In the overcrowded banquet hall, Fang Longhu, who had received this slap, was full of shame and indignation, and his expression was cloudy.

As the head of the ten sons of the capital, in terms of status and fame, he is a well-known top young man in Yanjing City.

Who is Lin Qingxi?

Except for the top level of the Beijing circle, ordinary people have not even heard of her name.

Why did she raise her hand and give the head of the ten sons who made countless girls in the capital commit nymphomaniac?

But the insiders who saw this scene looked sideways.

It's not to look at this Shura field, but to avoid the line of sight, and I don't even dare to look at it.

The sense of substitution is too strong.

As if this slap hit him in the face, the resonance of the rabbit's death and fox's sadness was too strong.

Fang Longhu was only stunned for a few seconds, hesitating whether to fight to the end with this female demon of the Lin family and maintain his image of a mad boy who worked hard to operate.

Lin Qingxi raised his hand and slapped the other half of Fang Longhu's face: "Answer me." ”

Syllable!

The crisp and pleasant slap sound once again resounded in the banquet hall.

Fang Longhu was completely blinded.

I was also completely awakened.

He clenched his fists and trembled violently with excitement.

But he didn't even dare to move.

Even if he said two cruel words, he was worried that he would not be able to control the situation and completely intensify the contradictions.

Lin Qingxi, who was standing in front of him, may not be as well-known as him, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he doesn't have so many domineering-sounding nicknames.

But with just a snap of her fingers, she was able to destroy a wealthy family with a deep heritage.

Not only does she have a lot of energy, but she also has a bad temper.

If there are ten sisters in Yanjing City, or even a hundred ladies, as long as she is willing, she must be the first.

In front of Lin Qingxi, his prestige as the head of the ten sons was worthless.

Finally.

Fang Longhu, who had been at war with heaven and man for a long time in his heart, raised his hand again when Lin Qingxi was about to slap him for the third time.

Fang Longhu, the head of the ten princes of the capital, completely gave up the protest of his eyes and the resistance of his facial expressions...

"It was a misunderstanding." Fang Longhu took two steps back slightly, this woman's sense of oppression was too strong.

Even standing in front of her, he was suffocated: "I'm sorry, I didn't know Mr. Zhang, it's your nephew." ”

Syllable!

The slap still went down.

did not forgive and apologize because he was soft, and he was forgiving and forgiving.

Women don't like to be reasonable.

This woman surnamed Lin is even more famous for her inch.

"You blame me for not notifying you in advance?" Lin Qingxi smoked Fang Longhu and asked indifferently.

"You think I'm responsible, too?"

Fang Longhu, who was slapped three times in succession, was very angry and almost exploded.

The face was flushed, and I didn't know if it was shame or pain.

He trembled like a sieve.

His eyes were red, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

"What bullshit ten?" Lin Qingxi's eyes were cold, and his thin lips were ruthless. "The Lin family has three idle wastes that can be selected, what is the gold content of your ten sons?"

"One on the pheasant list."

This time, not only Fang Longhu was speechless.

Even the nearby figures in the Beijing circle gasped one by one.

The woman standing at the core not only looked down on Fang Longhu, but also said concisely and concisely, and simply rejected the ten sons of the entire capital.

And the core reason for denying the Ten Princes is that even the waste from the three Lin families can be selected.

What can be the gold content of this pheasant list?

It sounds like crazy lawlessness.

But it's an ironclad fact.

In the Lin family, not to mention the group of cousins and sisters of her generation, even if they are the older generation, there are few who are not afraid of this female ancestor of the Lin family.

She said that the three were rubbish, which was reasonable and convincing.

Fang Longhu's face was blue and red for a while, and he was ashamed and angry.

"Next time keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly."

Lin Qingxi's eyes swept Fang Longhu indifferently: "There are more than a dozen Lin families in Yanjing City, can't you provoke a Lin family casually?" Do you have to mess with my nephew? ”

Fang Longhu twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Provoke the Lin family?

He hadn't lived long enough, and the Fang family hadn't gone crazy enough to jump into the fire pit.

After cleaning up Fang Longhu, who was like a clown jumping off the beam and wanted to give his nephew a head, Lin Qingxi's cold eyes fell on Fang Jingteng, the initiator.

Boom.

Boom.

The heels hit the floor with a crisp, but suffocating footstep.

Lin Qingxi paced, approaching step by step.

Fang Jingteng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to come out.

His pupils constricted, and his face was full of fear.

"When did Yanjing City change its surname to Fang?" Lin Qingxi's red lips opened slightly, and the overwhelming coercion swept Fang Jingteng. "Whoever you say you want to go, who has to go?"

Fang Jingteng was ashamed, and lowered his head and didn't dare to squeak.

"Before twelve o'clock tonight, get out of Yanjing City."

Lin Qingxi's eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "If you don't leave, I will use my method to let your family get out of Yanjing City." ”

Let's talk about it.

Lin Qingxi raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall: "You still have an hour and a half." ”