The Godfather of the Business War ··Chapter 1348···Luan Yu's Bloody Color (3)

In fact, Liu Xiaotang couldn't even remember what happened after Chen Ming held her away, nor did she know what Chen Ming said to her. She just felt that everything was beautiful and everything was nostalgic. Especially when Chen Ming's slightly rough finger touched the palm of her palm, she felt that her heart was about to melt, and a warm heat flowed throughout her body, delicate and clear.

Maybe this is like, this is love.

Liu Xiaotang, who had never known what love was, looked out the window and was stunned.

At this time, she had returned to her boudoir, but there was an inexplicable photo on the desk. It was Chen Ming's photo. Liu Xiaotang put it in the photo frame and then gently placed it on her desk.

A girl's tenacious and stubborn heart is carried by these details.

On the other side, after Chen Ming said goodbye to Liu Xiaotang, he did not go anywhere else, but went directly to the Chen Group's office in Pengcheng. There, Chen Ming's capable generals, Yang Wei, Chen Binfeng, Lao Bu Along and others, had already gathered and waited for Chen Ming's orders.

This is a certain floor of a commercial center office building, with a small territory, but after entering the door, the crystal words "Chen Group's Pengcheng Office" on the wall are full of momentum.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen each other for several months."

"Brother Chen, I heard that someone is chasing you, it doesn't matter. The brothers are all here, and they dare not take action easily."

“What are our next plans.”

Everyone greeted Chen Ming one after another.

"The Xianyu family plans to start a war, so we will start with it. I can also play the tricks that Xianyu Anchen can play," Chen Ming said lightly.

"So, Brother Chen, do you still need to continue to investigate the problem of Cen Tianjiao's surgery that you have investigated before? Now it seems that the content about the 'bishop' has been revealed."

Yang Wei asked.

Obviously, Xianling has already informed the people who are "restraining the king" of the objective facts step in advance.

"Is Xianling telling you, where is her?" Chen Ming asked inadvertently.

"My sister-in-law said that she will go investigating something and will come back to meet you in the evening." Yang Wei nodded.

"That's it, okay, I won't inform him anymore, just start our plan. Starting today, it's a formal war with the Xianyu family. Although the timing is wrong, I'm in a bad mood." Chen Ming sneered, his eyes cold.

"Brother Chen, what are your plans?"

Yang Wei continued to ask.

"What are the connections between Xianyu's family in politics? Give me a piece of information. If you want to uproot him, you need to break his arms first." Chen Ming said murderously.

In fact, Xianyu Anchen's move has completely made him angry. Chen Ming would not be willing to settle the Xianyu family this time.

However, today is different from the past. Chen Ming took over the Mumen family by chance and luck, as well as Ge Fei's assistance. The situation is different now. Ge Fei went to do an important thing he said, and may not be able to contact him in a short time, so now, he can only rely on Chen Ming himself.

In this way, Chen Ming needs to do his own work in planning, because neither Yang Wei nor Chen Binfeng, Yan Caiwu and others are good at strategy.

Therefore, there are many more places where Chen Ming needs.

evening.

When the lights are on, a group of distinguished guests who have just stayed in the high-end health club in the middle district of Pengcheng City walked into this magnificent high-end private club under the personal reception of the club manager.

Since ancient times, high-ranking officials and nobles have had the tradition of building private clubs. In order to demonstrate their financial resources or highlight their personal taste, they enclose land and build houses, and do their best to do luxury, but do not live for themselves for a long time, but to attract friends and companions. Friends gather together and attract a few literati and poets, brothel beauties, sometimes drinking and having fun, and sometimes discussing the affairs of the world. Everything is normal, so that they can be in line with their identity.

Obviously, the young masters who got off the bus were all qualified, or in other words, their parents had the right or had money to make them qualified. Whether they had assets of hundreds of millions of yuan became the most basic reference standard for entering this club to consume high-end clubs and become their registered members.

Of course, the only one that can be compared with this city, or the entire provincial capital, is the already famous banking club.

The magnificent lobby of the club is very tall, and the 6 giant gold-inlaid peony ceiling shows the grace here. On the sofa seats, several guests were calmly drinking tea and chatting, and the well-dressed waiters stood not far away and kept smiling. This scene looked very similar to a five-star hotel. The difference is that there is no service desk, no noise from people coming and going, and everything is in order.

"Mr. Kun, these girls are already the most advanced people in the circle. If you don't like them, there are still a few outsiders. Should you consider it?"

The club manager was quite attentive to whispering to a man walking in front of the crowd, behaved, respectful and submissively.

"I don't want to play these today. Call your boss. Tonight I want to make a big name, that is, the kind of woman with a strong fairy spirit in front of the screen. At least if she is a front line, she doesn't have the level of this, and she won't be able to pass his recent projects." The young man looked arrogant and arrogant, and his eyes flashed over several guests who were sitting on the sofa and praised the girl here. Then he raised his hand and said to a subordinate beside him: "I have driven them away, I don't want to see these idiots."

So several subordinates began to act according to their instructions.

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and swept the face of this super official second-generation young master Kun with concern, and couldn't help but feel scared.

This young master, Mr. Kun, who is a senior official at the provincial and ministerial level, can be called a first-class second-generation official. He is the kind of person who may still take a step forward in recent years. Everyone knows what the provincial and ministerial level official is going forward, so he is a big money owner who he really dares not offend.

"By the way, I read the news today and said that the big star Ye Liulan is here to promote the new film in Pengcheng, right? Contact their director immediately and ask him to come and sleep with me. If he doesn't come, the director will not want to leave Pengcheng tomorrow." Suddenly, at this time, the manager suddenly heard such a shocking sentence from Mr. Kun's mouth, and suddenly there was even cold sweat on his forehead.

"Kun...Kun...Kun...Kun...Kun...I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

The manager looked puzzled.

"Why? Can't shout? With your boss's connections in the entertainment industry, what kind of top-tier brands can't shout? I think Ye Liulan is just a quasi-line? Is there anyone who can't shout?" Mr. Kun was arrogant and had no choice but to refute.

"No... Mr. Kun... I still understand some rules in the circle. Some female stars are really unable to move, such as this... Miss Ye Liulan, because the legend says that the backstage behind her is so big. If you want to find another top-tier brand, we can match you up."

The manager was trembling and walking on thin ice, very pitiful.

"Just!? The woman I liked by Mr. Kun, who dares not spread her legs and let me mess with her? Don't say that, my stubborn temper came tonight, and she was the only one who had to do it! Let your boss hear it clearly. I must bring Ye Liulan to my bed tonight! Otherwise, his government and enterprise projects will not be approved again."

Kun Shao is domineering and arrogant.

The manager couldn't make the decision, so he had to step down and call the boss.

Mr. Kun, as he spoke more and more, he said to himself: "When Ye Liulan looked carefully, he was really good. He was beautiful, had a good figure, and looked so simple and unpretentious. It was very different from those charming sluts outside. If he could get such a pure woman, it would be better tonight as Mr. Kun's name."

After the manager finished calling, his face turned pale in an instant, he couldn't speak, and his teeth were trembling.

"How is it! Is it OK? I will have Ye Liulan sleep with you tonight!"

Mr. Kun felt that the fire on his abdomen was getting stronger and stronger, and he wished he could get what he wanted now, so he urged anxiously.

"Mr. Kun... tonight... tonight... the boss really invited Ye Liulan... but... but..." The manager was so scared that he couldn't even explain his words. He had worked here for so long that he had seen many scenes, but it was the first time he had seen such a battle between great Bodhisattvas tonight. It was so fierce.

"It's just something!? Tell me quickly! I'm mute!" Young Master Kun urged anxiously.

"It's just...uh...but...Ye Liulan has been booked by Mr. Chu who came one step earlier. Now Mr. Chu is in the private room of the presidential suite upstairs, waiting for Ye Liulan to come. This is our biggest secret tonight. If the boss hadn't told me just now, I wouldn't have known..."

The manager was so scared that his face turned pale. He didn't know that there were two big Buddhas so fiercely squeezed into this small club tonight. One was the young master Chu, the honorary chairman of the CPPCC, and the other was the young master Kun, who had already reached the national deputy level in this family. Both of them were unaffordable. How should we end up?

No wonder this young manager didn't know, because his level was not enough to be exposed to this level tonight.

"What!? Mr. Chu!? That guy dares to snatch a woman from me tonight!? Which room is he in? I have to chop him up!"

As soon as he heard that the woman he had coveted for a long time had been booked by Mr. Chu in advance, Mr. Kun was furious and didn't hit him. He hated him so much that he wanted to rush upstairs in one breath and hold Mr. Chu and chew it.

When the manager saw that these two great gods who could not afford to offend were actually stalking from a distance, he was so scared that he was almost lost. He quickly called the boss again and reported the situation nervously. At this time, Mr. Kun had already brought people upstairs, and no one in the entire club dared to stop him.

Those security guards are also people who understand the market and know what the situation is. There is no need to offend such a fierce person for the sake of the so-called "rules". So one or two people turn a blind eye and listen, pretend to see nothing, stand in place, just like a stake.
Chapter completed!