Wu Xuanfeng, who was thrown out of the door as large garbage, crawled and fled from the gate of the Song family.

Now his mind is full of this woman, it's terrible.

Although modern people are no longer superstitious, there are still many people who believe in feng shui, although he is a third-rate feng shui master, but this kind of experience of being thrown out of the door is the first time to encounter.

The woman seemed to see through at a glance how many pounds and taels he had.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the road not far from Song's house, and Wu Xuanfeng ran towards this side panting breathlessly.

The man in the car put on his sunglasses and got out of the car, leaning on the front of the car with his hands on his chest and waiting for him to run closer.

He is the heir of the Xuandao Huang family, Huang Haoyu, who acts in a sinister manner, and is the kind of ruthless character who can stab you with a smile.

"How's it going?" Huang Haoyu hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes under the sunglasses revealed a hint of coldness.

"I didn't say a few words before I was thrown out by the woman of the Song family, so I didn't find anything." Wu Xuanfeng lowered his head, he didn't dare to breathe more, the two were about the same height, but standing in front of Huang Haoyu, Wu Xuanfeng was obviously a lot shorter in terms of momentum.

"Useless stuff." Huang Haoyu scolded, subconsciously clenched the mobile phone in his hand, and the video that made Song Weilan popular overnight was playing on the lit screen.

If the Song family wants to rise again, relying on a woman is too self-sufficient.

Huang Haoyu's face flashed with a ruthless color, and he turned around to get into the car, when Wu Xuanfeng carefully pulled his arm: "Huang Shao." ”

"What else?" Huang Haoyu shook him off impatiently, he has always been impatient with things that have no use value.

"My labor fee, you see?" Wu Xuanfeng trembled slightly, but still asked stubbornly.

"Wu Xuanfeng, you are swaggering and cheating everywhere in the name of my Huang family, and you have made a lot of money in the past few years, right?" Huang Haoyu grabbed Wu Xuanfeng's collar and sneered, "You still dare to mention money to me?" If you want money, you have to have a life to spend it. ”

Wu Xuanfeng looked frightened, didn't dare to squeak anymore, and watched the Rolls-Royce go away, blowing his exhaust face.

"Idiot." Looking at Wu Xuanfeng, who was still standing in place, from the rearview mirror, Huang Haoyu, who took off his sunglasses, pulled out a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, he connected to the headset, and commanded lightly but skillfully: "The surname Wu has no use value, dispose of it." ”

Qin Linxiu, who had been sitting in the back seat of the car, turned pale in an instant.

"Huang Shao, I have already asked the second lady of the Song family to lead people into the Song family's compound according to your instructions, according to the agreement, you should let me go?" Qin Linxiu tried his best to squeeze out a smile, he had heard of Huang Haoyu's personality, in his eyes, there were only two kinds of people, one was someone who was useful to him, and the other was a worthless waste.

When it comes to waste, he tends to be ruthless in his approach to disposal.

"Don't worry, you are Zuoyi's person, I won't touch you for the time being." What kind of person is Huang Haoyu, of course Qin Linxiu's whitewashed composure can't escape his eyes, he bent the corners of his mouth slightly, and handed Qin Linxiu a bottle of mineral water with his backhand, "Why don't you tell me what is the purpose of that guy Zuo Yi sending you to get close to the eldest lady of the Song family?" ”

Hearing the second half of his words, Qin Linxiu stretched out his hand to catch the water bottle and immediately retracted it: "I can't say it." ”

Obviously, compared to Huang Haoyu, the person who made Qin Linxiu fear more was Zuo Yi of the martial arts family.

"Aren't you afraid that I will deal with you like Wu Xuanfeng?" At the traffic light intersection ahead, Huang Haoyu stepped on the brakes and looked back at Qin Linxiu with a smile.

"You won't." Qin Linxiu is a smart person, good at observing words and feelings, and from Huang Haoyu's tone when he mentioned Zuo Yi, he was sure that Huang Haoyu would not attack him.

He still has value for the Zuo family, and at this time, Huang Haoyu will not be stupid enough to offend the Zuo family.

A red roadster stopped next to it, and the woman in the car wore heavy makeup, a burgundy dress with a deep V-neckline, and a career line looming on the chest.

"Sir, everything is in the plan, and the people of the Huang family are really eyeing Madame."