Zhang Ming hastily sorted out his clothes and hair with one hand in the bathroom, and then ran to the rooftop of the 'Shengshi Dynasty' in the face of everyone's strange eyes.

This 'prosperous dynasty' is not only a restaurant hotel, but also a number of entertainment programs, all of which are included in the entire building.

The rooftop on the top floor is even more luxurious, the area of the rooftop is huge, but it is divided into four all-glass private rooms, which cannot see each other, and are absolutely independent.

And in such a pure enjoyment place, the consumption of each meal starts at least 500,000 yuan!

To be honest, even Zhang Ming, the son of the manager of the 'Prosperous Dynasty', only had a lucky opportunity to climb to the rooftop of the roof.

It was a 10th anniversary celebration of the 'prosperous dynasty', and people from all walks of life were invited to attend, and Zhang Ming followed his father to witness the luxury of the rooftop roof.

So when Zhang Ming heard in the hall downstairs that a certain big man was waiting for him to go up on the top floor, he was shocked and felt incredible.

After all, that person only had a relationship with himself, and he didn't expect to remember himself, which is really a great honor!

Zhang Ming followed the waiter to the top floor, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a full of neon lights and a corner of the night scene of Jincheng in the distance.

The scenery is charming and intoxicating, but what really makes Zhang Ming intoxicated is the person who stood up to greet him, and his warm smile.

"Horse ...... Less horses?! It's really you??!! Zhang Ming still felt that he was dreaming right now.

The youngest son of the Ma family of the Jincheng giant family, Ma Wenxuan, who is known as the 'Four Little Sons', actually greeted him in person.

Zhang Ming instantly felt flattered, he was photographed by his mobile phone, and his face that was still a little red and swollen was full of bright smiles at the moment, he hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to stretch out his left and right to meet Ma Wenxuan in person, but he remembered that his wrist was broken, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand again.

"Uh......" Ma Wenxuan, who was young and handsome, and had always been known for Takeshi Jincheng Kaneshiro, had a stiff face, and then he suddenly remembered that the down-and-out, wolf-like guy in front of him had a broken wrist, and he had to stretch out his left hand as well.

So, this weird handshake and meeting ceremony was finally completed.

Ma Wenxuan is the youngest child of the Ma family's generation, he is only twenty-three or fourteen years old this year, but he has already become famous in the entire Jincheng flower capital.

That's right, it's Huadu, and his name is still mostly known to women, and men just laugh when they hear this name.

He is different from his brother Ma Wenhao, the head of the 'Three Sons', who was able to crisscross Jincheng Shopping Mall a few years ago, but this product is eating, drinking and having fun all day long, relying on his family's wealth and power, and completely started the second ancestor who is idle in the TV series, teasing birds and picking up girls.

Of course, he didn't have much to do when he was busy, at most he just teased a few more birds and soaked a few more girls......

Ma Wenxuan's height is not low, but the whole person looks a little thin, the outstretched palm is pale and weak, and even the face of the handsome girl who is jealous is extremely feminine.

There was such a joke in Jincheng, when Ma Wenxuan was eighteen years old, he asked for friends in a high-profile manner, and I don't know how many conscripts there were, and this product selected nine young and beautiful women in one day among those conscripts.

And then...... He did a nine-night nine-time ......

At last...... got the title of 'kidney deficiency son'......

Ma Wenxuan and Zhang Ming's palms released as soon as they touched, and then he smiled and said half-jokingly: "Brother Zhang's look today is really interesting, what kind of strange outfit is this?" My little brother wants to learn too......"

"Let Ma Shaojian smile, the little brother is unlucky today, when he was eating in the hall downstairs, he was not only splashed with wine, but also beaten, it's really ......"

Zhang Ming smiled bitterly, and as he spoke, he checked the expression on Ma Wenxuan's face from time to time.

Zhang Ming still has some expectations in his heart, Ma Shao is a member of a big family, I don't know if she regards herself as a friend, will she stand out for herself?

His wish has been granted!

After hearing his words, Ma Wenxuan's feminine face turned pale, his brows furrowed, and he looked very angry and said, "What?!" Anyone else dares to beat you Zhang Dashao?! ”

If you want to talk about Ma Wenxuan, there is no need for him to be so polite to Zhang Ming, after all, he is the son of everyone, you Zhang Ming is just the son of a little manager, you don't even have the share of lifting shoes for Lao Tzu, and you still want Lao Tzu to be polite to you, don't dream!

Of course, this is just Ma Wenxuan's usual attitude, but today is different, because today ...... Ma Wenxuan also asked Zhang Ming......

As soon as he saw Ma Wenxuan angry, Zhang Ming's heart blossomed, and he still hung his head and said: "Alas, don't mention it, it's a little brother's nest, anyone who comes dare to bully, it's not as little as Ma, and a little person like me can only be beaten......"

"He dares!" Ma Wenxuan swept the flower pot on his right, and knocked the extremely vigorous flower to the ground with a 'bang'.

The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth twitched, he squinted his eyes at the flower, and said in his heart: "Awesome, such a pot of globally limited, almost extinct flowers will be folded, this is more than a million pots......"

He hurriedly appeased Ma Wenxuan, lest he launch a madness to smash and rob.

"Ma Shao Ma Shao, don't be angry, the little brother was just punched and kicked a few times, not in the way, not in the way......"

Ma Wenxuan calmed down a little, waved his hand and said: "It's me who lost my temper, but when I heard that Brother Zhang was being bullied, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, but it doesn't matter, because the kid who bullied you, hum ......"

"Huh?" Zhang Ming was surprised, what did Ma Shao mean by this?

At this moment, a figure walked out from behind the rockery not far away, he raised a goblet in his hand, drank a glass of red wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, I have already sent someone to handle your affairs......

Zhang Ming heard the prestige, but found that this person had never seen it at all, so he didn't have to think about it, this must be Ma Shao's friend.

Although he guessed his identity somewhat, Zhang Ming still asked, "This brother, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Oh, my name is Tang Qing, and I'm a good friend of Ma Shao......"

Tang Qing, that's right, is the head of the underground leader of the Red Gate in Changning District, who is only twenty-five years old, and his son inherited his father's business and sat in the first place in the underworld in Changning District.

"Come on, Brother Zhang, let me introduce you......" Ma Wenxuan enthusiastically took Zhang Ming's hand and walked in front of Tang Qing.

Pointing at Zhang Ming and saying to Tang Qing: "Brother Tang, this is the son of Manager Zhang of the 'Shengshi Dynasty', Zhang Ming, who is also my good friend, I eat and drink here because of his name......"

The dignified young master of the Ma family, can he use someone else's name to eat and drink at a discount in Jincheng? This is obviously impossible, Zhang Ming is not stupid, he knows that this is someone Ma Shao is raising his identity.

He hurriedly flattered and said: "Ma Shao's words frightened me, little brother, how dare I have any name in front of you......"

"Hahaha......" was slapped with a tactful fart, Ma Wenxuan laughed heartily, and then pointed at Tang Qing to Zhang Ming, "Brother Zhang, this is called Tang Qing, have you ever heard of the Red Gate in Changning District?" ”

Zhang Ming's heart jumped, Ma Shao had already prompted it so obviously, he naturally thought of the helmsman of the Red Gate who had only heard of his name and was difficult to see.

No wonder the name sounds so familiar......

Zhang Ming stretched out his left hand again and said to Tang Qing: "Brother Tang must be the head of Tang, and the younger brother has admired your name for a long time......