Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  B City is also a coastal port city, with a developed economy and a prosperous street scene. The area close to the city center has already gained a reputation as an inch of money. And tonight in this golden area, the largest business hotel executives are hosting a grand dinner.

Most of the people present were dressed in black suits and well-dressed, but they didn’t look like businessmen. They talked loudly, and there was no taboo on smoking and drinking. A strong bandit made the waiters tremble for fear of doing something wrong and losing their heads. , Just because gathered here tonight are the members of the biggest gang in City B-the Red Tiger Gang.

   is located in the corner of the leisure area. There is a mahjong table where guests can rest. There is a crowd around a group of people. The four sparring teenagers in the middle touched the cards with some interest, turning a blind eye to the pile of chips on the table.

   "Shao Luo, the eldest birthday, please be happy anyway." One of the teenagers deliberately let go of a card. Seeing that Luo Zihang in the main position won and was not interested, he couldn't help but ridicule.

   "It's boring." Luo Zihang didn't even lift his eyelids, dropped two words, got up and walked out.

"Hey, Master Luo, wait." The other three hurriedly followed, coaxing in a good voice, "I heard that a lot of new gangs have come this year, and they are sent to celebrate their birthday. They are all younger generations, bosses. This is all for you. I heard that the young master of the night gang from City A will also be there."

   Hearing the name of the Ye Gang, Luo Zihang, who was about to walk out of the hall, moved for a while, and a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes glanced at him, "You mean, the Song family is here?"

"Yes, yes, it is the night gang that once made a sensation around the world. This successor is said to look exactly like the first-generation gang leader. He even gave her three points every night and equals her in City A." The little partner hurriedly searched it. The news is all poured out.

  Although there is an exaggeration in it, this is quite attractive to Luo Zihang, who has never taken over the family business.

   "Since it's so interesting, then stay a while longer." The boy said, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets and slowly walked back, attracting a lot of mad bees and butterflies along the way.

The other three followed, watching the young man standing tall and straight, with a half-length hair tied at random behind his head, exposing a broad forehead and handsome facial features, even the cool and disregarding appearance was bohemian. It's like a natural luminous body that attracts everyone's attention, making people all kinds of envy and hatred.

Even though he was sitting there with a stinky face, no one dared to say no, but Boss Luo, who came in behind, saw his son's appearance and snorted dissatisfiedly, and went straight to the sofa to drink tea. NS.

  Black, the gang’s birthday party is different from ordinary people. Drinking tea to meet the new gang before the banquet is an important step, which is equivalent to a certification screening. Those who are qualified are admitted and seated.

  So after Luo Jingyuan took his seat, the representatives of the various gangs who had gathered and waited long ago looked tense, and took gifts to come forward and say their birthdays.

   "Luo, Boss Luo, I'm from City B, Qingshui help, I wish Boss Luo good health..."

"me……"

Since all heirs invited this year, the average younger is less than twenty years old, most of them are fledgling little maotou. The first time I came out to see the big scene, I was so scared that I would say nothing. The first few were all bombed out. People are getting more and more nervous, and at the end of the trouble, no one dares to stand up.

   "Huh, I don't even have the courage to do it, it's better to get out as soon as possible." Luo Zihang sat on the sofa and spoke outspokenly, his cold and arrogant brows had an aura of his own.

Although Luo Jingyuan was dissatisfied with his son’s arrogant attitude, these teenagers were indeed inferior to his sons, so he did not make any harsh words. Come up, then let's open the table."

The implication of    is to drive everyone out.

  Those young people have always been held in the palm of their hands. When they heard that they were going to be swept out, many people blushed aggrievedly.

  Also at this time, there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps outside the crowd, and a light and pleasant voice sounded softly, "The night help junior Song Ruye, come and congratulate Luo Boss on his birthday."

  The young boy's voice is between the low and the immature. The voice is sparse and clear, and the name Yebang also made everyone follow the prestige in an instant.

Luo Zihang's spirit was lifted, and the tails of his eyes swept over sharply. At first sight, a figure slowly walked from the separated crowd, wearing a white suit and spotless. The overly slender skeleton first made him dissatisfied. He waited until he could see that under the light. Zhang Lian, he almost entered a state of rampage.

It's not that people look ugly. On the contrary, that porcelain-white jade face has exquisite features that are rare in the world, a neat black short hair, deep eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips. It is a rare beauty among men, but it is because of this. It is so delicate that people can hardly imagine that a teenager will have the courage to manage the black and help.

  Luo Zihang thought he would meet a close opponent, but unexpectedly waited for such a result. He frowned and threw a few words badly, "sissy little white face."

  His voice did not deliberately lowered. At the moment, many people laughed when they heard it, and seemed to agree with him.

  However, in the next second, the elegant young man turned his eyes, looked straight over, and said indifferently: "Does the Red Tiger Gang assess partners by their looks?"

  Since the boss did not speak to stop, the remarks represent the position of the gang and faction.

As soon as the boy said this, the scene suddenly became quiet. Luo Jingyuan, who was drinking tea, also raised his head and looked at her in a bit of surprise. A few seconds later, Shen Shen laughed out, waved his big hand, and finally said today. The first polite sentence of the evening, "It's nice little brother, sit down."

Having a seat is giving the right to speak, but the young man was not happy, still smiling faintly, first handed the calligraphy and painting up in his hand, "This is a little bit of the younger generation’s heart, I wish the boss of Luo a prolonged life, and the red tiger gang and the night gang can Forever."

  The first half of this sentence sounds normal, but when the second half of the sentence came out, it almost fell into a shock.

"Oh?" Luo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and stretched out the calligraphy and painting under his fingers. He saw that the painting on the top was the stalk blooming, and the inscription was eternal. The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly became thicker, and he said quietly: "Ye Gang now It's just an abandoned son, and the Red Tiger Gang is in full swing, why do you think that the Ye Gang is qualified to confuse the Red Tiger Gang?"

  He was telling the truth. Compared with the Red Tiger Gang today, the Ye Gang is indeed too weak.

  But the young man raised his eyebrows, and replied, "I rely on Song Ruye."