After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

Not five years ago, not now.

If he is sad because of this, he will laugh at himself for being hypocritical.

Luo Peng's winking made him cramp, and Li Luo finally moved.

He took a sip of the red wine, and when he put down the wine glass, he didn't use his little finger to pad it as usual, but deliberately knocked on the table, making a collision sound slightly higher than the surrounding noise, which wasn't harsh, but just enough to attract everyone's attention.

He then stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Boss Luo probably doesn't have much to ask for, but I have a heartfelt request."

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to him, including Duan Mingyang's indifferent eyes.

There was no wave in those dark eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Secretary Wu answered, "Mr. Li may as well speak up if you have something to say."

Li Luo looked directly at Duan Mingyang and smiled: "It's an honor for our small broken company to be favored by the rich and powerful Duan. Presumably Mr. Duan also came here for the purpose of making money. Artist, I want to ask Mr. Duan to let me stay in Shuoxing... is that okay?"

He deliberately softened his tone in his last sentence.

Just like how he used to humiliate in front of Duan Mingyang.

At that time, Duan Mingyang might still make compromises, but now Duan Mingyang, or the Duan Mingyang who has torn off his disguise, doesn't have any tenderness towards him.

"No."

There is no euphemism, just a cold negation.

"May I ask why?" Li Luo was still smiling, "Is it because I'm not good enough as an artist? Or...does Mr. Duan have any opinion on me? Does he have to kick me out?"

As soon as he said this hidden needle, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Luo Peng, who was next to him, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not daring to breathe.

"You are full of scandals, your image is extremely bad, your work is sloppy, and you don't seek to make progress. We don't need such an artist." Duan Mingyang looked at him coldly, "Someone should clean up the garbage in the entertainment industry."

As soon as these words came out, not only Shuo Xing's side was dumbfounded, but even Duan's people were slightly surprised.

In the past few years since Li Luo's debut, although he has not made any achievements in his works, he has not caused any scandals. In terms of popularity and traffic, he is top-notch. I don't know how many big companies have poached him.But in Duan Mingyang's mouth, he has become a worthless trash, which is unreasonable no matter how you think about it.

These words were too harsh. Secretary Wu originally wanted to smooth things over, but seeing his boss's face, he shut his mouth sensibly.

Li Luo chuckled, the corners of his raised mouth slowly fell, and his narrow eyes narrowed.

After five years away, the first thing Duan Mingyang said to him was to call him trash.

It's really in line with this person's style.

"If I'm trash." He raised his eyebrows, "What are you?"

The bodyguard in the corner closest to him immediately took two steps forward, with a scar at the corner of his eye and a fierce face.

Li Luo glanced at the bodyguard, with the sword-like light in his eyes, and shot straight at Duan Mingyang: "Yo, have you learned how to play threats? Young Master Duan is terrible, an illegitimate child is in this position—"

"boom!"

The chair crashed to the ground!

The bodyguard rushed forward in an instant, grabbed Li Luo's wrist instead, and slammed down on the dining table like a prisoner!

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, Li Luo bared his teeth, and couldn't help cursing, "Fuck!"

The wine glass was knocked down, and the red wine in it spilled out, staining his delicate suit, and wet the fixed hairstyle, which fell messily and stuck to his forehead in embarrassment.

"Brother Ming Yang!"

Li Luo's pupils shrank slightly.

Lin Cheng ran over anxiously, struggling to break the bodyguard's hand: "Let go of him quickly! Brother Ming Yang, let your bodyguard let go of Brother Luo!"

Violence suddenly broke out at the good-for-nothing acquisition banquet, everyone was terrified, and no one dared to speak out.

Under such a situation, when Lin Cheng spoke out so boldly to stop him, and then called Duan Mingyang's name affectionately, the others in the room couldn't help but glance at him more, and those who had a slight wink immediately understood.

Luo Peng didn't have the confidence, but he was loyal after all, endured it for a few seconds, and stood up to beg for mercy: "President Duan, Ah Luo is a bit willful, but he didn't mean anything malicious, you adults don't remember villains ..."

Duan Mingyang picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and put it down smoothly.

Luo Peng didn't dare to speak anymore.

The new bodyguard had been on the road before, eager to show his strength in front of his employer, so he increased his strength in his hands, and his arm could be twisted if he pressed down an inch.

There was the sound of a chair rubbing against the floor from the opposite side, Li Luo pressed his face against the dining table, watching the man get up, walking towards him with steady steps, until he stood in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Chengcheng."

It wasn't his name that was called.

"Go back to your seat."

"But..." Lin Cheng hesitated to speak.

Duan Mingyang gestured with his left hand, and the bodyguard immediately let go, and retreated respectfully to the corner.

"Mr. Li's clothes are dirty, I'm afraid it's not suitable to continue sitting here."

A dignified tone.

But this person had clearly said that he hated the face of the rich and powerful the most.

Li Luo didn't answer, looking at the sparkling platinum ring on Duan Mingyang's left middle finger, he was slightly lost in thought.

It wasn't until Luo Peng pulled the hem of his clothes that he suddenly came back to his senses, straightened up, moved his sore shoulders and elbows, and made an exaggerated "hiss—" sound.

"President Duan really doesn't want to see me, okay, I won't be annoying here anymore."

Li Luo smiled, and calmly straightened his blood-soaked collar, as if he didn't care.Then he straightened the poured wine glass on his own, poured himself a small glass of red wine, raised his head and drank it all, and smacked his lips.

"You are the only one who can pick out such a bad wine, Mr. Duan."

He stared at Duan Mingyang through the wet hair hanging on his forehead, his eyes were cold.

"You are the only one who can do such a shameless thing, Mr. Duan."

Hearing this, the bodyguard stepped forward again, but Li Luo moved faster than him, and waved his hand violently!

The wine glass flew past the bodyguard's cheek in an instant, and slammed heavily on the wall. There was a loud "snap!", and the sound of shattering was ear-piercing.

The air in the box seemed stagnant, and the silence was terrifying.

Li Luo picked up the napkin, tapped the corner of his mouth, and threw it back on the table.The pure white napkin was stained with dark red wine, as if stained with stagnant blood.

He made a gentle bow to everyone:

"Everyone take it easy."

Under Duan Mingyang's cold gaze, he opened the door as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the box.

Deng Liang was enjoying dinner in the banquet living room. He had just picked up a piece of steak. When he looked up, he suddenly saw his brother Luo coming out from the corridor on the side of the private room.

He immediately greeted him happily: "Brother Luo, have you finished your meal? The buffet in this hotel is so good, the new boss really..."

He got stuck in the middle of speaking: "...What's wrong with you, brother Luo?"

Li Luo dried his face and hair with a towel, covering the neckline stained with red wine, his face turned pale: "It's okay, it's too stuffy inside, I'll go out to get some air."

"Brother Luo... Has the new boss bullied you?" Deng Liang asked cautiously.

The new boss ordered Li Luo to be banned before he took office, so he probably wouldn't give him a good face.It's just that with his brother Luo's temperament, he should be so angry that the other party leaves the meeting angrily, but why did he come out in a mess?This is the first time I have seen it.

"If he didn't bully me, he wouldn't be him." Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, but couldn't pull out a free and easy smile.

Deng Liang: "What do you mean? Brother Luo, do you know the new boss?"

Li Luo didn't answer, let out a long breath of foul air, threw away the dirty towel, brushed back the wet hair that was scattered on his forehead, revealed a flamboyant handsome face, and strode towards the banquet with his pockets in his pockets. Walking out of the living room, just like when you came here, with a chic and dignified air.

It's just that when he opened his mouth to answer, it seemed to be a bit more astringent:

"It's just the ex."