Murong Xuan turned to leave, Yang Xue hurriedly chased after him, and Taishan did not stop him.

The others wanted to leave, but were frightened back by a look from him.

Not long after, a crackling sound sounded in the private room, accompanied by the screams of people.

The supreme cannot be disgraced!

And these guys who don't know whether to live or die, insulting the Supreme again and again, will have to pay the price!

Taishan had endured them for a long time, and after getting Murong Xuan's permission, where was he willing to stay.

……

Yang Xue followed Murong Xuan's footsteps and walked out of the box.

"Murong!"

Yang Xue rushed in front of Murong Xuan in a few steps, blocking her way.

Murong Xuan looked at Yang Xue lightly, waiting for her to speak.

Yang Xue took a deep breath and said, "Do you know what you're doing tonight?" You offended the Hua family, you also offended the Qin family, who is the Qin family, you should know better than me! ”

"I know."

Murong Xuan said calmly.

Yang Xue gritted her teeth and said, "I'll find someone right away and go to the Qin family to plead for you, maybe there will be a turning point in this matter!" ”

"No, you don't."

Murong Xuan said coldly.

When Yang Xue heard this, she was even more miserable, "Don't you get along with yourself, okay?" I know you have the strength, but you have to keep a low profile, I don't want to see it one day...... See you die tragically on the streets. ”

Yang Xue said, hugging Murong Xuan's waist, tears couldn't stop flowing.

In the hallway, the figures of the two people seemed to merge into one.

Murong Xuan wanted to push Yang Xue away, but Yang Xue hugged him tightly, refusing to let go, and muttered: "You remember, don't expose your own strength, if my cousin finds you one day, you will be in big trouble......"

When Murong Xuan heard this, he said disdainfully: "If he is willing to come, I can return the breakup letter and the bank card back to him." ”

Yang Xue's face turned pale instantly, and she hurriedly shook her head and said, "You can't see him, you will die!" ”

"Even if he doesn't come to me, I'll go to him sooner or later!"

Murong Xuan pushed Yang Xue away with a resolute face, and walked forward without looking back.

"Murong Xuan, what do you want me to do to forgive me!"

Yang Xue roared heartbreakingly, tears falling continuously.

"It's impossible for us anymore, you forget about me!"

Murong Xuan's resolute words came out slowly, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Hehe......"

Yang Xue smiled bitterly twice, took two steps back weakly, and then squatted in the corridor and hugged her head and cried.

Helpless, aggrieved, afraid......

All kinds of negative emotions kept coming to her heart, making her almost collapse!

"Miss Yang, how are you?"

Suddenly, a slightly rough voice came.

Yang Xue wiped a handful of tears, looked up at Taishan, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Taishan smiled: "This is my business card, if you can't find the young master, you can find me!" ”

"Thank you!"

Yang Xue took Taishan's business card and put it in her bag preciously.

"Then I'll go first, see you next time!"

After Tarzan finished speaking, he quickened his pace and left.

When he got out of the bar, he found that Murong Xuan was already waiting in the car.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately got in the car and started the car.

Murong Xuan, who was sitting back, said lightly: "There will be a next time, you will return to the army by yourself." ”

When Taishan heard Murong Xuan's words, the cold sweat on his face flowed down: "Yes... Master, next time I will never give my business card to others. ”

Murong Xuan was silent, and the car gradually drove away from the bar.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Yang Xue standing alone at the door of the bar, staring at his car with a desolate expression.

His brows furrowed, and a hint of struggle appeared in the coldness in his eyes.

Taishan looked through the rearview mirror in the car and saw Murong Xuan's expression and reaction.

He could see that Murong Xuan definitely still had feelings for Yang Xue, but he didn't know why he was so decisive.

There may be more hidden secrets in this!

Tarzan thought of this possibility, but he didn't dare to speculate, let alone say anything.

……

The Qin family in the East China Sea.

As one of the two great families in Donghai City, the Qin family manor can be called a myriad of weather.

The two stone lions at the door are majestic and lifelike.

Every hair of the stone lion has been carefully carved by craftsmen, which shows the wealth of the Qin family.

As soon as Qin Xiao got out of the car, a servant stepped forward and helped him drive the car to the garage.

Entering the living room, he was about to return to his room, but was stopped by a man on the sofa.

"Qin Xiao."

Qin Xiao looked at the old man who spoke, and said respectfully, "Grandpa." ”

Old Man Qin nodded lightly, stretched out his slightly thin palm, took out an invitation, and said, "Tomorrow, you go and send this invitation to Murong Xuan's mansion." ”

"What?"

Qin Xiao's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"How?"

Old Man Qin felt a little strange and glanced at Qin Xiao.

For this grandson, Old Man Qin is very satisfied, he has both ability and political integrity since he was a child, and his ability is outstanding.

Qin Xiao rarely lost his temper in front of him, he hadn't seen him so surprised for many years.

As a family that has been inherited for a hundred years, the Qin family attaches great importance to upbringing.

Qin Xiao quickly sorted out his thoughts, took the invitation, and said softly: "It's nothing, I'll do things, you can rest assured." ”

"Hmm!"

Old Man Qin nodded, continued to read the newspaper, and stopped talking.

However, although Qin Xiao was calm on the surface, there were ten thousand waves surging in his heart.

Old Man Qin, the head of the Qin family, can be said to be the most powerful person in the East China Sea, known as the Dinghai Divine Needle of the East China Sea!

He actually wanted to take the initiative to invite Murong Xuan to come to the Qin family to sit?

What is this concept?

In any case, Murong Xuan is just a junior.

Even when the Murong family was the king in the East China Sea, his father Murong Qingyun was not qualified.

Qin Xiao's mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

Walking to the door of the stairs, Qin Xiao finally couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, are Murong Xuan and my Qin family friends or enemies?" ”

Old Man Qin smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter whether it's an enemy or a friend, the important thing is that I want to maintain the stability of the East China Sea." ”

didn't get the answer he wanted, Qin Xiao grabbed the invitation and sighed, and went up to the second floor.

The next day.

Qin Xiao took the invitation in his hand and came to the old house of the Murong family.

Although it is said that the Murong family was the number one wealthy family in the East China Sea back then, its atmosphere is far from that of the Qin family.

Seeing the old mansion of the Murong family, a touch of disdain flashed in Qin Xiao's eyes.

Hearing the doorbell ringing, Lu Hai hurriedly ran over to open the door: "It's you?" Young Master Qin! ”

For this old butler, he had seen some of the top rich people and families in the East China Sea, so he recognized Qin Xiao at a glance.

Qin Xiao nodded lightly, handed the post to Lu Hai, said a few words, turned around and left.

Lu Hai returned to the villa with the post in his hand, and when he saw Murong Xuan sitting on the sofa, he handed the post over: "Young master, the Qin family is invited!" ”

As he spoke, Lu Hai's eyes were a little excited.

After all, even when the Murong family was in its heyday, the Qin family would not necessarily send invitations.

What does this mean?

represents Murong Xuan's personal influence, which is better than that of the Murong family back then.

Once you have status, wealth will naturally come into being.

Murong Xuan took the invitation from Lu Hai's hand and glanced at it lightly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Young Master, the Qin family invited, aren't you happy?" Lu Hai couldn't help but say strangely.

In Lu Hai's opinion, the Qin family invited each other, and this matter was worthy of Murong Xuan and his celebration.

"Happy? Hehe......"

Murong Xuanqi smiled lightly, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

He knew that there was absolutely nothing good about the Qin family's invitation!

I can't say it, it's a Hongmen feast!