Lu Changqing's greeting was equivalent to handing Han Daoren a step, he smiled and walked towards the other party.

"You're afraid of me?"

In his ears, Chu Yun's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Daoren was stunned.

The footsteps also stopped.

Turning around, Han Daoren looked at Chu Yun calmly: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

At that moment, his son Han Jin's life was not guaranteed, he was really afraid, afraid that the Han family would cut off the incense. I am afraid that my wife and children will die violently on the spot.

But what I am most afraid of is the strong frustration caused by not being able to protect my wife and children.

At this moment, what reason does he have to be afraid of a bastard who eats soft rice?

"Aren't you afraid that you don't know anything?" Chu Yun pursed his lips slightly. "I'm not sick, are you afraid of infection?"

Chu Yun's strength made Han Daoren extremely unhappy.

He seemed to have eaten himself. This sense of oppression filled him with anger.

"Chu Yun. Han Daoren took a deep breath of cold air, his gaze calm and sharp. "In my eyes, you're just an outlaw. A madman who crossed the river barefoot. Admittedly, I'm a little jealous of you. But the reason why I am jealous is because I have so many things that I don't want to lose, and you, nothing. ”

"Have you ever seen a well-dressed successful person take the initiative to clash with a beggar on the side of the road?" said Han Daoren. "Are you worthy?"

With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

The heart of revenge in my heart is quietly sprouting.

Chu Yun, who was hanging under the stairs, grinned. In those deep dark eyes, there are also playful different colors.

......

By the railing, Lu Changqing shook his goblet. The red wine in the glass reflects the light, giving off a soul-stirring color.

He glanced at Han Daoren, who was looking up and drinking the wine in the cup, and smiled: "Old Han, I heard that your son can't stand up anymore?"

Han Daoren's eyes sank and said, "The best orthopedic surgeon in the world has not sentenced my son to death." Lu Shao, you are all-rounder, more professional than doctors?"

He vented his anger just now on Lu Changqing's head.

"I didn't offend you. A light smile flashed across Lu Changqing's delicate face. "Old Han, you are not so kind. ”

Han Daoren snorted and took the second glass of wine from the tray.

Originally, his mood has not been stable recently, and he is attached to work, and he also has two projects to discuss when he comes to this party. But who would have thought that before he entered the door, he would run into a nightmare Chu Yun. One or two nonsense sentences completely angered him. The mood is extremely bad, and the face will naturally not be good to see where to go.

After drinking the second glass of wine, Han Daoren lit a cigarette in the wind. The gaze fell on the skyscraper across the river beach. The lights are as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Lu Shao, you can't provoke me. That bastard cuckolds you, and you just go to him if you don't get it. With your prestige in Pearl City, you can't solve a waste that eats soft rice?" Han Dao's benevolence was like a mirror, and he spewed out a puff of smoke. "My holiday with Chu Yun has turned the page. As long as he doesn't make a mistake, I won't find fault. ”

"Old Han, you are so atmospheric. Lu Changqing didn't seem to care about whether he was cuckolded or not, and he still had a delicate smile on his face. "My son was deprived of two legs, my wife was shot, and even you were not spared. Is this still the famous King Han Yan of our Pearl City?"

After a slight pause, Lu Changqing shot the cigarette bomb between his fingers out of the railing. Said slowly: "But you started the revenge plan that day and sent someone to target Chu Yun's wife and sister-in-law, as well as his whole family." ”

"Old Han, do you really think that with Chu Yun's character, he will just count it like this, and he will not take it to heart at all?" Lu Changqing still smiled, but under his thin lips, he spit out an extremely paranoid sentence. "Anyway, if my whole family is threatened by someone, even if they are unharmed. I'm sure I'll do whatever it takes, if I can—"

"Kill his whole family. ”

Lu Changqing drank all the wine in the glass and put down the wine glass steadily.

Han Daoren glanced at Lu Changqing, squinted his eyes and said, "I only heard that Professor Ye and Chu Yun have a close relationship, so close that they can open a room. ”

"I didn't hear that Lu Shao, you are also familiar with Chu Yun. Han Daoren put down his wine glass and said in a flat tone. "When did you talk to each other in private?"

These implicit and vague words did not anger Lu Changqing, he only smiled indifferently and looked calm.

......

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The atmosphere of the party is getting stronger, and the celebrities and ladies are staggered and hearty. Some people come to hand out business cards, some people come to talk about business, and some people come to hunt for beauty, but more than that, they simply enjoy this high-end feast.

Professor Ye appeared in a burst of exclamations. She has a high-end face, and the elegant temperament of a famous family is about to come out. A lilac dress outlines the curves. It is not only dignified and atmospheric, but also bright and moving.

It's really a stunner that combines dark elves and angels of light.

And the innocent girl who followed her, who was obviously a little restrained, was like a pure and agile little fairy. Equally eye-catching.

Under Professor Ye's introduction, people knew the identity of this little fairy: Professor Ye's student. Thinking deeper, it was a closed disciple.

Professor Ye's closed disciple is destined to have something to do with the Ye Mansion. In the eyes of everyone, no matter what the little girl's background is, whether she has a background or not. The future is sure to shine.

"If you want to see through someone, look into their eyes first. ”

Professor Ye's magnetic and elegant voice sounded in Su Xiaoxiao's ears.

"They may be greedy, or cunning, or pretend to be deep. Professor Ye took a sip of red wine and played with the taste. "Or want to refuse and welcome. ”

Beads of sweat oozed from Su's delicate palms. Nervousness is unusual.

"Professor, don't men have a good person in your eyes?" asked Su Xiaoxiao in a low voice.

"Have you seen it?" Professor Ye asked, squinting his eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.

She has never seen a few men, and after studying for so many years, she has seen a lot of people of the opposite sex, but they can only be regarded as boys, not men.

Is my father a good man, and what about my brother-in-law?

Su Xiaoxiao was not sure how to position the good person in Professor Ye's mouth. It is not possible to arbitrarily conclude with each other.

During the conversation, a handsome man in a straight suit and an amiable atmosphere walked over.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and asked, "Professor, is he a good person?"

"Don't you think it's disgusting for him to pretend to be elegant? Not only is he not a good man, but he's a damn bastard. Professor Ye squinted and said.

"Who is he? Professor, you seem to hate him. Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"My fiancé. Professor Ye's red lips opened slightly.

"Huh?" Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

How can anyone say this about her fiancé?

She hesitated, then said, "A woman as good as the professor." He should like you a lot. ”

"He doesn't like that. Professor Ye said meaningfully. "He's just hungry for me. ”