Life is like a game of chess. In the game of Go, layout is very important, which reflects the wisdom and strategy of the chess player. Equally; The shopping mall is like a battlefield, the battlefield is filled with gunsmoke and blood; In the shopping mall, there is a deceitful and a fierce fight; Song Yang and Zheng Debiao can be described as chess opponents, one regards money as dung and is unwilling to lose. A face with 72 changes, an extraordinary network of relationships, the network of relationships is like a spider web, a prey to swallow one, a pair of unceremonious swallows together.

Song Libo is one of the three important chess pieces of his brother Song Yang. On the face, Song Yang came forward, with a good-natured, smiling face, and an open-minded, generous and outstanding entrepreneur face in public.

The car glided silently, and huge, brand-new advertising frames swept over the roof. Chen Jun glanced coldly at the rich, smiling face in the advertising frame. The nose snorted coldly, and said secretly: Song Yang?

He guessed correctly, the protagonist in the frame of the huge propaganda column was Song Yang. This is a promotional advertisement, and its purpose is to use the cover up he usually does to win the resonance effect of the public.

The advertising content is naturally to prepare for the early stage of the bidding, which is a coping strategy carefully planned by Song Yang and his henchmen in order to win the bidding. The henchmen have been instructed by Song Yang many times to shake Zheng Debiao's determination to bid in private talks. I didn't expect this girl, like a hungry dog, who finally saw a fragrant meat and bone, how could she let go easily. He said he would not give up his bid......

In Song Libo's villa, huge orange curtains on two walls naturally drooped, swaying lightly in the cool and soft wind of the air conditioner. On the sofa, Jiang Rong still maintained a ladylike shape, with a reserved demeanor and a silent smile, highlighting an inner quality of self-cultivation. There is a trace of unsightly evil hidden in her eyes, whether you are rich and beautiful, or short and poor, in her eyes you are an incidental, tyrannical, murderous, greedy ugly soul.

Song Libo has the same handsome appearance as his brother, but his demeanor is very different. One is elegant, erudite, and has a shrewd, wise mind. Walk around the mall with ease. He, Song Libo, attacked with brutality and faced everything that happened coldly. But it is not suitable to maintain a self-acting posture to walk in the sight of people, fear, and evasion.

In addition to the use of happiness, is there really a relationship between people? I don't know, and Song Libo doesn't know. Approaching the captured prey, gently propping up her chin, leaning in slightly, and then approaching...... Even when I could smell her breathing, I could hear each other's heartbeats.

Jiang Rong made a fuss in the consciousness of the evil god...... The evil god was disturbed by her for a while. For a moment, I don't know what this guy's next move will be?

As a male god, he doesn't want to play gay games. Although the body of the boarding house is Jiang Rong's, her consciousness still maintains the thinking ability that only men have.

The evil god is ready for everything, and if this feeling is violated and forcibly ambiguous, he will inevitably bite off his tongue.

At this moment when he was extremely nervous, Song Libo let go, turned around, and threw out a sentence: "You are bold enough to come with me without asking who I am?" ”

The evil god pretended to be innocent, ignorant and ignorant, and said with endless charm in his straightforwardness: "Aren't you just a rich man? I have nothing to be afraid of. ”

"You...... Really don't know me? Song Libo said in a tentative tone. At the same time, the eagle-like eyes looked at her seriously.

"It doesn't matter who you are, the problem is that you give me hope, and that's all that matters." Jiang Rong's eyes showed a quiet and calm gaze.

"Poof! Tell me about it, what hopes. Song Libo got up and went to the wine cabinet to take out a bottle of wine made in the garden of Zhengzhong, Portugal, with a production date of 1974.

"You're handsome, I'm a beauty, aren't you? Since ancient times, heroes love beautiful women, don't you love me? ”

Such a childish answer, Song Libo shrugged his shoulders and took out two goblets. It was brought upside down and lightly placed on the coffee table in front of Jiang Rong. "What's your name?"

Jiang Rong smiled covertly, and said with a condensed face: "Fang Fei." After saying this unfamiliar name, another voice resisted: "Bastard, when did I change my name?" The evil god ignored Jiang Rong's argument, and still stared at each other with a focused demeanor, unblinking eyes, and endless admiration.

Song Libo pushed the wine glass over, first raised his neck and drank it all in one sip: "Not bad, good name." Looking at each other, Jiang Rong hurriedly dodged. He smiled and said, "Afraid of me? ”

Jiang Rong picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and smiled shyly: "A little." Then he changed the subject: "Can you tell me your honorific name?" ”

Song Libo looked at her indifferently and scrutinized. Instead of immediately telling her her name, he gave her a meaningful glance and poured the wine again.

"It's the first time I've drunk such a good wine." The evil god muttered to himself. For Song Libo's ignorance, he had long expected it. This person is very domineering, how can he easily tell his name to a strange woman who has only known him for less than 24 hours.

"Glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, accompanied by beautiful women, sultry and drunk." Song Libo laughed and said. Looking at Jiang Rong, who had already climbed into the blush and became more and more charming, she gradually approached her, and took advantage of the situation to wrap her soft waist with her hand.

Jiang Rong shouted at the evil god, "Stay away from him." The corner of the evil god's mouth hooked up a faint invisible sneer, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Rong, but forcibly held back his nausea, and tried his best to get closer to the other party.

The snort was warm, and there was a faint sweet aroma of wine, which was wrapped between the distance between the two of them...... A little closer...... Song Libo stared at the moist lips like magnolia flowers in front of him. There was a wild cry from the bottom of my heart; She's mine......

Di Di ......'

A crisp, sudden sound of a car horn interrupted the distance between the two men, and lips and lips left. Song Libo smiled happily and said, "My brother is here." So he got up and went to open the door.

Looking at Song Libo's back, the evil god's cunning eyes, through the glass window, looked at Song Yang who got out of the car gracefully.

The two brothers, talking and laughing, came in all the way. Song Yang's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Rong in disguise as an evil god. Quiet, innocent, beautiful and not enchanting. sighed to himself; This is a rare stunner. "What is this?"

"Well, not bad! You used to say that I had no taste, and today I will make a unique and peerless girl for you to see. ”

Song Yang laughed and said, "Not bad, very good." As he spoke, a pair of perceptive eyes swept up and down on this woman's body. Suddenly, his face changed, and he grabbed his younger brother Song Libo and walked to another room.