Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 549 She, I am in Baoding

  The so-called nine sons of Longsheng are different, but Qin Qing feels that the arrogance carried by the children of the Fan family seems to be inscribed in their bones, so similar.

Seeing that a bag was placed on his head, Qin Qing didn't break his hand on the spot, and set aside the tea from the time when she missed the best taste. She half raised her head, her thin eyelids lifted, and said casually: "No. One, I belong to a guest at Fan’s house, and I don’t want to be the host. Second, if I can beat you the first time, I can beat you a second time. If you are smart, don’t use your fellow against me."

  Between soft words, the girl didn't even change the curvature of the corners of her mouth, but the feeling of coercion was already on her face.

Fan Jingyu's heart was shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He did not expect that the girl was dressed up and the earth was rustic, and the aura was amazing, but after all, he was accustomed to being sought after as a child, and could not accept the rebellion of others for a while. With a cold smile, "Okay, you can live here. I heard that you came to Fan's house after a breakup with the brilliant boss. Then I will ask the boss there to come and solve it now. problem."

  I have to say that Fan Jingyu really followed Fan Hong, watching the child who grew up from his father's back, and even learned the seven-point image of thinking.

   "..." Qin Qing did not speak, because the magnificent round is not over yet, Tao Hong should not be allowed to show up at this time, "What do you want?"

  She knew that the other party didn't really want to make a big mess, but just wanted to see her subdued.

The expression on Fan Jingyu's face was obviously changed into complacency, holding the baseball bat and knocking on the green grass, his smile was a bit bad, "I don't make it difficult for you. If you hit me with two sticks, then I will hit. You have four clubs, we won’t owe each other after the fight."

  What he wants is revenge, and he doubles it back.

Knowing that she could not be kind, Qin Qing simply stood up from her chair and directly met the other's eyes, "If you want to not default on each other, the five young masters should also remember the insults you made to me last night. Please apologize later. "

"You deserve it? What if I just don't apologize. Now if you don't obediently accept the fight, I will ask someone to help you." Fan Jingyu slanted his mouth and raised his hand to say hello. Up here.

  In this house, except for the gambling king, Fan Jingyu lived the longest, and the master's call naturally made these people respond.

"It seems that the desire for peace has failed." Qin Qing looked at the crowd gathered, and a group of people standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the mansion, watching the lively. Violent.

Seeing her open her posture, obviously reluctant to give in, Fan Jingyu shook his baseball bat, half-squinted his eyes, "I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth. Hit me, beat me to death," If something goes wrong, count me."

  One or two lives are nothing to him.

  In the mansion, watching the scene ignited, Fan Jiaojiao couldn't help but gloat and shouted, "Fifth brother, you have to teach her well, but you can't let people look down upon her."

  Others didn’t change their expressions. Quandang’s beating was transparent and maintained an attitude of hanging up high.

  Fan’s family’s acquiescence made these subordinates no longer have any scruples. They quickly approached the table and closed the encirclement, completely locking the girl’s escape route.

  Fan Jingyu feels like a father, the king who rules everything. He raises the baseball bat in his hand, and can control the life and death of a person by dropping it gently.

  It’s just that, before the stick was swung out coolly, the end was held by a hand in mid-air.

  "What is this doing?" Behind him, a cold voice came, with a heavy tone, shaking people's eardrums and nerves.

Fan Jingyu was suddenly taken aback. He noticed that someone was approaching behind him. As soon as he brushed his head, he met a figure half a head taller. The moment he saw that face clearly, his eyes were also darkened. It's you... There's nothing wrong with you here. Go back to your room and think about it, and be less nosy."

"Father has handed over the house to me. If you want to make trouble, get out and make trouble." With a light movement of the young man's arm, he took the baseball bat and threw it on the ground, leaving nothing for the only descendant of Fan. face.

"The surname is Zhan, you can see it clearly. This house is surnamed Fan. I am magnanimous if I don't trouble you. You are still running out to make trouble." Fan Jingyu glanced at the baseball bat on the ground, his eyes red. After turning around, his fingers directly pierced the young man’s chest, and he said viciously, "I am going to move her today, what can you do with me?"

  If you said that you just vented your anger, then the existence of the girl now becomes a battle for the sovereignty of the family, and it depends on who is the boss of the family to leave or stay.

At that time, the Fan family who were onlookers could also see clearly, and wanted to watch the changes, but at this time Fan Jiaojiao stood up and said, "Fourth brother, you can’t do it because of an outsider and fifth brother. You just got home. Dad’s reuse is not worth it."

  She walked over to the young man’s ear and whispered, selfishly, she still had a lot of protection for him.

"Oh, that's right, Fan Jiaojiao can think of things clearly, you are a big brother, but you are confused. You offended me for a little girl, what good is it? It just proves that you are stupid." Fan Jing Yu Gao raised the corners of his mouth, with the gesture of a winner.

  Family contention has been put on the table, and now the daughters who do not have inheritance rights in the family are starting to stand in line. At this time, every word and deed is very likely to change people's hearts and shake the final victory.

  Naturally everyone knows the truth, but the young man raised his eyes past Fan Jiaojiao and Fan Jingyu, past the crowd in the encirclement, and fell into the middle of a thin and thin figure, still standing still.

  "Today, she, I am in Baoding." With a firm tone of no room for maneuver, the scene instantly escalated to the point where it could not be reconciled.

  Across the crowd, the girl with thick lenses exhaled a white breath. The figure in the lenses was blurred for a while and then was erased by the air conditioner, and became clear again.

Qin Qing never expected that her meeting with the young man would be like this. Without the black leather jacket and cool rivet shoes, the young man who used to live and die on the viaduct changed into a decent black tuxedo, and it was still pitch black. Rumo's black eyebrows and stern outline have transformed into a completely unfamiliar identity.

  No, not just him, she has also changed.

  At that time, she was Lu Yunyue, a seed player in the semi-finals of the King of Gambling Contest. She was a ghost player who rose to fame in Macau, and he was the fourth most mysterious son of the gambling king Fan Hong, the fourth son of Zhan Chen and Zhan.

  (End of this chapter)