Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

"Master Xun? Which Lord Xun?"

"My surname is Xun, and I can tell her name. Are there more than two people in City S?"

"He... Could it be that he is the boss of the Xun family, Mr. Xun? This is too young. Is there a mistake?"

Although Xun Qian is only 27 years old, he has taken over the Xun family for more than ten years.

Ten years is really a long time for such a rapidly developing and ever-changing society, and they have long heard that Xun Qian's methods are cruel, so in the impression of these people, the long-known Xun Qian should be at least a three-year-old. A 40-year-old middle-aged person is right.

Never expected Xun Qian to be so young and so good-looking, with a top-notch face in the entertainment industry.

Yu Xiaosheng has never met Xun Qian, but in the entertainment industry, how can he not know the name of the Xun family?In other words, is there anyone in City S who doesn't know the Xun family?

In his mind, his impression of Xun Qian was roughly the same as that of the others. Most likely he was a sick child who was dying, either he was so sick that only a skeleton was left, or he was lying on the bed with fat all over his body, which was unsightly.

He pulled Qi Xiaoyu's sleeve from behind,

"Is this really the legendary Mr. Xun? Wanhai Real Estate, Kingdee Sanitary Care, Pentium Motors and Orange Juice Entertainment are all under his name, right? The kind of people that even Jiang Feibai dare not say anything when they see it? I Fuck, I actually met a real person today. It’s not in vain, this birthday party is absolutely worth attending.”

Chuhe who stood with them was the most outsider, but he only knew about Wanhai Real Estate and Pentium Automobile that Yu Xiaosheng said, after all, they were the most famous companies in S city.

He didn't speak, and his attention was on the scene.

Li Kun didn't dare to speak. While watching the lively scene in front of him, he looked at Qi Xiaoyu's expression from the corner of his eye.

Qi Xiaoyu stood at the outermost part of the crowd, almost reaching the window. He had no expression on his face. His expression was indifferent, like a bystander who had nothing to do with him. He nodded slightly to Yu Xiaosheng, "It's him."

Others are still discussing, can't believe it, can't be sure.

When the few people standing in front of Qi Xiaoyu heard his soft but sure words, they all glanced back at Qi Xiaoyu.

After taking a look, they recognized Qi Xiaoyu as a celebrity.

One of them, who seemed quite confident and proud, snorted disdainfully, probably feeling that Qi Xiaoyu had stolen the limelight, or that a star could not know better than him, raised the corner of his mouth and said,

"It's indeed Xun Qian. Did you see the person behind him? It's Zhang Han, the general manager of Wanhai Real Estate. I met him at a business promotion meeting a few days ago. You said, someone who can make Zhang Han push a cart , who else could it be if it wasn't Xun Qian."

"Didn't everyone say that Mr. Xun was too sick to get out of bed?"

"He does use a wheelchair."

After the discussions in the banquet hall buzzed like mosquitoes for a while, they finally confirmed that this person was Xun Qian, and shifted their eyes from Xun Qian to Mao Chi.

Thinking that the Mao family and the Xun family were facing each other, everyone was even more surprised that Xun Qian appeared here.

In front of Xun Qian, everyone dared not discuss it openly, but all they thought in their hearts were,

"Master Xun came here... to celebrate his birthday?"

"Are you here to celebrate a birthday or make a scene? Maybe. It's going to be exciting now."

As soon as Xun Qian appeared, everyone on the field, whether they were entertainers or entrepreneurs, had the same energy to gossip as they did when they gossiped about them after dinner.

As for Xun Qian himself, he just sat there calmly, with one hand on the wheelchair and the other casually on his lap.

As if all the discussions had nothing to do with him.

"What's going on here? Why are everyone crowded here? On stage..."

Mao Chi's father, Mao Xuzeng, heard the commotion from a distance and rushed over through the crowd. When he saw Xun Qian in the wheelchair and the two bodyguards who were detained on the ground, he paused and tentatively said,

"Master Xun... Ha, let's see why you didn't tell me in advance when you came, we were not prepared for this, and now this is..."

Xun Qian, who had been leaning in the wheelchair without speaking or moving, nodded slightly when she saw Mao Xuzeng approaching, and said, "Master Mao's birthday is late."

He was actually not a few years older than Mao Chi, but his words sounded like an elder's.

Mao Chi's face froze slightly, especially after realizing that Xun Qian had clearly ignored him and only talked to his father, his face became even uglier.

No one else felt wrong.

All eyes were attracted by Xun Qian, and even the golden light in the hall was not as dazzling as the person in front of him.

Especially Xun Qian's voice, which was tired, hoarse, and lofty.

Mao Xuzeng chuckled, "Where is the third master, it's not too late, it's just started."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two bodyguards who were subdued, "Did these two people offend the third master?"

Standing behind Xun Qian, Zhang Han took a step forward, pointed to the two bodyguards and said, "The third master and I just entered the door, and saw these two guards stealing things from the guests while the lights were turned off. .”

While he was speaking, the bodyguard's hands were folded, one was holding a watch in the palm of the other, and the other was wrapping a gold bracelet around his fingers.

At this time, Wang Wanyu was also carrying her skirt and high heels, and ran over after Mao Xuzeng.

Seeing this, the bodyguard yelled, "No, we didn't steal anything, you planted it and framed it..."

"Ah! Ah-"

The two bodyguards wanted to struggle and resist when they saw Wang Wanyu approaching, but before they could finish their words and hit their raised hands, they were hit hard on the face and stomach several times by Xun Qian's fist. fist, and the rest of the words turned into cries for mercy.

Xun Qian's attack was ruthless, and with one punch, the faces of the two muscular bodyguards changed drastically and they screamed like a pig. The timid lady turned her face away in fright. He also instantly put away his thoughts and fell silent.

Beating someone at their birthday party in front of the Mao family, and being so rude...

The expressions of Mao Xuzeng and Mao Chi changed simultaneously.

Seeing the situation, Wang Wanyu pursed her mouth tightly, her teeth chattered, she didn't dare to say more, and she was anxious. She originally sent two bodyguards to teach Qi Xiaoyu a lesson in secret, so that he couldn't stay here tonight, but now... instead My two bodyguards were caught...

The Mao family and his son have always had differences in their attitudes towards the Xun family.

Mao Xuzeng is old and mature, and he advocates steady progress and must not confront the Xun family, so when he sees Xun Qian, his attitude is much more respectful than Mao Chi.

But for some reason recently, Mao Xuzeng found that his youngest son has become more and more radical, confronting the Xun family in everything, and even grabbing the Xun family's business.

Mao Xuzeng naturally opposed it at first, but after Mao Chi succeeded several times, he indulged Mao Chi after he got the benefits.

Now, the father and son's attitude is opposite.

Although Mao Xuzeng wanted to be safe, he wanted to save face. Now that people are slapping people in the face at the door of his house, he can't stand it anymore.

But Mao Chi held him back.

Mao Chi showed a usual smile, "Then I would like to thank the third master for teaching us a lesson."

He raised his head and looked around, clapped his hands and said, "It's been a long time since the birthday candles have been plugged in. If you don't eat any more, it's too late to make a wish. Why don't you cut the cake first with me?"

Only then did everyone recover from the state of watching the excitement, and remembered that today was Mao Chi's birthday party.

After gaining attention, Mao Chi walked a few steps towards the stage, then stopped suddenly, "I originally wanted to invite someone to accompany me to cut the cake...but it's not too late now, Mr. Qi, would you like to accompany me?" Shall we cut the cake together?"

Although the people here may not necessarily see celebrities, many of them have seen Qi Xiaoyu on TV or on posters. The surname Qi is not common. When they heard Mao Chi's words, they immediately realized who he was referring to as Mr. Qi. , and hurried to find Qi Xiaoyu's location.

Only Xun Qian didn't move.

Zhang Han didn't know whether to move or not.

Qi Xiaoyu, who had been watching the show for so long, was tired. He just drank some wine and didn't eat anything all night. He grabbed a piece of pink strawberry flavored macaron and ate it. Holding the other half, he didn't expect that the battlefield would suddenly shift to him.

Beside him, Chuhe was holding a plate of macarons in his hand, sharing food with Qi Xiaoyu.

Mao Chi glanced at Xun Qian, looked at Qi Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "I really like the TV and commercials made by Mr. Qi, and I have cooperated with Mr. Qi, and Mr. Qi also accepted the roses sent by Star Entertainment when it opened. , and placed it in the most conspicuous position at the door, I think Mr. Qi doesn't hate me, so today, would you like to cut the cake with me?"

When he said these words suddenly, not only did Wang Wanyu's face change, but all the guests present showed melon-filled and shocked expressions, thinking that this Mr. Mao, who made his public appearance for the first time, is really not an ordinary person, this is to be in public The rhythm of ...?

Mao Xuzeng looked at his son in surprise.

Xun Qian's face also darkened.

Chu He tightened his grip on the plate.

Li Kun's intestines were full of remorse, and he knew that he should not have taken the initiative to put the roses at the door that day.

Yu Xiaosheng opened his eyes wide, thinking that there are so many things he doesn't know.

But what happened next made Yu Xiaosheng's eyes widen.

Because Xun Qian also turned to Qi Xiaoyu's direction, and said slowly in that breath-taking, deep and hoarse voice, "I have also listened to Mr. Qi's song, and it really lingers around for three days."

Yu Xiaosheng immediately turned to his side, lowered his voice and said to Qi Xiaoyu, "Damn, the boss actually likes to hear you sing, you are going to be popular, you must be popular, no, it is more popular than now. Hurry up and agree." , don’t hesitate, choose the boss and hug your thigh.”

The few people standing in front of Qi Xiaoyu turned their heads and looked Qi Xiaoyu up and down from the corner of their eyes, but the expressions inside were obviously different from before.

Qi Xiaoyu was eating half a mouthful of macarons slowly, and wiped off the pink debris at the corner of his mouth, neither looking at Mao Chi nor Xun Qian.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xiaoman;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of boring snails; 1 bottle of kaze;