"The next consul, for some reason, will not be published. The host said, not waiting for any sound from below, silently leaving the hosting platform, for him, his task has been completed, as for the next things in which direction to go, it has nothing to do with him, of course, he has no ability to leave or right, it is precisely because he knows this very well that he can become the host tonight.

With the departure of the host, the entire banquet hall became lively again, and most people were talking about who this mysterious silver consul was, causing many people not to notice that a woman quietly walked onto the presiding stage.

The sound of picking up the microphone interrupted everyone's conversation, and everyone looked at the host stage, and they were so amazed that they couldn't describe it in words.

Everyone finally saw this rumored woman with three heads and six arms, if you take all this as a myth, you may be a little disappointed when you see that woman, if you take all this as a river and lake, then you can experience such an amazing experience.

Even though she has been in contact with Ma Wenrou for a long time, when Ma Wenrou stood on the stage with a calm face, He Jing was still a little unable to adapt to her aura, as for what was the reason, just because this woman was called Ma Wenrou? Now He Jing has only one answer in her heart.

On the table of the Zhou family in the first echelon, Zhou Kangcheng slowly clenched his fists, staring at this woman tightly, the desire in his eyes was unconcealed, and sitting next to him was Xia Zhao, who was gorgeously dressed, but she knew very well that no matter how beautiful the new clothes she was wearing, for Zhou Kangcheng, she was an old person.

At the other table, Liu Xianxiang flicked a long cigarette ash and muttered, "This woman always reminds me of another woman in the capital." ”

Liu Jincheng on the side looked at it expressionlessly, imagining what kind of feelings the old man of the Liu family would have if he saw such a scene? Will he sigh like him, or will he be as helpless as him? or disappointed.

Qin Langlang finally saw this woman as he wished, and at this moment, he just had a stunned expression, and he couldn't even make a proper expression, because her appearance was really too amazing.

Zhang Feifei, who has always been a little arrogant, was extremely shocked when she saw such a scene, she had a feeling of standing beside this woman without any self-confidence, which showed how powerful or terrifying this woman was.

The entire banquet hall was so quiet that you could even hear the expression of the pin dropping on your face.

"Everyone, whether it's a charcoal in the snow, or the icing on the cake, you all appear here, I don't care about the past suspicions, you take a step back, sell the Emperor Nine Mansion for a face, and the Emperor Nine Mansion will also give you a face. She said, her voice sounding a little ethereal, it was the posture of standing at the real peak of Xicheng, which was vividly interpreted by her.

At this moment, Liu Qingsong only has one thought, that is, the most suitable person to stand in this position may be the only one, even Wei Jiu, who can't interpret all this so wonderfully.

Could it be that the man had seen such a step more than ten years earlier? Liu Qingsong shook his head, a little unconvinced, feeling that he had demonized the deceased a little.

"Golden collar, Bai Yiman. She said lightly.

At a table on the edge of the first echelon, Shanshan, a woman from the Bai family, got up, she had a glass of wine in her hand, and drank it all in a very elegant manner, as for whether this cup was given to the Emperor Nine Mansion or to the storm of the past, only she knew.

The expressions of the guests present were a little deep, because Ma Wenrou's words were worth pondering, because what Ma Wenrou announced was not the Bai family, but just Bai Yiman, which was already very revealing.

At the table of the Bai family, Bai Yiman sitting in the center, Bai Liangbi and Bai Kangshi on one side, and Bai Yufan and Bai Haoran on the other side, but at this moment, Bai Liangbi's face was no longer unconvinced, she only took three months for everyone in the Bai family to shut their mouths tightly, maybe this is her ability.

Ma Wenrou was able to read her name alone, which was a recognition of her, because the position of the golden collar was given to Bai Yiman, not to the Bai family.

"The Bai family, I am fortunate to have such a woman, if only these two brothers were left, I am afraid that the Bai family would have already been eaten by those ambitious hyenas by now. Liu Qingsong squinted at Bai Yiman slightly, and muttered in an extremely calm voice.

"Is this woman really so powerful?" Li Yangchun looked at Bai Yiman, perhaps because Ma Wenrou gave him too much impact, but felt that this Bai Yiman was not as divine as Liu Qingsong said.

Liu Qingsong glared at Li Yangchun, who didn't know the depth, and said, "Do you think you can see through such a river and lake at a glance? ”

Li Yangchun shrunk his neck, not daring to refute, he didn't expect that Liu Qingsong would suddenly get angry, maybe it was because there were enough troubles in the Hailang Chamber of Commerce these days.

Compared with the banquet hall where there were many discussions, Ma's gentle expression was more calm, and she continued: "Jin Ling, Liu Jincheng of the Liu family. ”

At the other table in the first echelon, Liu Jincheng sorted out his expression, picked up a glass of wine in his hand, and did not get up, but gave Ma Wenrou.

It seems that the unveiling of the second golden collar does not have any suspense, the Liu family's defection has been a matter of Xicheng for three months, if there is no Liu Jincheng standing in line this time, it will be much more interesting, but in any case, in Xicheng, it is difficult to blow such a storm, at least in the eyes of most people, within ten years, this Emperor Nine Mansion will not fall.

"Golden collar, Zhou family, Zhou hemlock. She said, still without any suspense.

Under the light, Zhou Tieshan's already very old face highlighted the vicissitudes of life, he closed his eyes slightly, but his expression was so silent, speechless in the face of such a glory that was not glorious.

Perhaps the only thing worthy of his joy is the survival after the great sorrow, he let this pseudo-family continue in Xicheng for ten years again, this is what Zhou Tieshan thinks now, as for the next way of the Emperor Nine Mansion, how the Zhou family should be at the end of the road, he doesn't know.

This is a deep regret.

The Bai family, the Zhou family, the Liu family, and the three major families in Xicheng finally fell under her pomegranate skirt. Li Yangchun said with a sigh, in the eyes of outsiders, Xicheng set off a storm of ups and downs, but who could have thought that in this storm, what kind of bloody wind and rain had been experienced.

And the one who stands in the end is not necessarily the king, but it must be the winner.

It's just that everyone has lost to the times, she knows what Xicheng needs most, she needs an order that twists all the power into a rope, if Xicheng doesn't change, this plate of loose sand will become a meal for some people. Liu Qingsong said, he once saw such a point, but he was cut off by Wei Jiu before he could implement it, and now that he thinks about it, maybe it's just Wei Jiu simply playing such a game of chess.

For Wei Jiu, the uglier he plays this game of chess, the easier it will be for the people in the next game of chess.

"Nancheng, will there be such a situation?" a voice sounded beside Liu Qingsong.

Of course, Liu Qingsong knew whose voice it was, and said with a sneer to this somewhat impolite guy: "What's the matter? Just after gaining a foothold in Xicheng, he looked at Nancheng? ”

Beside Liu Qingsong, I don't know when a guy wearing a black suit appeared, but he couldn't polish off a ruffian, this is a young man who disappeared in Xicheng for three months in a sense.

Li Yangchun looked at Li Banruo with a wary face, he really didn't like such a guy, because compared to Wei Jiu, who was eloquent and talented, the horse who couldn't be impetuous and had to be thunderous was gentle, Li Banruo was undoubtedly like a clown, an unsightly existence.

"I need ambition now, and I don't have much time left. He said in an extremely calm voice, and his expression was so unfazed.

"It's a good thing to be so anxious to be the next Wei Jiu, but I'm afraid of being swallowed by ambition. Liu Qingsong said, not giving in at all.

I have already heard this sentence cocooning, and I feel that this sentence has become a kind of past tense for me now. ”

"It's so good, the scar forgot the pain. Liu Qingsong said coldly.

"It's the child who has been burned and still loves fire. ”

"Golden collar, Cao Kui. Ma's gentle voice interrupted the somewhat discordant conversation.

At a table in the center of the first echelon, there was a man with a bad face, bald head and no eyebrows, who looked like the villain in some movies, this middle-aged man had a calm face, and when the light shone on, he just nodded gently to the horse, and then the light moved away instantly, which was completely different from the routine just now.

A complete face, but for most people who know the terrible Cao family behind Ma Wenling, this is also a reasonable thing, as for the identity of this Cao Kui, there is no need to figure it out, it must be from the capital.

"Ten bronze consuls, four silver consuls, four gold consuls, in the future of the West City, if someone stands on the opposite side of the consul, it is standing on the opposite side of the mansion, don't blame me for not talking about your face-appreciating feelings. Ma Wenwen suddenly said with a serious expression, on this occasion, saying this sentence in front of all outsiders was a little arrogant, but from this woman's mouth, it gave people a feeling that there was nothing wrong.

If this stick is beaten, you have to give a sweet jujube anyway, often the more painful this stick is, even if the jujube is sour, it will be sweet in the mouth.