular.

Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao came over and gave Quan Jiu a thumbs up.

Ji Chushu: "The cow is still yours. I've been in City C for so long, and this is the first time I've seen Du Kangjie being taken care of."

Wang Hemiao: "Xiao Xixi, you have to be careful, the old man of the Du family loves his son like his life, and he will probably trouble you."

Quan Jiu picked up a glass of champagne from the tray: "The only thing I'm afraid of is that he won't come."

Ji Chushu didn't understand the meaning of these words, and when he saw her clothes tonight, he hesitated a little:
"Syl, why did you change your clothes? Don't you wear the blue mermaid skirt you bought this morning..."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Thinking of the damaged dress in the fitting room, she was silent for a moment:

"I compared them carefully, and it's more convenient to wear this dress."

Ji Chushu looked at his friend's dress and praised:
"Alright, I think this dress looks better than the one in the morning. It's just the design style of this dress. How do you feel...somewhat familiar?"

Quan Jiu: "The dresses are similar."

Ji Chushu was dubious, but finally stopped struggling: "Anyway, it's over if you look good."

(End of this chapter)

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