Chapter 1, Dragon Diving City

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In the dimly lit room, smoky, and glowing on the computer screen, a blonde girl with delicate facial features and a beautiful angelic figure was scratching her head hard.

If this scene spreads, it will definitely shock the jaws of countless people!

Popular all over the world, sought after by countless dignitaries and dignitaries in Europe, and made all the Kardashian family ashamed of themselves, the film and television superstar Rebecca, who has the name of a sexy goddess, danced without scruples!

His face was full of flattery, like that of a slave bent on winning the favor of his master.

"Wind, have you missed me lately? It's been a long time since we've seen each other......" Rebecca's eyes were blurred, and she fiddled with the two suspenders of her sports vest, intentionally or unintentionally......

Tang Feng slanted his cigarette in his mouth, glanced at it casually, his eyes straightened, and his breathing gradually became rapid......

Ahem.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, he stabilized his mind that was almost out of control, his face was serious, and he said seriously: "Nightingale, I am now a married man, please respect yourself!"

Rebecca laughed coquettishly, and the amazing waves also rose and fell violently, almost breaking the narrow sports vest, and her pretty face pretended to be resentful: "Who once hugged someone and said that he would check my body once a day, and you have only been back to China for a few days, have you forgotten me?"

"What do you mean by the moon before the flowers? That's a cannonball flying, a rain of bullets! Also, if you weren't seriously injured, would I have had to check your body every day? There are more wolves and less meat in this society, I don't have a house or a car, and I don't look good, and if you are innocent again, do you want to find a daughter-in-law? ”

"Well, just in case you get injured and leave any root causes, you can keep your body checked, and change it from once a day to once a week...... Although we know each other very well, you can't affect my normal life, right? Tang Feng smiled lewdly.

After living and dying together for several years, Rebecca has long been accustomed to Tang's inconsistency.

Who would have known that this unkempt, scruffy, and ruffian young man in front of him was the leader of the largest and most mysterious organization overseas, the 'Dragon Soul'!

And Rebecca, in addition to the identity of a popular movie star around the world.

She is actually one of the four dragon heads of the 'Dragon Soul'!

The king of the overseas underworld!

'Nightingale' is her real name!

"Feng ......, I don't dislike you for not having a house or a car, I'll be your wife...... What do you think? Rebecca had a genuine look in her eyes.

When Tang Feng heard this, he gasped, "Don't, don't, we are too familiar, I can't do it, the most important thing is ...... I don't want to be the enemy of all European men, and I want to live a few more years. ”

"Humph!"

"Wind, you've rejected me a hundred and once!" A deep sense of frustration welled up in Rebecca's heart.

She has a face that seems to have been carved by God's own hands, and a proud body that can make women all over the world jealous to the point of madness, but she can't touch the heart of the man in front of her in the slightest!

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders, "That's it, I still have to go grocery shopping and cook." I'll leave the 'Dragon Soul' to you! By the way, remember to let the person with facial paralysis and advanced depression walk around more to cultivate his sentiments, and don't think about how to kill people and set fires all day long, which is not good for body and mind! ”

"I also told Qin Xuan, remember to take protective measures when sowing seeds everywhere, so that we don't have to pay for him to treat him when we get it!"

"As for Tarzan!"

"Let him eat Xiang!"

……

In the port city in August, the sun is blazing.

Tang Feng rode a lady's small electric donkey, shuttling through the streets and alleys, and behind the car, there were large bags of vegetables and food purchased back.

"It's really hard to talk about the price of two cents, my mouth is dry, and the money I saved is not enough to buy a bottle of water, I'm really too difficult!"

Tang Feng chattered in his mouth, raised his hand and looked at his watch, there was still some time to go home, he stopped the little electric donkey to the side of the road, and lit a cigarette with the body.

Looking around blankly, a familiar figure in the café opposite made him stare for a long time.

……

The café is quiet, with soothing English songs, which has a petty bourgeois atmosphere.

There were a few young couples sitting in the hall, each of them talking to me.

The small laughter made Song Ziwei feel uncomfortable.

This environment is obviously not suitable for business.

In order to alleviate the discomfort, Song Ziwei took out a document from her bag and put it on the table, her red lips moved slightly:

"Mr. Gao, please take a look at this contract. In order to make this cooperation successful, we Zhenhua Group have made the biggest concession in terms of quotation. ”

Mr. Gao snorted lightly, and didn't look at the contract, his face was full of smiling expressions, and his eyes full of desire kept wandering on Song Ziwei.

Song Ziwei's eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is like coagulation, and her small and delicate melon seed face is slightly powdered, but it is also suffocating.

Coupled with a set of well-tailored professional clothes, her already exquisite figure is highlighted more perfectly, and a bit of intellectual temperament is added out of thin air.

Under the table.

A pair of slender legs covered with black silk provoked a few young people not far away to secretly look sideways.

With such a beautiful woman by her side, who is still in the mood to negotiate a contract? It's a terrible sight!

"I'm really sorry Miss Song, I'm a senior person who never talks about business at the dinner table!" As Gao Weixiang spoke, the corner of his eye secretly looked at Song Ziwei's unfathomable career line, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Well, though, there are exceptions to everything!"

"There are three glasses of wine here, a contract of three forms, you have a drink and I will sign one, how about it?"

Boss Gao smiled and took out a bottle of wine, beckoned the waiter to pour three glasses, and then sat on the chair with his hands crossed.

When Song Ziwei heard this, her pretty face turned pale with anger, her beautiful eyes breathed fire, she glared at Gao Weixiang fiercely, picked up her bag and turned around to leave.

Gao Weixiang didn't stop it, he simply didn't pretend, and sneered: "In these years, I don't want to work hard, and I want to make money, how can there be such a good thing?" This contract is worth less than three or five million, and a glass of wine is more than one million, so it's not an exaggeration to say that it's given for free, right? However, I am not a daughter, otherwise I would be willing to drink to death. ”

"Shameless!" Song Ziwei was unmoved, and scolded and stepped forward again.

Seeing that cynicism was useless, Gao Weixiang couldn't help but be a little anxious, Song Ziwei's body he had been hungry for a long time, and now that it was the most critical step, of course he would not give up.

"Miss Song, I, Gao, am a layman. If you don't give me this face today, then I don't have to give you face, give face to Zhenhua Group! As long as you walk out of the door of this café, then I will stop all cooperation with Zhenhua! ”

Hearing this, Song Ziwei was stunned, although the gate was close at hand, she couldn't move her footsteps.

Gao Weixiang is one of the three major customers of Zhenhua Group, and if he really unilaterally stops cooperating, it will shake the foundation of Zhenhua Group.

Zhenhua Group is the head of the Song family, and Song Zhenhua's heart!

All these consequences, Song Ziwei can't afford it at all! She didn't want her grandfather to be sad, nor did she want to face the cold words of the family, let alone make the already shaky Zhenhua Group worse.

Gao Weixiang has just turned forty, and he has been in business for a long time, and he has read countless people for a long time, Song Ziwei's heart is shaken, how can he escape his eyes?

Immediately added another fire: "In this way, I also know that Zhenhua Group has been short of funds recently. How about I be able to add an additional $3 million to this contract and pay it off in full without default? ”

This sentence finally broke through Song Ziwei's psychological defense, she clenched her silver teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Is this true?"

"Of course, I've always done what I said!" Gao Weixiang patted his chest and promised, but his heart blossomed.

The three glasses of wine on the table are not simple, although they are not added, but they are proper imports. Ordinary people don't talk about drinking three cups, but they have to be dizzy after three sips, and it takes half a day to relieve themselves.

With Song Ziwei's delicate appearance, wouldn't you have to get drunk to death if you drank a drink, and then let him gallop high?

Let you pretend to be high for Lao Tzu, and wait for you to accept it! Thinking of the beauty, Gao Weixiang couldn't help laughing.

Song Ziwei frowned, vaguely smelling a hint of conspiracy, but the temptation of the contract was too great.

Taking a deep breath, his slender white fingers picked up the wine glass, and just under Joan's nose, the pungent smell of wine came to his face, and he immediately put down the wine glass again, choking and retching.

"Miss Song, are you okay?"

Gao Weixiang pretended to be concerned and got up, inadvertently put his hand on Song Ziwei's back, and the smell of good fragrance entered his nose, feeling the subtle touch from his fingertips.

Song Ziwei's face flushed, and she pushed Gao Weixiang away, "Please be respectful!" ”

Gao Weixiang sneered: "Miss Song can't drink, Gao is not reluctant, let's have a chance to cooperate again."

"Don't go, I'll drink!"

Song Ziwei's eyes were firm, she picked up the wine glass again, and as soon as she brought it to her mouth, a black shadow flashed, and the wine glass in her hand was nowhere to be found, but there was an extra figure next to her.

"Tang Feng, why are you here?" Song Ziwei's face was full of surprise.

Gao Weixiang was also stunned and said, "You two know each other?"

"He's my husband."

Song Ziwei's expression was cold, as if she was introducing ordinary friends.

Husband?

Gao Weixiang chuckled in his heart, he had a feeling of being caught cheating, and he wanted to leave, but he was very unwilling.

glanced at Tang Feng, who was full of evil smiles and stalls all over his body, coupled with Song Ziwei's lukewarm attitude towards him just now, this is obviously a dick man with no family status.

Gao Weixiang simply didn't leave, but felt more exciting!

"Mr. Tang, I'm talking to your wife about cooperation, can you avoid it?"

"Cooperation? What kind of cooperation requires such strong wine? Tang didn't raise his head, stared at the liquid in the cup, raised his hand and drank it all.

"What a thirst quenching!" Smacking his lips, Tang Feng seemed unsatisfied, and poured two cups into his stomach in a row.

Gao Weixiang was dumbfounded and gasped.

Is this still human? That Copo domestic vodka! The alcohol concentration is as high as 75°, although it is not as domineering as the water of life, but it is not something that ordinary people dare to drink casually! Just this kind of liquor that drunkards are afraid of, Tang Feng poured three glasses in a row as if he was drinking boiled water!!

It's scary!

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, you really know how to laugh. I don't know much about wine, so I brought it to Miss Song to taste when it was given by a friend. ”

"We have something to talk about next, so please take a step back again."

Song Ziwei was also full of displeasure: "Tang Feng, you go back first!"

"Okay, I'll go back first. My dear, I'll wait for you at home," Tang Feng got up with a smile, and put the remaining half bottle of vodka into his pocket by the way, causing Song Ziwei to roll her eyes.

"Boss Gao, I'm a heavy drinker, I'll take the rest back."

Although Gao Weixiang was reluctant, he couldn't help but nod his head again and again when he met such a faceless person: "No problem, you can take it." I went out in a hurry today, and I only brought this one bottle, and next time I have a chance, I will bring a few more bottles for you to taste. ”

"Thank you very much."

As soon as Tang Feng took the wine away, Gao Weixiang didn't have the heart to talk about the contract, so he could only shirk and say that he was unwell and would come back to discuss it another day.

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