I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

"Master, what did you say?"

The old butler had a strange expression on his face.

"Ahem, I mean, I'm back, everything will be fine!"

Zhao Kuanglong coughed dryly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

According to the memory of the original body, he has a good-for-nothing dog-licking younger brother, who is the kind of rich second generation who does all kinds of evil and waits to be slapped in the face by the male protagonist in the sand sculpture network. Zhao Kuanglong dotes on this younger brother to the extreme, and obeys his father even more He is an absolutely good brother and filial son, but the Zhao family father and son don't seem to treat Zhao Kuanglong as a human being at all. They beat and scolded Zhao Kuanglong since childhood, which was extremely vicious.

This is extremely unreasonable, because Zhao Kuanglong is the eldest son, and he is also a genius in commercial martial arts. It can be said that the Zhao family can get to this position, it can be said that it is all due to the efforts of Zhao Kuanglong. The son is right, but the fact is just the opposite. No matter what Zhao Kuanglong does, the father hates him very much.

According to the experience of Zhao Kuanglong's ten thousand urban dog blood routines, he guessed that there is only one truth: Zhao Kuanglong was not his own, and even Zhao's father was probably Zhao Kuanglong's father-killing enemy.

"Fu Bo, what's going on?"

"The young master invited celebrities from Nanjiang to celebrate Miss Song's birthday, and even exchanged a billion-dollar family order for the chance to lick Miss Song's feet!"

"I am Cao!"

Zhao Kuanglong cursed directly.

He already knew that his dog-licking brother has no brains, but your sister is too stupid!
That's one billion, if you flick it casually, what kind of celebrity young model can't get into bed, one billion is exchanged for the opportunity to lick feet, so you Song Yuqing's feet are studded with diamonds?

More importantly, your father is still lying in the hospital, okay?

"Not only that, these years, the young master took advantage of your absence to install many cronies of the Song family in the company, and now the whole company has been messed up by them!"

"Don't father care?"

Zhao Kuanglong's face darkened slightly.

"The old man doted on the young master since he was a child, and his health has not been good these years, so he let the young master do whatever he wants, but this time the matter is of great importance. The old man wanted to intervene, but was pushed by the young master, and he passed out immediately. !"

"Cow batch!"

Hearing Fu Bo's words, Zhao Kuanglong gave a thumbs up.

This pair of father and son is really weird enough.

"Young master, if you don't care about this matter, my Zhao family will be doomed!"

"The Song family, very good, very good!"

Zhao Kuanglong's eyes showed a cold look, this Song family is not just a small family, it has developed all these years thanks to his dog-licking brother, sucking blood from the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao is an industry that he has worked so hard to build. Didn't he suck his own blood?
"Fu Bo, don't worry, this matter... Leave it to me!"

……

In the hall, there are lights and festoons.

A group of well-dressed men and women talked and laughed happily.

"The Song family really played a good hand!"

"No, that's an order of one billion. From today onwards, the Song family may skyrocket!"

"More than that, with Zhao Jinlong as a trash licking dog, I'm afraid the entire Zhao family will become a stepping stone for the rise of the Song family!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, people are coming..."

Among the crowd, a girl wearing a gorgeous dress and a princess crown walked slowly. It was the protagonist of this banquet, Song Yuqing, the eldest lady of the Song family.

Song Yuqing raised her swan-like jade neck like a proud queen.

"Yuqing, didn't your boyfriend say he would give me a big gift from the Song family? Where is he?"

"Hmph, a good-for-nothing licking dog, dare to make us wait for so long, let's see how I teach him a lesson later!"

Song Yuqing snorted coldly, with a trace of boredom in her eyes.

"Yuqing, sorry, I'm late!"

At this moment, a young man in a pink suit ran over panting.

"Zhao Jinlong, what do you mean, you are holding a birthday party for me, and you are late, do you still take me seriously?"

"Yuqing, don't be angry!"

Zhao Jinlong shrank his neck and smiled obsequiously: "The reason why I am late is because of this!"

He said and took out a document.

"Is this..."

Seeing the document, Song Yuqing's eyes lit up.

"Yes, this is the birthday present I want to give you today, a billion order!"

Zhao Jinlong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "That old thing is so well hidden, it took me a lot of effort to find it out of the safe!"

"It's really a billion orders!"

"Great!"

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the Song family became extremely eager.

Even Song Yuqing's breathing became a little short. An order of one billion is enough to make the Song family a first-class family in Nanjiang, but her face still remained indifferent.

Because she knew very well that this kind of dog licking had to be hung.

"Hmph, you're still paying attention!"

"Yuqing, then I..."

Zhao Jinlong stared expectantly at Song Yuqi's white and tender feet, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

"As a reward, Miss Ben allows you to lick my feet!"

Song Yuqing proudly raised her right leg.

"Really? Great!"

Zhao Jinlong rubbed his little hands excitedly.

"I'll go, I'm so happy to lick my feet, this guy is hopeless!"

"I really don't know how the majestic little overlord of Nanjiang back then had such a sand sculpture brother!"

Zhao Jinlong turned a deaf ear to the voices of the people around him, he was surrounded by happiness at the moment.

After three years, I finally got the chance to get in touch with the goddess. Although it was only feet, they were also the feet of the goddess!

Looking at Zhao Jinlong's idiotic appearance, Song Yuqing's expression became even more disgusted.

"Wait!"

"Yuqing, what's the matter?"

"It's okay to lick my feet, but I want you to kneel here and lick them!"

Song Yuqing sneered.

"What? This...isn't it good?"

Zhao Jinlong frowned slightly.

Although he has no brains, he also understands that with his own identity, if he kneels and licks in public, the entire Zhao family will lose face and become a joke of the entire Nanjiang.

"Hehe, Zhao Jinlong, I thought you were true love for me, but I didn't expect you to be unable to make such a sacrifice. Forget it, I, Song Yuqing, made a mistake with my heart!"

Song Yuqing looked sad.

"No, Yuqing, I didn't mean that!"

Zhao Jinlong's face turned red.

"Jin Shao, sister Qing, this is also to test your sincerity!"

"Yes, if you kneel down for love today, no one in Nanjiang will say that you are still a real man with love and righteousness!"

"It's a good story to spread!"

Hearing what the Song family said, Zhao Jinlong felt that it seemed reasonable.

"Hmph, if you don't want to, I won't force you, it's just a birthday!"

Song Yuqing snorted coldly.

"No, Yuqing, I really love you!"

Zhao Jinlong's eyes were full of affection: "Today, I will let the whole Nanjiang know my sincerity for you!"

"Snapped!"

After finishing speaking, he knelt down in front of Song Yuqing, cupped Song Yuqing's feet with both hands and kissed them lightly.

"Hiss, this... is really kneeling?"

"Is this guy a fool? Can't he see that the Song family is stepping on the face of the Zhao family?"

"This kneeling, the Zhao family is about to end!"

"Hehe, very good, I am very satisfied!"

The corner of Song Yuqing's mouth was raised slightly, and she looked around haughtily.

What kind of bullshit is it for Nanjiang young master? You can't be obediently trampled by my old lady. From today on, my old lady is the queen of Nanjiang.

"What are you doing in a daze, sign the order!"

Hearing Song Yuqing's words, Zhao Jinlong finally came to his senses.

"Okay, I'll sign right away!"

He hurriedly wrote down his name, holding his hands above his head.

"Yuqing, happy birthday to you!"

"One billion orders!"

Song Yuqing's hands trembled slightly, and she slowly grabbed it.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a shout of anger came from outside the door.