Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

   Chapter 550

  If life is a drama, this is the moment when drama is most reversal.

  The eyes of the two met briefly in the air, and then they staggered, all believing that the other party is a stranger who has never known each other.

"The surname is Zhan, you are toasting and not eating fine wine, you have to protect her, okay..." Fan Jingyu did not expect that the other party would really fight against him for a girl, and his proud temperament could not tolerate this in his eyes. Half a piece of sand, he took a step forward and grabbed his collar, "Then I will clean you up first."

   Pack you up first.

  Fan Jiaojiao was taken aback when she listened. She turned around and grabbed Fan Jingyu’s arm and warned: “Fifth brother, I’ve said that Dad, brothers and sisters can’t do anything.”

  This is not only the superficial peace, but also the most crude and stupid means to stop.

"Don't worry, I can't do it, isn't there a group of helpers over there? Just like we did when we were young, Jiaojiao." Fan Jingyu turned his head and smiled slyly at the girl beside him, and then raised his voice with a pale face in an instant. : "Come here, give our Fourth Young Master a good lesson, beat him hard, and don't show mercy with his hands."

  Zhan Meiren, who was well-known in Macau, was humiliated and gave birth to the fourth child of the gambling king. On the day she took her back to the house, Fan Jingyu led her to clean it up on the ground, until Zhan Chen never dared to approach the mansion again.

  Now the times have changed. Although everyone has grown up, Fan Jingyu wants to let Zhan Chen know that he will never be the one who gives orders in this mansion.

  But, one second, two seconds...the time passed a little bit, but there was no movement after the command.

"Huh? What are you still rubbing, forget who is the master of this family?" Fan Jingyu half-squinted his eyes and looked back at the group of hands behind him, his heart sinking, his voice could not help but bring out a bit of cruelty. , "Whoever doesn't move, don't want to mix up in the future, I, Fan Jingyu, will do what I say."

  The five young masters who must report the flaws made this statement, and many people's brows became tangled.

But before they could feel shaken, Zhan Chen raised his sharp eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "I am in charge now. There are family rules. You are limited to return to your posts within three seconds. Otherwise, I will interrupt you. Throw out one leg each."

  Three seconds, broken leg!

  The cold command was caught in the cold wind, and people shivered severely. Although Zhan Chen's voice was not loud, the pressure and momentum in the words were convincing. If it doesn't go away within three seconds...

  After one of them moved first, the rest of them moved quickly, and they all dispersed with a hula. The gatekeeper should be the gatekeeper and the patrol should be patrolled.

  Fan Jingyu witnessed the three-second process with his own eyes, but he couldn't react with his glaring eyes for a while.

   "Let's go." Zhan Chen walked up to the girl, took a deep look at her, and then turned and walked forward.

  Qin Qing lowered her eyes, covering the gloom in her eyes, and followed up a little bit away from everyone's sight.

  Until the two of them disappeared completely in the glass flower room behind the mansion, a group of people from the Fan family came back to their senses, looking dignifiedly in that direction one by one, and the list of powerful enemies in the family property dispute added a lot of strokes.

Fan Hong became famous as a teenager. After he boarded the position of the king of gambling, he bought the right to use halfway up the mountain and built a big house. The front yard was planted with ginkgo trees. The green grassland leads all the way to the back of the house, where there stands a large glass flower house.

  I don’t know if it’s because of his mother. Fan Hong’s taste is almost in line with Qin Qing’s aesthetics, even the lilies blooming at the entrance of the flower room are exceptionally beautiful.

  But at this time, the two people who stepped into it were obviously not in the mood to appreciate them. In the middle of the room where the flowers of the four seasons bloomed like a warm spring, the two stood still at the same time.

  The silence was broken at the same time after three seconds. Zhan Chen in front of him turned around suddenly, and Qin Qing's hand also raised, the two sounds of clicking, clicking, and clicking at the same time were aimed at each other's eyebrows.

   "Ghost Hand." Zhan Chen stood long in a black tuxedo, with a cold and straight face, and possessed the image of a prince in the eyes of all women, but the gun and expression in his hand were very unfriendly.

  "Four Master Zhan." Qin Qing held the silver pocket gun in her palm, and the corners of her mouth were also drawn into a thin arc, indifferent and sharp.

As if stimulated by this title, Zhan Chen's pupils tightened for a while and the fingers on the trigger turned white. "What do you want to do, fondness, gambler, robber, you have done so much to get close to the gambling." Wang? Did you plan to approach me when you approached me?"

  Starting from entering the door and discovering the existence of the girl, under his cold and steady face, a stormy sea has been set off in his heart, countless questions circling in his mind, and his brain almost burst into flames.

"If I had known you were his son, I wouldn't have kept you for the night at Shengde Hospital." The cold and harsh words came out of the white lips, and every word was as strong as steel nails. Plunge into the heart.

  Until this moment, Qin Qing finally had to admit that they would never go back.

  The days when the cold wind was blowing on the viaduct and the beer was drinking, and the time when eating hot pot in the small noodle restaurant, the moment they raised their guns at each other, they were all erased.

"Then why didn't you kill me?" The black leather shoes were crushing the stone bricks on the ground. Zhan Chen held the gun and strode towards the other side step by step, until the muzzle reached the girl's eyebrows, and there was a bit more gritted teeth in the hard voice. The smell: "You know, I have to kill you in this case. The only way is to kill me first."

  The voice fell, and he snapped his hand to grab the girl's muzzle and slammed it on his forehead.

  "Do you want to shoot, Qin Qing."

  As long as you shoot, I will never fight back. Qin Qing clearly saw Jue Jue in the opponent’s eyes, like a hot flame, burning into her heart along the barrel of the gun, "You know I can’t shoot, Zhan Chen, just as I know you don’t Will betray me, this is destined to be an unsolvable game."

  The mistake is that their status is different from their position, and they are destined to stand on the opposite side.

Zhan Chen closed his eyes lightly, with a trace of pain on his face, then he moved the muzzle away, and took the girl into his arms, and firmly refused to let go, "Why do you do this, Qin Qing, except I can give you his life, whatever you want. I can give you the position of the king of gambling, the property of the Fan family, and even the whole of Macau. Qin Qing, please, stop."

  Please, leave a way for us to survive.

  This is the first time Qin Qing has seen a young man so low-pitched. He is struggling to pull the line of emotion between the two, but if she cuts it cruelly.

  (End of this chapter)