After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

“Director Yuan, wait—”

What responded to him was the tapping sound of Yuan Zhenhua's leather shoes on the ground. Every sound seemed to mean that money was leaving them.

Huo Weinan followed them silently, for fear that Ling Quanquan would notice his current lowly appearance.

He simply couldn't imagine how Ling Quanquan would despise, ridicule, and understand him when he saw him like this.

That look made him collapse on the spot just by imagining it in his mind for a moment.

Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, Ling Huanhuan's gaze did not shift even a little bit, and he walked past him without squinting, as if he was just the most inconspicuous speck of dust on the roadside, and there was no need to look at him at all. .

The discomfort in Huo Weinan's chest became even more overwhelming. Even he himself couldn't explain exactly what kind of attitude he wanted Ling Quanquan to have.

But no matter what he wanted, Ling Quanquan left without any regrets in the end.

"Damn, what a shame. I managed to get investment last time, but I was screwed by the Huo family."

Huo Weinan came back to his senses and glanced flatly at the man's face.

"Incompetent people always blame others for their failures."

After saying this, he turned around and left coldly.

If he had his previous identity and status, these people would not even be qualified to talk to him, but now they actually dare to show his yin and yang so clearly.

Even if today is different from the past, it doesn't mean that Huo Weinan is willing to just swallow his anger.

His sudden change of attitude was something no one else expected. The leader's face suddenly became confused and he said angrily: "Stop!"

Huo Weinan's steps didn't even pause, and the man behind him grabbed his shoulder in anger.

The original intention was to teach Huo Weinan a lesson, but he didn't expect that Huo Weinan looked like he had eyes on his back.

She took a wrong step to dodge, grabbed his wrist with her backhand, and kicked him in the abdomen. The pain was so painful that he clutched his abdomen tightly and lay on the ground with his back arched like a shrimp, wailing.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Ling Quanquan was so angry at his words.

It turns out that this kind of pretentious contempt and humiliation is more painful than the feeling of a thousand needles pricking your body.

The man lying on the ground looked at Huo Weinan's leaving heels. He was so angry that his teeth itched. He shouted in pain: "Are you all dead? Watch him beating me like this. Beat him to death!"

The people around were all ignorant and rich second generation people who would never have the opportunity to get in front of Huo Weinan. Even in the past, Huo Weinan was considered a genius by their parents.

How good Huo Weinan is on weekdays, no matter how hard they humiliate him, a group of people have long disliked him, but they don't dare to offend him, but they still smile in front of him against their will.

Nowadays, this man who used to be unaffordable is looking for investment and cooperation everywhere, and they have a bit of malice and pleasure in ruining the favored one.

Seeing that he dared to hit someone, the rich second-generation gang immediately became angry. After reacting, they rushed forward and punched Huo Weinan with their fists.

Although Huo Weinan had practiced his skills, he could not withstand so many young and strong men swarming him.

By the time the bodyguards from the banquet hall arrived, Huo Weinan had been beaten to the point of being unable to fight back. He was lying in the crowd with footprints all over his body, and his face was bruised and bruised.

The host of the banquet helped Huo Weinan up without sincerity, perfunctorily sent him to the lounge and left.

Huo Weinan leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and did not move for a long time.

For a long time, he covered his face and laughed lowly.

What are you laughing at? Laughing at how time has changed, laughing at him being looked down upon by others, laughing at him for maintaining his face in every possible way, but Ling Quanquan never glanced at him again from the beginning to the end.

Most of his energy in wanting to help Huo up was suddenly gone.

What's the point?No matter how beautiful he is, the eyes he expects will never glance at him again.

From the very beginning, when he tried to buy Ling Quanquan's favor with money, he was doomed to lose all hope.

With Mermaid leading the box office, Ling Quanquan, who holds shares in Shenghua, has become the most promising new star in the entertainment industry.

On the Internet, as long as the news with three words "Lingquanquan" is popular, she seems to be completely ignorant and has no concept of becoming famous. She even queues up outside the dance practice room to wait for the end of the semester. take an exam.

"Ling Quanquan, it's your turn."

Su Zheyi's gentle voice sounded.

After not seeing each other for a while, his temperament seemed to be a little more gloomy, and he barely managed to clear it up in front of Ling Quanquan.

Ling Quanquan nodded lightly, not at all flattered by the greeting from the respected teacher. The female student on the side who was also waiting for the assessment couldn't help but squint her eyes and glance at her mouth.

"Ling Quanquan is so famous that he has even forgotten the words "respect the teacher and respect the principles."

Ling Huanquan turned his head and looked her up and down.

The girl immediately held her head high, waiting for a verbal battle with her.

Unexpectedly, Ling Huanquan only glanced at it, said "Oh" lightly, and turned his head again.

On the other hand, Su Zheyi's brows suddenly sank, "What's your student number? You failed this assessment and you will have to retake it next semester!"