Jiang Guangyu shouted out in his voice, and the sharp male voice was particularly abrupt in the venue.

The eyes of the venue were once again focused on the young and vigorous young master, some people were silent, they knew that the power of the upper class of society was greater than the sky, and those who dared to slap the table with others like this were estimated to be the only Jiang Shao in front of them.

Some people couldn't bear it, curious about who was in the box and how they would deal with the young master in front of them. Those who can bid for a billion are either rich or powerful.

Jiang Guangyu stood in the venue for ten seconds and no one replied, his face couldn't hold face, and he was even more angry: "Hey, Ben Shao is talking to you!" "I think he hasn't been able to get what he wanted since he was a child. Who is so bold as to dare to fight against him!

"Scared? Than not? I'm the young director of Jiang's Group! ”

The tone is about to rush to the sky.

"I'm expensive, I can't compare to you."

The elegant cello voice is low and magnetic, emanating from the box with indifference and indifference.

I don't know who laughed out loud, and the quiet venue burst into laughter, all reflecting the meaning of this sentence.

Sword competition? Cheaper?

After laughing, I was even more curious about who could fight back against Jiang Guangyu with such confidence. The ears with good voices have melted, and many people have directly made up a picture of a beautiful man in their brains.

In a luxurious and exclusive box.

Han Luoli screwed the cigarette butt on the crystal platform, straightened the suit on his body, and prepared to leave the box.

Wei Feng looked at it worriedly, and hurriedly followed: "Boss, it's just a game, do you really want to play in person?" ”

Han Luoli paused, as if thinking of something, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "What I gave her, I have to get it for her with my own hands." ”

……

In the evening, Han Luoli drove to this not new community. Carrying two boxes of things in his hand, one is beautifully packaged, and the other is a food box at first glance. It's just that before he went upstairs, he ran into a woman.

The woman's eyes flickered, and as she passed by him, she leaned over and slammed into him.

Han Luoli, who had always hated touching women, gently sidestepped his body and dodged it.

Yang Xue never expected that she would pounce into the air, and the things she was holding in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Isn't the average man's reaction to holding himself up?

"Mr. Han, can you help me? Everything has fallen ......" Yang Xue half squatted on the ground, half tilted her head and looked at Han Luoli pitifully.

Han Luoli frowned in disgust, he had an impression of this woman, it seemed that she was there at the Xiao'er party last time. But I don't plan to deal with it, and go straight forward.

Yang Xue bit her lip in annoyance, isn't it just a rental man, last time Linlin heard the conversation between Gu Xiaoer and Ai Le in the bathroom. A rental man also put such a big score, and he was really frightened by them that night.

However, being so handsome is really coveted. If it were her, she would also be willing to pay for such a man...... I really don't know where Gu Xiaoer's luck came from, to be able to get involved with such a handsome man!

Seeing that the man walked a few steps away, Yang Xue hurriedly packed up a bouquet of flowers scattered on the ground, and shouted: "Oh, oops, this is something for Xiaoer's mother, it's all my fault for getting it to the ground." ”

Hearing the news about Gu Xiaoer, Han Luoli still paused.

Yang Xue hooked her lips with satisfaction, and then the whole person even leaned in, "Mr. Han, help me, is it okay?" ”