"Brother Huan!"

Seeing Huo Zhenhuan coming, Huo Wenjun immediately put down his thoughts and greeted him familiarly.

Huo Zhenhuan patted Huo Wenjun's shoulder intimately and said with a smile: "Why did you come? Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sorry, Brother Huan, I've been delayed on the road." Huo Wenjun explained with a smile.

Huo Zhenhuan naturally didn't really mind. He turned his head and looked at Ma Qingxia, who was standing beside him, and immediately blinked at him: "I understand that it will take some time to wait for my girlfriend."

Hearing his somewhat cramped laughter, Ma Qingxia instantly blushed.

Huo Wenjun doesn't care. He knows that Huo Zhenhuan is joking. To be honest, the willingness to joke with you proves that they regard you as a friend.

Then Huo Zhenhuan introduced his female companion next to him, who was a popular female star.

"Brother Huan, just treat Huo Sheng, didn't you see us?" Luo Zuer suddenly jumped out and laughed.

Only then did Huo Zhenhuan realize that the one who came with his little brother was Luo Zhaofeng and his daughter.

He hurriedly said hello to Luo Zhaofeng respectfully.

Huo Zhenhuan dared not neglect. Although Luo Zhaofeng's assets are not as good as Huo Daheng, they are also big shots of the same generation as his father.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder why Huo Wenjun came with Luo Zhaofeng and his daughter, and it seemed that he had a close relationship with Luo Zuer.

This made him even more puzzled. You should know that Luo Zhaofeng's vision is famous for being a woman in old age, and he also took good care of Luo Zuer very closely, and most people can't contact her at all.

Luo Zhaofeng smiled: "I happened to meet him downstairs just now, so let's get up together."

What he said casually seemed to be just right, but being able to allow Huo Wenjun to take the same elevator with Ji actually explained many problems.

Huo Zhenhuan is a smart person. He looked at Huo Wenjun again after hearing this.

Little did he know that his intimate attitude towards Huo Wenjun also surprised Luo Zhaofeng.

I left a deep impression on Huo Wenjun, a young man.

It is not easy to be able to get in touch with the Huo family.

"Okay, let's communicate with you young people. I'll go and talk to a few old friends." Luo Zhaofeng put away his thoughts, waved his hand and left behind a few people.

Originally, Luo Zuer wanted to continue pestering Huo Wenjun and tease Ma Qingxia by the way.

Suddenly, a man who looked a little mean came over with a wine glass, looked at Luo Zuer's eyes shiny, and posed in a posture that he thought was handsome, and said affectionately: "Hello, pretty girl, I am Long Wei, I don't know if I'm going to give you a drink together?"

Dragon Power?

Luo Zuer suddenly remembered her purpose, her bright eyes flashed with light, and she looked at the dragon's power with a bright light, as if she had discovered the prey.

Could this girl be interested in me?

Looking at Luo Zuer's excited appearance, Long Wei thought narcissistically.

Since he became famous, he often encountered girls who took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms.

As long as you show your name as a big star, you will be invincible in picking up girls.

However, I rarely encounter such a beautiful person, and he is his favorite Haimi!

Long Wei's lustful eyes fell on Luo Zuer's hot figure, and he was almost drooling.

Luo Zuer frowned secretly. The industry said that Long Wei was a lsp in private, and it was true.

However, for the sake of news, the dedicated reporter Luo still resisted the idea of ​​beating the other party and agreed to Long Wei's invitation.

After the two left, Ma Qingxia curled her lips contemptuously: "I looked at such a hero on the screen, but I didn't expect that she was also a lustful person in private!"

Huo Zhenhuan laughed and said, "It's all about food, sex, and sex. There are so many temptations in the entertainment industry. Which man can control it?

However, although this Long Wei is a little lustful, he is still a good person. He is a rare true temperament in the entertainment industry."

He said something fair, Huo Wenjun nodded, and with his eyesight, he could see through Long Wei's character at first glance.

"Okay, let's not talk about Long Wei anymore, let's go Ajun, I'll take you to meet some friends." After Huo Zhenhuan said that, he pulled Huo Wenjun and walked into the field.

Huo Wenjun did not refuse, and understood in his heart that Huo Zhenhuan wanted to take the opportunity to support himself, help him contact more people in the upper class, and expand his network of contacts.

I am naturally grateful for this.

...

At this time, many well-dressed celebrities and dignitaries from all walks of life had already arrived in the huge banquet hall.

There are also many ghosts, all of whom are ambassadors and consuls of various countries, as well as senior executives of some British-funded enterprises in Hong Kong.

Such as Jardine Wong Foreign Company’s chairman, Niu Bijian, HSBC’s senior team, etc.

While drinking, talking loudly.

For these people, this exhibition is not important, and what they value more is to use it to communicate.

However, not everyone is like this. The behavior and temperament of several people in the venue are incompatible with the banquet.

First of all, there is a tall man standing in a corner, wearing a black suit.

He held a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, and a faint smile on his lips, with a chic temperament and elegant manners, like a prince charming.

The appearance looks a bit similar to Yuan Haoyun, but his temperament is completely different.

Standing there, it was extremely eye-catching. Many women nearby, whether young girls or beautiful ladies, frequently looked at them.

Occasionally, I went up to chat with you, but the tall man politely refused.

Then the tall man walked around casually, but his eyes always glanced at a middle-aged man in the crowd without any thoughts.

This man is about fifty years old, slightly bald, with a big belly, and looks like a nouveau riche.

But this person had an unspeakable domineering aura while looking around, his eyes were gloomy and his expression was cruel. He looked like he was not a simple person at first glance.

"That person is Wang Dongyuan, chairman of Dongyuan Group."

Fang Yihua followed the eyes of the person beside him, looked at the middle-aged man and whispered.

"This man had been involved in the world in his early years, smuggling, drug trafficking, and buying and selling arms. He bleached ashore ten years ago and founded Dongyuan Group. He is now a famous businessman in Hong Kong Island."

Yang Jianhua next to him frowned: "You Hong Kong police actually allow such a person to be whitewashed? Just let him continue to enjoy wealth and prosperity?

If it were our mainland, such corrupt elements who undermine social unity would have been shot long ago!"

Fang Yihua was speechless when he heard this, so he could only say: "That... the national conditions are different. We don't have enough evidence to prove him..."

Yang Jianhua shook his head and said with a stern face: "Capitalism is corruption. When Hong Kong Island returns to the motherland in the future, we must rectify it!"

Fang Yihua smiled embarrassedly, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, this is not the first time the two have talked about.

Since the superiors assigned him to assist this female police officer who came from the mainland and was said to be quite famous, Fang Yihua felt very tired.

Different living environments create different values, and she always can’t talk to each other.
Chapter completed!