Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

The auction is set in Hotel’s 32nd Floor.

The spotlight illuminates the hall like daylight, and the person in charge of the auction is Jia Clan Auction House.

Everyone has been seated according to the predetermined position, all of which are rich and powerful in County City around Jinling, some with lovers and some with their children.

Long Geyue is still dressing and makeup in the room.

“Girl is too troublesome to go out,” Zhuo Bufan said, taking the elevator down alone.

“Yo, Zhuo Bufan.” Suddenly a voice lit up. It was Jiang Lang and his Wang Honglian girlfriend.

Jiang Lang looked at the enchantingly dressed woman and looked at Zhuo Bufan with contempt. “Zhuo Bufan, why haven’t you been with Miss Long?”

“She’s still packing in the room.” Zhuo Bufan said in a tranquil voice.

Jiang Lang originally played with Qin Yecang, Xu Yong, and Zhang Yue, but the three of them talked about business matters. He didn’t know anything, so he called his girlfriend for fun.

Everyone not in is a child of no worries and carefree. When they reach the age, they are preparing for their own future.

For example, Qin Yecang was originally a core member of the Great Family and has wireless possibilities in the future.

Not to mention Xu Yong, young age manages Five-Star Hotel of several hundred millions, and Uncle is a richest man in Xuzhou.

As for Zhang Yue, although he is the leader of the Blue Valley City, he has already applied for a mba at United-States, and it will be hot in the mall in the future.

Only Jiang Lang has been doing picking up girls all the time, such stupid things as drag racing. Once father to resign from a leading post in the future, he will have nothing.

Jiang Lang knew in his heart that the gap between him and his partners was widening, and he was so suffocated that he had nowhere to spit. He just met Zhuo Bufan.

“To be honest, Zhuo Bufan, you have a normal family, can you climb Eldest Young Lady Long?” Jiang Lang’s eyes showed a look of despise.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. “It’s almost him that he climbed high.”

“Hehe.” Jiang Lang said with a sneer: “It’s ridiculous, what do you think, and actually said that Miss Long is high on you, don’t you know that Qin Yecang also likes Miss Long, and they are Aristocratic Family, you don’t know the current affairs Then, sooner or later Qin Yecang will clean up you. “

“On him?” Zhuo Bufan shaking ones head, differently said: “Not qualified.”

Jiang Lang shocked, the woman with a net face next to her was even more gorgeously dressed, lightly snorted, and obliquely said, “Oh, what a big tone, I do n’t know I thought you were the pampered young of Beijing Four Great Families master. “

“You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this,” Jiang Lang said, feeling better.

A sentence of Zhuo Bufan directly destroyed his psychology: “You want to find superiority in me, I’m afraid I’m wrong. I have a relationship with your father, and even he dare not speak to me like this.”

“I’m father?” Jiang Lang frowned, said while staring: “Zhuo Bufan, you must look at the occasion of boosting. My dad is the head of Jinling City. Immediately become the top leader. What are you …”

Before I finished speaking, I saw several middle-aged men in black clothed black pants coming out of the elevator.

A middle-aged man with a strong gas field was surrounded by everyone like everyone holding the moon, Jiang Lang quickly released his hand on the woman’s snake waist and called out, “Dad, why are you here?”

The man is exactly Jiangling Beijing, the head of Jinling City.

Jiang Beiya saw him and the woman next to him, the frowned of hate iron for not becoming steel, and it was not easy to rebuke, “I came to Mayor Zhang to discuss business.”

Just finished speaking, Jiang Beiya saw the youth standing alone, with a jerk in his head, a pleasant countenance on his face, and stepped forward: “Mister Zhuo, you are also.”

“Well.” Zhuo Bufan just gently nodded, his posture was very large, but Jiang Beiya did not feel any discomfort.

Regarding Zhuo Bufan Martial Dao Grandmaster’s identity, he has already understood from Old Master Long. Such people have future accomplishments limitless, and this Mayor himself has not seen him.

There was only Jiang Lang and the woman beside him.

It’s like being hit by thunder, dumbstruck.

Jiang Beiya, that is the head of Jinling City and is the leader of Jinling. If you go one step further, maybe you can enter the provincial department.

Now respecting Zhuo Bufan respectfull? How is this going?

Jiang Beiya long sleeves help one dance beautifully, smooth and slick. At a glance, he found that his son was weird, and looked at Zhuo Bufan again.

This bastard, don’t tell me offended Mister Zhuo?

“Manager Wang, please help me find a private room. I wait to go to Municipal Government.”

In the private room, Jiang Beiya was as cold as iron, shouted sternly: “unfilial son, don’t hurry to apologize to Mister Zhuo.”

“Why?” Although Jiang Lang was afraid of father, the payboy spirit on his body couldn’t be changed.

What’s more, Zhuo Bufan is just attached to Eldest Young Lady Long, and his father may be too trivial.

The Wang Honglian woman was scared to speak at all.

“What he counts is just Eldest Young Lady Long’s favor for him, maybe in the end it may end, dad, why should you be afraid of him,” Jiang Lang said with a stubby neck.

Tone barely fell, Jiang Beiya’s face changed suddenly, slapped heavily on his face, crisp and loud, five fingerprints emerged.

“Dad, you hit me?” Jiang Lang stared wide-eyed, covering his face, unbelievable.

Since mother passed away at a young age, Jiang Beiya has never beaten him, but at most rebuked him.

“Unfilial son, don’t get down on your knees yet.” Jiang Beiya’s angry complexion ashen.

Jiang Lang was really frightened, and Tong Tong knelt on the ground, Zhuo Bufan expressionless, how deep is the Jiang Beiya city government, otherwise how can he grow from grassroots counter-attack and become Jinling City.

Now asking Jiang Lang to apologize and kneel, nothing more than to get into a relationship.

“Zhuo … Mister Zhuo, I’m sorry.” Jiang Lang weakly said, and the woman next to Wang Honglian also knelt down in shock.

Jiang Beiya’s face turned slightly, looking at Zhuo Bufan cautiously saying: “Mister Zhuo, unfilial son unable to discipline a child, it is all my fault, and I also hope that Mister Zhuo does not care about this unfilial son.”

Zhuo Bufan saw that the other party had given face, said with a smile: “There was no major event, Mayor Jiang is serious.”

A sentence of light as a feather made Jiang Beiya feel relieved and inwardly sighed.

He was a soldier, followed Long Aotian, and knew more about what Martial Dao Grandmaster represented.

Even if you have hundreds of bodyguards and you status all powerful, the Grandmaster martial artist can’t save you if you want to kill you. In the end, someone else will pat and leave.

How easy is it for those with such strength.

After Zhuo Bufan left, Jiang Beiya left Jiang Lang in the private room. I didn’t know what to say.

Zhuo Bufan alone came to the lobby of the auction to find a place. Long Geyue was here, right next to it.

“Don’t you go first? Where did you go?” Long Geyue drew a clean eyebrow and looked very comfortable. The big eyes below looked bright, like the Galaxy blinking.

“Go to the bathroom,” Zhuo Bufan said casually.