Rebirth of counterattack power less

"Brother Xuan, I'm afraid..."

With a trembling body, Su Qing asked Feng Xuan for help again. In the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible hatred lurking in it. Why, he asked himself if he was not inferior to Feng Xuan in appearance, why he got the best, and why? He can only make do with those old immortals.

"Fuck, what a f*cking disappointment, a male prostitute dares to pretend to be aloof here, after labor and management bring you out, you will feel better."

Before Feng Xuan opened his mouth, Mr. Gao couldn't stop his anger. Su Qing turned her head and cried with tears streaming down her face: "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, I just came out today, and I won't be on stage for the time being."

"You fucking don't know how to praise things!"

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Mr. Gao could no longer care about Lei Ting's identity and background, he pushed away the young master and lady beside him and rushed over, and slapped the pear blossom's teary face away, a clear slap print Appearing in an instant, Su Qing shrank on the sofa in fright, tears streaming out like a faucet turned on.

"President Gao calm down, our newcomer is ignorant, so don't bother with him, let me accompany you tonight, okay?"

I can no longer turn a blind eye to it. Even if he is very reluctant, Yin Hao, who is also in this venue, still stands up and winks at Fengxuan while flattering Mr. Gao. No matter what, it must not be because of a little Su Qing. And breaking the rules of the Star Palace, let alone offending so many real estate tycoons.

"You? You're pretty good-looking, and well-behaved enough. Normally, I want you, but now, I just want him."

It is said that stretching out one's hand does not hit the smiling face, looking at Yin Hao's sunny and handsome face, Mr. Gao was mostly relieved, but still did not intend to let Su Qing go, Feng Xuan pushed Lei Ting's hand away and stood up, holding him with a smile the other arm.

"Why should Mr. Gao compete with an ignorant newcomer? Isn't it a drop in price? Come on, come on, Feng Xuan will accompany you for a drink or two, so you can calm down when you are old."

As he said that, Fengxuan Yinhao tacitly brought Mr. Gao back to his original seat, and the two young ladies and young masters who had been with him silently retreated to the side. Xuan Yinhao is angry. Of course, there is one person who is very upset. Needless to say, of course it is because our Lei San is missing. The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared. Not to mention, he is still hugging other men intimately. He pets his range.

"Come on, Mr. Gao, let's have a toast. In the future, you should come to the Fengxuan venue often!"

Bite his head against Lei Ting's angry gaze, Feng Xuan picked up two glasses of wine with a sweet smile, handed one to Mr. Gao, and touched it with the other one himself. Such a beauty deliberately flatters her, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Gao not to like her. To save face, he laughed loudly and said, "It's better that you, baby, are more well-behaved and witty. Don't worry, my old Gao will come here often in the future."

What kind of real estate tycoon, rich man, at this level, is just a lustful old man.