After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

The atmosphere was deadlocked for only a second, Li Luo immediately came back to his senses, and replied with a smile on his face: "Hello."

He could still make some jokes with Duan Mingyang, but with Duan Xingye, he didn't even have the slightest interest in making jokes.

In all fairness, just from appearance, Duan Xingye is indeed much gentler and friendlier than his younger brother.Whether it appears in newspapers or magazines or at dinner parties, he always has an approachable appearance, with a smile on his mouth all the year round, and speaks very beautifully in the scene.

I don't know how many famous ladies want to marry this handsome and gentle young master, but Duan Xingye suddenly married the female singer Su Zhi a few years ago, which broke the hearts of many girls.

However, this unconventional marriage that broke the rules of the wealthy family has also won him a lot of reputation. Everyone outside praised him as a real gentle and gentleman president. Compared to some cold and misfit bastard.

But these appearances are okay to deceive outsiders, but they cannot deceive people who are also at the top of the upper class.

Li Luo has seen what Duan Xingye looks like in private.

Back then, some of his friends said it was to celebrate his coming of age, and took him to a private party held by Young Master Duan. There, he really saw what it means to be a wine pool, a forest of meat, and wanton debauchery. Girls are not regarded as human beings, but to vent their desires. - container of hope.

He was so disgusted that he vomited out dinner. When he walked out of the bathroom, he found a little model hiding in the cubicle. Seeing him, he was shaking with fright. He said that he was brought here by a friend. She didn’t know it would be such a party. She was only 16 year old, begged him not to treat her like that.

Li Luo immediately pulled her into his arms and led her out of the magic den while taking advantage of the chaos.Others only thought that he took people back to play slowly, and didn't delve into it.

Since then, he has cut off contact with those friends, and the young master of the Duan family has also been promoted to the top of the list in his heart.

Mr. Duan probably committed too many crimes, so he gave birth to two sons, one wanted him to "prosper", and the other wanted him to "be famous". In the end, one became a profligate prodigal son, and the other became a notorious bastard.

But in comparison, Duan Mingyang is at least aboveboard and open-minded. For example, if he wants to block him, he will directly issue an order to notify all entertainment companies not to accept him.Say no to ban him, then withdraw the order immediately, keep the promise and return the endorsement, and never engage in double-faced and three-handed tactics.

So compared to Duan Mingyang, Li Luo is actually more afraid of the smiling tiger in front of him.

"Mr. Li doesn't seem very happy to see me?" Duan Xingye frowned slightly, "What my brother did to you before was a little too much, but I didn't participate and persuaded him, don't misunderstand me."

Li Luo's eyelids twitched: "What are you referring to?"

"It's the incident when you bought your company earlier. Mr. Li should know what I'm talking about, right?" Duan Xingye looked at him with a smile, "Otherwise, what else is there?"

Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a day or two since he saw me unhappy, and I have nothing to say to him."

"Ming Yang is indeed a bit indifferent, but I hope Mr. Li won't hurt Chi Yu because of this. Personally, I really want to make friends with you."

Li Luo sneered: "You? Want to make friends with me?"

"If you don't believe Mr. Li, you can ask Ms. Yang." Duan Xingye looked at Yang Jing with a gentle smile, "I often mention him to you, right?"

A trace of confusion and shock flashed in Yang Jing's eyes, and she chose to agree: "Yeah, Xingye often mentions you, Brother Luo."

Li Luo: "Miss Yang shouted so intimately...does she know him very well? Couldn't it be him who is asking for a date tonight?"

Yang Jing opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain it, and closed her mouth knowingly.

Duan Xingye's face remained the same, and he said politely: "It's true that I made an appointment with Ms. Yang."

"This is so weird." Li Luo said mockingly, "Isn't there an award ceremony for the Chinese Music Awards tonight? Su Zhi is also there? Why doesn't Master Duan go to accompany his wife, but come here to accompany Miss Yang what?"

Yang Jing's face turned pale in an instant.

Li Luo knew that after he said these words, it would be impossible for him to get close to Yang Jing in the future, but since Duan Xingye would suddenly appear here, he had obviously noticed something, and Yang Jing probably couldn't get any more information, tearing her face apart does not matter.

Anyway, it's unpleasant, it's better to have a mouthful.

Duan Xingye was unmoved at all: "Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. My wife knows about my meeting with Miss Yang. As for what we both have to talk about, it's inconvenient to say more."

Li Luo snorted coldly.This statement sounds false at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.Duan Xingye was messing around outside all day long, so it was impossible for Su Zhi not to know about it, and it was really inconvenient to talk about what he wanted to "talk" with Yang Jing.

As expected, he came from the Duan family, and the degree of cunning is even worse than that of Duan Mingyang.

Duan Xingye then said considerately to Yang Jing: "Go to the outside venue and wait, the air conditioner here is a bit cold, you are easy to catch a cold if you wear so little."

Yang Jing nodded, she didn't seem to want to stay any longer, and immediately walked out to the hall.

Li Luo followed suit: "Ah, it's a bit cold, so I-"

Duan Xingye stopped him.

"Mr. Li, I still want to talk to you about my brother. Of course, the main thing is to apologize to you."

"No, this is a matter between me and him, and he should apologize if he wants to apologize."

"You know my brother's temper, it's too difficult to make him bow his head." Duan Xingye smiled, and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go to the lounge, I'll delay you for a few minutes, Miss Yang is still outside Wait for us."

Li Luo stood motionless on the spot, staring at him steadfastly.

Duan Xingye was a little helpless: "I really want to have a good talk. If Mr. Li is really unwilling, then forget it."

He was about to go out, when Li Luo suddenly said, "Okay."

Duan Xingye turned around and smiled, "Thank you."

"No need." Li Luo put his hands in his trouser pockets and said lazily, "Master Duan please."

The two walked to a relatively remote lounge one after another. There was a sign dedicated to employees on the door. At this moment, the staff were all outside to receive guests, and it is estimated that there were not many people inside.

Duan Xingye opened the door first and went in, followed by Li Luo, scanning the people in the room, there were five men in total, two were playing with their phones with their heads down, and three were taking a nap with their eyes closed.

He turned his head immediately: "There are too many people here, let's talk in another place."

"Click", Duan Xingye locked the door with a crisp sound.

The five men also stood up as if a switch had been pressed, moved closer to the two of them, and surrounded Li Luo expressionlessly.

"Mr. Li is so vigilant, I almost didn't have time to lock the door."

Duan Xingye pulled a chair for himself, sat down in front of him, crossed his legs, and looked at him with a leisurely smile: "How did you find out?"

Li Luo glanced towards the door: "They didn't bring their work permits."

"It turned out to be like this, hey, I was in a hurry when I received the news, and I didn't think too much about it, but fortunately my goal was achieved." Duan Xingye's smile gradually turned cold, "Mr. Li doesn't need to look at the door, no one will come to rescue you. "

Li Luo withdrew his gaze: "Who said I was waiting for someone to save me? I'm just calculating how long it will take to beat you to the ground before opening the door."

"Haha, Mr. Li is really humorous, so how long do you think it will take?"

"10 minutes."

Hearing this, Duan Xingye leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his smile completely faded away, and he raised his chin towards his subordinates.

"You hear me? Don't embarrass me."

10 minute later.

The dark gray marble floor tiles are cluttered with papers, disposable plastic cups, cardboard boxes...

There were also three people on the ground.

The two were on their backs, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, their eyes were closed tightly, and they had passed out. The remaining one had a clean face, but his suit was full of wrinkles and dust. Pressing the arm, stepping on the back, unable to get up.

"Mr. Li is really good. One-on-five can knock out two of my bodyguards." Duan Xingye fiddled with his flat nails, "Back then, Duan Mingyang only knocked out three bodyguards."

Li Luo coughed violently a few times, his stomach was cramping, his face was pale, and he laughed astringently: "But you sent seven or eight people with sticks to intercept him, didn't you? Master Duan's bodyguards are really not that good High... hiss!"

His hair was pulled up suddenly, his scalp felt sharp and numb, and Li Luo's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It turned out that Duan Mingyang's strikes were quite light before...

"Did I hear you right? Is Mr. Li complimenting my brother in disguise?" Duan Xingye squatted in front of him, pulling his hair, forcing him to look at each other, "Oh, that's right, in your eyes, he should It’s great, it’s great in every way.”

Li Luo gritted his teeth slowly, feeling that what he said next would not be what he wanted to hear.

Duan Xingye's cruel smile lowered his voice, but it was still clearly audible:

"My awesome brother, after all, can fuck-you all night, can't he?"

Li Luo suddenly closed his eyes tightly, almost gnashing his teeth.

"Do you want to ask me how I know? Good brother, this kind of video must be shared." Duan Xingye continued, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Li usually looks so arrogant that he doesn't seem to put anyone on his In my eyes, she can be lewd like that on the bed, even though she is covered with a quilt, her legs are spread... tsk tsk, her feet are exposed from both sides of the quilt."

"To shut up……"

"What? Feeling embarrassed now? Why weren't you embarrassed when you were fucked under my brother and cried and cried, 'It's so comfortable' and 'Fuck-deeper'? Oh, yes, And this hair, which hasn't been cut yet? Mr. Li's infatuation with my brother is really—"

"I told you to shut up!"

Li Luohong yelled sharply, his whole body trembling.

Duan Xingye smiled lowly, and with more force in his hands, the face of the person in front of him was twisted, his lips bit the skin, and the scarlet blood bloomed like a coquettish blood flower.

"I have to say that Mr. Li is really beautiful. Even at this time, I can't bear to be so beautiful. It's a pity that I have to give my sincerity to a heartless person. If I didn't only like women, I would Maybe I have to feel sorry for my younger brother."

Duan Xingye paused for a moment, then smiled again: "Forget it, my brother gets tired of fucking you once, I guess this body is just for show but not for use."

The surrounding bodyguards also laughed, and looked at the exposed white neck with vile eyes.

Li Luo's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and smiled weakly:

"Your brother is very talented. I'd love to be fucked by him. Why? With your rotten cucumber and enoki mushroom?"

Duan Xingye's movements froze, and suddenly he let go of his hands and stood up.

Then he raised his foot, and put the sole of the leather shoe on the side face that was too clean, gradually exerting force.

It has reached the point where the pain is inevitable, but the people under the feet remain silent.

"Mr. Li is very tough. I appreciate this, but if you use your toughness in the wrong place, you are asking for trouble." He completely tore off his disguise, his face was stern, and his voice was piercingly cold.

"I didn't hurt the face you used to eat today. I'm already being polite. I advise you to be your big star honestly in the future, and don't hang out with my ghost brother thinking about how to bring me down."

"Duan Mingyang doesn't have that ability. He is just an illegitimate child who entered the door halfway. So what if he is respected? My father gave it to him, and I, the heir, can still take it back. Besides, when my father loses real power in two years, how can my mother still return?" Will you kindly keep a child born to another woman at home? The family property is not all mine and my mother's."

"When the day I get rid of him, I don't want to get rid of another person. Mr. Li, I hope you think carefully, should you follow him into a catastrophe, or go back and follow your father obediently with your tail between your legs?"

Li Luo's face was stepped on, and he said with difficulty: "How do you know...your father is willing to hand over the real power to you after two years..."

"This is our family business, don't worry about it."

Duan Xingye crushed his face like a discarded cigarette butt, then put down his feet, straightened his wrinkle-free suit, and waved to the bodyguards.The bodyguard immediately released the person lying on the ground according to the instructions, set up his companion who was knocked out, and quietly evacuated from the back door of the venue first.

Before Duan Xingye opened the door and walked out, he turned his head and added: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Li has time to investigate why I didn't go to the Chinese Music Awards today, why don't we first investigate why my brother went to the Chinese Music Awards."

The door slammed shut with a "snap", and the lounge quickly returned to silence, leaving only heavy breathing.

Li Luo tremblingly covered his convulsed stomach, and slowly curled up into a ball. The bones of his whole body were aching. Finally, he couldn't help it, let go of his clenched teeth, and let out a cry of pain that he had endured for a long time, which was long and weak , like a dying man sinking into a swamp.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe an hour, until the cold sweat on his forehead completely evaporated and some blood returned to his face, he stood up staggeringly while leaning on the corner of the table.

Then, he raised his hand, and put his hand into his trouser pocket again like before entering the door.

He took out the recording pen that had been turned on for a long time, and pressed the pause button.