Qingzhou headlines: "Tonight, the much-anticipated handover ceremony of the Yangcheng project will be held as scheduled at the Tianlong Hotel, and it is reported that representatives of the Chen family, one of the ten ethnic groups in Jiangnan, will attend the ceremony. ”

As soon as the news came out, the whole city shook!

The circle of friends was swiped, and a large number of articles touting the Gongsun family appeared overwhelmingly on the mobile phone screen.

Of course, there are also a lot of articles that scold the Murong family.

The former Murong family was the first in Qingzhou, and the Gongsun family was just one of its followers.

And now, the Murong family has been trampled under its feet.

All of this is attributed to Zhu Xuanwu.

The night is gradually coming.

Outside the Tianlong Hotel, there is an endless stream of people.

One by one, the luxury cars were driven away by the parking staff, and everyone in Qingzhou who had a bit of status came.

Everyone, they are all here to witness the glory of the Gongsun family!

A well-known business tycoon predicts that this Yangcheng project will be a step up for the Gongsun family!

After tonight!

The achievements of the Gongsun family will not end in Qingzhou!

It is very likely to be among the ranks of the Jiangnan Wang clan!

Time, dripping past.

With the sound of the salute, the ceremony officially began!

The delicate host introduced the ritual process on the stage, touting the Gongsun family.

Gongsun Tiandi, Gongsun Feixue, Gongsun Liu, Gongsun Tianfei and others sat in the first row.

At this time, everyone is swiping the circle of friends.

Looking at the articles touting himself, the smile on Gongsun Tiandi's face grew.

"Are the people from the Murong family here?"

He asked, looking back slightly.

"Cut, do they still have faces?"

Later, Gongsun Tianfeng snorted and continued: "I guess I'm already preparing for the relevant matters after bankruptcy, this is not a place for them to come." ”

Gongsun Tianzhu chuckled lightly and looked at the stage confidently.

At this time, beside him, Gongsun Feixue suddenly spoke: "I heard that he came out?" ”

As she spoke, she had a sneer on her face.

"Yes, I also beat the third uncle, and I made some limelight today." Gongsun Tiangu replied.

Gongsun Feixue stroked her beautiful hair: "It's a little interesting, heh, I want to see him." ”

——

Outside the Tianlong Hotel.

A taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

"Xuanwu, do you really want to go?"

Murong Ke frowned, his face was gloomy: "Even if you go there, the Murong family has been removed." ”

"Besides, the Chen family, one of the ten clans in the south of the Yangtze River, has sent people to give face to the Gongsun family, and we can only bring humiliation on ourselves when we go."

Zhu Xuanwu glanced at his father, he was a lot older.

"Dad, trust me."

With that, he opened the car door and stepped down.

Because Wan'er was going to bed early tonight, Xue Ji didn't come.

It just so happens that what is going to happen tonight is not good for Wan'er to see.

Standing at the door of Tianlong Hotel, Zhu Xuanwu slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a sneer.

Back then, it was in this hotel that Wan'er had a 100-day banquet.

Hehe, Gongsun Feixue, you are here today.

There is also the death of Gongsun Tian.

Brothers of yesteryear.

Thinking about it, Zhu Xuanwu's eyes turned slightly red.

Because hatred doesn't stop there.

and Murong Yileng, who used to follow him every day and call Brother Xuanwu.

He was the son of Murong Ke.

And Gongsun Feixue is his beloved.

A year after he was imprisoned, he sent letters.

"Brother Xuanwu, I believe in you, but, the Gongsun family doesn't believe you, today, only I can fight with my life to save Feixue."

Back then, it was in this Tianlong Hotel.

The eldest young master of the Murong family, for love, jumped down from the top floor!

Then, his beloved was shocked and immediately posted that he was just a joke, but he didn't expect this fool to take it seriously.

This is the last conversation between the two of them that year:

'Your brother Zhu Xuanwu drunk me and beat me, and the family elders said that I was not clean and wanted to kick me out. ’

'No, Feixue, I believe my brother is a human being, he is definitely not such a person, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter! ’

'Murong Yileng, do you love me? ’

'Love. ’

Then you jump off the top floor of the Denon Hotel, and they will believe me. ’

'Don't be afraid, I'll take precautions for you down there, and you'll be fine.' ’

'Okay, Feixue, for you, even if I die, I'm not afraid! ’

Love can anesthetize a person and make a person completely lose his mind.

So, Murong jumped coldly, but Gongsun Feixue missed the appointment, not only did she not prepare any protective measures for him, but she also jumped in the bar, completely forgetting about it.

Afterwards, not only did she not have a trace of remorse, but also scolded Murong for being cold and childish, brainless, and a fool.

Because Yileng trusts Gongsun Feixue too much, the subsidiaries he manages are all managed by Gongsun Feixue alone.

Over time, whether it is a person from the company or a customer, they only know Gongsun Feixue.

After Murong Yi died coldly, she changed the person in charge of the company without permission, and took away 80% of the Murong family's property while scolding the whipping corpse.

She made this genius, who was once comparable to Zhu Xuanwu, a sinner, a scumbag.

In the dark night, Zhu Xuanwu's eyes turned red.

"Cold, you're so stupid, I was so stupid back then."

This dragon king in the north left tears in his eyes, and he raised his head: "Leng, don't worry, I will slash the enemy." ”

"It seems too easy to kill her and them."

"I will, let them live rather than die."

Murong Ke on the side seemed to be getting older and older.

He knew that his two sons had been framed.

However, he could not produce any evidence.

He has wanted to fight to the death countless times, but then he is happy, but what about his family?

So for the past few years, he has been dormant, and he is waiting for an opportunity.

As he walked, he looked back at Zhu Xuanwu slightly.

This opportunity is Xuanwu!

He believes that one day, when Xuanwu is released from prison, he will definitely get back everything he had back then!

And he could also feel the momentum exuded by Xuanwu's body.

It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of smell.

A confident smile gradually spread across Murong Ke's face.

He, like the one back then, was the king!

"Hey, what are you two doing? Are there any invitations? ”

At the door, two security guards strode forward and stopped in front of Zhu Xuanwu.

"Murong family, Zhu Xuanwu."

Zhu Xuanwu frowned, and at the same time suddenly stepped forward, domineering, frightening the two security guards to retreat again and again.

"The Murong family?"

Beside him, a sneering voice came, and next to the big pillar at the door, a woman in a long red dress leaned on.

She had a cigarette in her mouth, flaming red lips, and long white legs, which made many people stop by her.

"It's just a bunch of waste, you are the former No. 1 Junjie, Zhu Xuanwu?"

She stepped forward and spat out a puff of smoke towards Zhu Xuanwu.

"Blaze, long time no see."

The corners of Zhu Xuanwu's mouth rose slightly: "Your master is here too?" ”

"You are a little presumptuous, she is now the owner of Qingzhou, and you are not as good as a dog."

Flaming red lips moved slightly, holding a cigarette, sneering, "If she kills you, it's like stepping on an ant." ”

At this time, Zhu Xuanwu's complexion gradually turned cold.

"You will pay for your words."

After speaking, Zhu Xuanwu turned around and walked into the venue with Murong Ke.

"Hehe, I'm so arrogant."

Blaze sneered and muttered in a low voice, "With her tonight, you won't survive the next day." ”

In the dark.

Alone, slowly walk out.

"Dragon King of the North, how can you wait for a small offense?"

A cold snort fell.

'Poof-'

A scimitar stabbed out of the flaming white chest.

A sneer on her face suddenly disappeared: "You, you are-"