Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The private room is very large. In addition to a huge screen hanging on one wall, the rest is divided into several small areas, each with sofa armchairs and a small bar. A long table is placed in the middle of the sitting area, and there are Food and drinks are available for people to take as they please, and the box is naturally divided into left and right sides.

The right side is the side facing the screen. The place is much larger than the left side, and people are basically concentrated there. The fat man is sitting next to Yan Wei, and the crowd is almost sitting around them and Mr. Hou.

Deng Jie was teased and sat next to the fat man.

Their class was neither high nor low, and most of them came from ordinary families with no background. In the past few years, the most outstanding classmate in the class was Ling Qingyu, who studied abroad, his father was a rich man, and he was a gold-collar worker. Even Zhou Ziqing, a member of the family of high-ranking military cadres, was not as famous as her. However, something happened to the Ling family the year before last, and after Ling's father passed away, I heard that Ling Qingyu had plummeted. The people they had just arrived in advance had already exchanged the new information in advance. Ling Qingyu had no money after the divorce. .

Corresponding to this, is the rise of Fatty and Mr. Hou. Fatty's family used to be on the edge of the old city. His father died in a construction site accident and left him a large pension. Fatty used the money to buy land near his home. After taking out a bank loan to build a small area of ​​low-rise buildings but failing to sell them, he simply started a business in the building materials market. The first few years were very hard, but as the city moved to his side and the decoration business developed greatly, his building materials business The market immediately became valuable, and now he is a boss worth tens of millions. Mr. Hou, on the other hand, went to Guangdong. He didn’t know exactly what he was doing, but he got rich. He drove a million-dollar luxury car and carried tens of thousands of luxury watches. I heard that his business was very big.

In contrast, those who originally wanted to have a relationship with Ling Qingyu immediately changed their direction.

Seeing that the fat man's love for Deng Jie was still lingering and that he was burning with passion, Sun Qing covered his mouth and smiled while signaling to Deng Jie.

As an older young woman, she was extremely sensitive to handsome men. When those men came in, her eyes never left them. When she saw them following Ling Qingyu, a fire began to rise in her heart.

This kind of flame would come out whenever she returned to her empty home as tired as a dog, or when she heard how happy Ling Qingyu was.

A woman who is obviously not as good as her in everything, not as beautiful as her, not as good as her in grades, not as popular as her, but she is just born into a good child and has a good father!

But now that her good father is dead and her husband doesn’t want her anymore, she still shows off!

Someone shouted. Fatty and Mr. Hou took the lead, and a group of people walked to the left. The leader shouted: Hey, beauties, don't wait to hide and play by yourself like this!

Several people stood up with a smile and called their husbands over with gestures and eyes. Liu Mei smiled and said: Director Wang is trying to kill us. The beauties are not here with us, but over there.

There, there, there are all beauties in our class! Wang He said with a smile, and at the same time he raised his wine glass and said, Why, when the beauties have their masters, they won't introduce them to us, the bosses?

Liu Mei laughed and pushed her husband out generously. As for the classmates, there is no need to introduce them to my husband. They will naturally chat with each other if they are on good terms with each other. Those who are not on good terms will not have any contact in the future.

When it was Ling Qingyu's turn, Ling Qingyu hadn't spoken yet, but Sun Qing had already smiled and said: Oh, Miss Ling has exchanged cannons for shotguns, and now she is actually playing low-key? As he said this, he looked at her with obvious contempt and looked at her deliberately. It circled around her.

Since that time in Suzhou, Yan San and the others have not allowed her to wear sexy clothes with high heels, and have given her clothes that are simple, loose and comfortable, but absolutely shapeless and flat heels.

Although those clothes and shoes are all from super famous brands, in Ningcheng, a place that can be called a rural town for Shanghai, there is really no one who recognizes them.

It seems that compared with the previous Ling Qingyu who was as arrogant as a fighting cock in a suit and high heels, this one can be said to be down and out.

Ling Qingyu smiled faintly and said: It's popular to be low-key now, why doesn't Mr. Sun know that?

Sun Qing snorted from his nose, glanced at Yan San and Yan San's hands around Ling Qingyu's waist with an unfriendly look, and chuckled: Really? But can Miss Ling still afford it, so young? Is the handsome boy also popular?

Ling Qingyu's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: My husband, why did you come back to get the certificate this time? Student Sun, do you have any objections?

Really or not? In fact, we are all old classmates. There is no need to play this trick. Didn't you just get divorced? Sun Qing covered her mouth and smiled, while her eyes wandered around the other classmates.

A look of suspicion.

Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu and turned around. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. He kissed her lips until they turned red, then let go of her. He turned to look at Sun Qing, his face full of smiles. He smiled coldly and said, Do you have any opinions? Dare you say something more and see!

You are a young man after all, you just have to be open-minded, hahaha! After being stunned, Wang He laughed and said, Let's go and order some songs. I won't come back until I'm drunk today!

Tsk, what are you trying to pull? You look like you're a freeloader.

That's right, I heard that she and Zhou Ziqing formed some kind of film company. I'm afraid it's an unspoken rule.

Nowadays, those country people want to take this road if they look better, and they are willing to be humble.

Sun Qing and Deng Jie followed them back, but their voices were loud.

The veins on Ling Qingyu's forehead suddenly popped out. He grabbed a bottle of beer and chased after him.

Zhou Ziqing grabbed her in panic and shouted: Qingyu!

Although I don't know what is a soft meal and what is an unspoken rule, my wife is stealing beer bottles and preparing to beat someone up. This matter is definitely not a big deal. Yan San stood next to Ling Qingyu in a flash, and he was originally in the small bar. Yang Zhao and the other four people on the side of the stage also came over.

Sun Qing, Deng Jie! If you dare, say it again! Ling Qingyu shouted.

Qingyu! Zhou Ziqing grabbed Ling Qingyu tightly. Sister, twenty years have passed, are you still so impulsive?

Hey, what are you doing? Deng Jie turned around, her beautiful face looked pitiful and timid under the light, and said, Do you still want to hit me?

Tsk, do you think it's still twenty years ago? You can beat up whoever you want? What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Don't think we don't know. You became someone's mistress, so you were dumped by your husband during the divorce. Not even the property was divided! Why, do you think you are still Miss Ling? Do you still have money? Why do you come to us to show off? Sun Qing glanced at the fat man, put his hands on his hips and said, I'm just telling you What's wrong? How much did you pay for it? Are you like this? Can this young man want you? Isn't it because of the money that he can accompany you? You have money to hire someone to act, so why not keep it for your retirement...

Zhou Ziqing let go of his hand, allowing Ling Qingyu to rush over, and then turned around to get the beer bottle. Damn it, you are looking for death!

As soon as Ling Qingyu raised the beer bottle in his hand, his body was pulled back by a soft force and pushed gently onto Yang Zhao.

With a crisp sound of Pa!, Sun Qing was slapped directly onto the male classmate behind her. As she spat out a mouth full of broken teeth, half of her face swelled up.

Picking up a napkin from the side and wiping his hands, Yan San lowered his eyes and said calmly: Do you want to die? Just tell me if you want to die.

The lights in the box were dim and warm, and the heater was turned on so warmly that even those who had taken off their clothes were so hot that they started to sweat.

But as the young man spoke word by word, the room seemed to suddenly become cold. The cold and shuddering aura emanating from the man made them feel as if the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

A word suddenly passed through Hua Nian's mind.

The killing intent is cold!