Super Master of Female President

Chapter 25: , To vomit blood!

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Accompanied by a harsh sound, Ye Fei came with a cool drift and flick, and stopped the car firmly at the door of the Monarch Club.

The Monarch Club, one of the top clubs in Ninghai City, is not as famous as the Red Makeup Club, but it is also a must-see for the upper class in Ninghai City.

Ye Fei glanced at the time, turned his head with a smile, and said, "Mr Gu, 9 minutes and 41 seconds, my car skills are not bad, right?"

But Gu Qingcheng's face was a little pale, her hair was a little messy, and her face was sullen. The ghost knew what she had just experienced.

Ye Fei was driving like crazy just now. He drove the car on the road. He almost hit other cars several times, but with Ye Fei's superb driving skills, he could cleverly avoid the car in front of him every time.

It's really bold.

Gu Qingcheng felt that he had walked through the ghost gate, and was quite frightened.

"President Gu, Mr. Gu, what are you thinking about?"

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and shook in front of Gu Qingcheng's eyes.

"call…"

Gu Qingcheng sighed heavily, looked at Ye Fei, and rebuked: "Ye Fei, do you know how dangerous it was just now? If you don't pay attention a little bit, then we will be finished!"

"Mr. Gu, didn't I say that, you have to believe me, I am an old driver, with my driving skills, those worries are completely unnecessary."

Ye Fei smiled and waved his hand, with a heartless expression on his face.

Gu Qingcheng pointed at Ye Fei angrily, and wanted to reprimand this guy, but he didn't know where to start.

After all, in the final analysis, this guy is also trying to get himself here as soon as possible.

"Ye Fei, don't drive so fast in the future. There are many people and cars on the road, which is not safe."

Gu Qingcheng sighed lightly, reminded Ye Fei, then tidyed up his hair and clothes, and said, "I'll go in first, and you can park the car. After you park, the Supreme One will look for me."

"OK!"

Ye Fei smiled and nodded.

After getting out of the car, Gu Qingcheng walked into the Monarch Clubhouse and walked towards Supreme One under the leadership of the waiter.

Supreme No. 1 is the top private room of the Monarch Club. The furnishings inside are magnificent, precious oil paintings hung on the walls, and the Royal Elizabeth EILISHA carpet is spread on the ground, like a palace.

Gu Qingcheng opened the door and walked into the private room. He frowned when he saw the man sitting on the sofa and said coldly, "Song Zhuoyu, why are you?!"

The man sitting on the sofa was in his twenties. He was wearing a black Versace casual shirt. His figure was a little thin. He had short black hair with erect roots, three-dimensional features and handsome appearance. His eyes couldn't hide his madness.

Song Zhuoyu, one of the Big Macs in Ninghai City and the eldest son of the chairman of Hongtu Group, is also Gu Qingcheng's suitor, just like Qiao Dong.

However, compared with Qiao Dong, Song Zhuoyu had a worse impression in Gu Qingcheng's heart.

Song Zhuoyu is a typical scumbag. His biggest hobby is playing with women. Tender models, female stars, glamorous young women, and school girls are all his prey.

Last year, several school girls committed suicide after being dumped by Song Zhuoyu because of pregnancy.

Seeing Gu Qingcheng, Song Zhuoyu swallowed fiercely and smiled evilly: "Qingcheng, you are here!"

"Where is Mr. Xu? I made an appointment with Mr. Xu, not you!"

Gu Qingcheng's tone was still cold, and a deep disgust flashed in his eyes.

Song Zhuoyu smiled and said, "Qingcheng, Mr. Xu just told me that he had something to do temporarily, so he entrusted the negotiation of this list to me."

"I'm sorry, I won't talk about it!"

Gu Qingcheng turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Song Zhuoyu stopped Gu Qingcheng, then stared at the woman's graceful back and licked the corners of her mouth, and said, "Qingcheng, feelings belong to feelings, and business belongs to business. How about we only talk about business today and not about feelings?"

"not so good!"

Gu Qingcheng replied coldly, and took another step towards the door.

"Don't you think about the thousands of employees in Allure International? Don't you want to seize this opportunity to let Allure International take off?"

Song Zhuoyu raised two questions in a row.

Yes, Gu Qingcheng really needs to win this list, because only in this way can Allure International make a qualitative leap, and Allure International will become a company with a market value of 100 billion!

Of course, Gu Qingcheng also has a bit of selfishness, that is to prove himself, to prove it to those who drove him and his sister out!

Even if her parents are not there, she can live well and live a wonderful life!

"Qingcheng, don't be self-willed. Didn't I say that, let's only talk about business today and never talk about other things, okay?" Song Zhuoyu continued to persuade.

After all, it was hard to make an appointment with Gu Qingcheng, and if she let her run away like this, it would be difficult to make an appointment later.

In short, no matter what, you must get Gu Qingcheng today!

Song Zhuoyu thought evilly in his heart.

Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath, put his personal feelings behind, turned around, and said every word: "Song Zhuoyu, you'd better not play tricks, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

"Hehe, Qingcheng, what are you saying, am I really so hateful in your eyes?"

"Yes!"

"hehe…"

Song Zhuoyu smiled awkwardly, then patted the sofa next to him, and said, "Qingcheng, come, come and sit."

Gu Qingcheng walked over and sat on the sofa, trying to keep a certain distance from Song Zhuoyu.

"Qingcheng, how are you doing recently?" Song Zhuoyu asked with a smile.

"I'm okay, it's none of your business." Gu Qingcheng replied indifferently.

"All right, then I won't ask."

Song Zhuoyu shrugged, and then picked up a bottle of beautifully packaged red wine from the side, and said, "Qingcheng, this is the red wine I specially asked my friend to get from Lafite Manor. A bottle costs hundreds of thousands of dollars!

I didn't want to drink it, just wait for you to come to Qingcheng, let's taste the fine wine together. "

"Sorry, Song Zhuoyu, I don't know how to drink." Gu Qingcheng said.

"It's okay, allure, red wine for beauty, not intoxicating..."

With that, Song Zhuoyu opened the box and took out the red wine.

boom!

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open vigorously.

He saw Ye Fei rushing in in a panic. He wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Gu, so you are here! Let me have a good meal. This clubhouse is too big and it looks like a maze.

I found several boxes, and when I opened a box halfway through, I saw a beautiful woman undressing!

I, Nima, before I had time to look at it, the beauty said she was going to kill me, so I ran out quickly! "

"Qingcheng, this is..."

Song Zhuoyu looked at Ye Fei blankly, he hadn't finished speaking.

Ye Fei ran over with a "swish".

Seeing the red wine on the table, he said with surprise on his face: "My god! It turned out to be Lafite in 1982, and it's a genuine one! Oh my god, I happen to be a little thirsty, can I moisten my throat?

President Gu, you shouldn't refuse, right? Hehe... I know Mr. Gu, you are the best. "

Before Song Zhuoyu could react, Ye Fei picked up the red wine and started drinking.

咚咚咚咚...

At this time, Song Zhuoyu's two bodyguards didn't understand Ye Fei's identity, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

In this way, under everyone's astonished eyes, Ye Fei directly killed a bottle of red wine.

After drinking a bottle of red wine, Ye Fei seemed to be a little unhappy. He licked the corner of his mouth and said: "A bottle is not enough to drink, do you still have it, Mr. Gu?"

But Gu Qingcheng looked at Ye Fei with a dumbfounded expression on his face. Isn't this guy deliberate?

Drinking hundreds of thousands of dollars of Lafite as water is really drunk.

"Who the **** are you?!"

Song Zhuoyu's anger was thunderous, and the "wow" stood up and stared at Ye Fei fiercely, like a mad lion.

"Quality, quality! Don't take a bite of you **** me fucking, I see you wearing a dog-like person, how do you say so unpleasant?" Ye Fei pulled out his ears, met Song Zhuoyu's gaze, and mocked. .

"This 100,000 dollars worth of red wine is what your **** can drink?!"

Song Zhuoyu stared at Ye Fei fiercely, not to mention how unhappy he was, he was so angry that he would vomit blood!

Damn it!

This bottle of red wine costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Before I had time to drink, I was drunk by this kid like water. How could he not be angry?

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