I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

The three of them met in country M, a foreign country, and finally worked hard to build such a large business empire. One can imagine the hardships involved. When Feng Zhanjue was at his worst, it was Lu Zhi who gave him a hand. They had a tacit understanding They never ask about each other's affairs, but trust each other unconditionally.

When He Qing was with Feng Zhanjue, he had known Lu Zhi, who was known in the business world as a jade-faced Yan Luo.

Someone once said that it is better to provoke Zhanjue than to rebel against Luzhi.Because Feng Zhanjue's ruthlessness is superficially ruthless, and he does what he says, but Lu Zhi does smile more warmly than anyone else on the surface, but behind his back he looks like a Rakshasa from hell. The most important thing is that there is nothing about Lu Zhi's evidence is available.

Feng Zhanjue was wearing a black cardigan with a white bottoming shirt inside, and his hair was hanging obediently on his forehead, but his expression was still cold.He walked to the door of the night with long legs, and threw the car key into the hands of the person at the door.

"President Feng!" Several people said respectfully.

Feng Zhanjue nodded and went straight to the box.

The noisy environment and the men and women dancing face to face made him frown, and he pushed open the door of the box, finally blocking the deafening sound.

"Oh! Mr. Feng!" He Qing stood up with a smile, looked at Feng Zhanjue and handed him a wine glass with a smile.

The girls next to him moved out of the way wisely, knowing that this master also doesn't like people around him.

Feng Zhanjue didn't take the wine glass, but just looked at the man sitting on the sofa, hugging left and right, with something in his eyes that others couldn't understand.

Lu Zhi was also looking at him, without speaking, but still smiling.

Lu Zhi gently patted the girl next to him to signal them to get out of the way, stood up and walked towards Feng Zhanjue, He Qing looked at the two people who were quiet and strange, his eyes kept rolling, could it be, these two people Something happened that he didn't know.

Feng Zhanjue frowned and looked at his friend. Lu Yi put his arms around Feng Zhanjue, patted him on the back, and said with a smile, "I'm back, Zhan!"

Feng Zhanjue also patted him on the back hard, and finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He Qing looked at the two hugging each other, smiled and said: "Oh, well, how long are you two big men going to hug each other? Let us little beauties think!"

He Qing's funny tone made the atmosphere in the box suddenly relaxed, and the girls also covered their mouths and smiled secretly.

Lu Zhisong patted He Qing on the shoulder and cursed, "Get lost!"

"Come on, drink and drink!" He Qing smiled and pushed the two of them to sit on the sofa. A woman who looked weak but had a particularly good figure moved towards Feng Zhanjue hesitantly, her eyes full of tears. Cautious and eager.

Feng Zhanjue also sensed the woman's purpose, and looked over with light eyes, the warning in the eyes was self-evident, but the girl didn't care about it, thinking that this time was a good opportunity, as long as she climbed this big tree, she could It's good to enjoy the cool.

"Mr. Feng, I'm toasting you with this glass of wine. I've heard of Mr. Feng's name for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so handsome, even better than a celebrity."

Holding the wine glass, the woman smiled coquettishly and rubbed herself against Feng Zhanjue's body from time to time.

As soon as the voice fell, the box became quiet, everyone had different expressions, He Qing covered his face, secretly thought it was bad, forgot about this, whoever introduced this girl doesn't understand the rules at all.

Sure enough, Feng Zhanjue frowned in disgust, looked at the woman, and said coldly: "Stay away from me, your perfume smells terrible."

The woman's expression instantly became awkward, and several girls who were eager to try covered their mouths and laughed, this man's mouth is too poisonous.

"Hehe...I'm sorry..." The woman smiled awkwardly, apologized, and sat a little further away.

Lu Zhi laughed suddenly, looked at Feng Zhanjue and said, "Zhan, you are still the same as before, sometimes I doubt that you will never find a girlfriend in this lifetime."

Feng Zhanjue didn't refute when he heard the words, he didn't say a word.

He Qing also found it a little funny, beckoned to the girl just now, asked her to sit beside him, and said: "Beauty, don't mind, he is just like this, very boring."

The woman quickly waved her hands. She naturally knew the identities of these people, so she dared to ask them to apologize to her.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, looked at He Qing and asked, "Qing, do you think what I said is right?"

Seeing that the firepower was suddenly attracted by him, He Qing felt a little restless, and stammered, "No way, our President Feng is still very attractive."

Lu Zhi said oh, it seems that there is a situation, and he is about to continue to ask what is going on.

Feng Zhanjue suddenly stood up and glanced at his watch, and said to the two of them, "Play first, I have something to go back, I'll be the host tomorrow night."

"Ah? So suddenly, didn't you just come here?" He Qing looked at the man and asked in confusion.

"That's right, I just came back, so why don't you just welcome me?" Lu Zhi was also a little dissatisfied.

Feng Zhanjue took the coat, hung it on his arm, looked at the man, and said, "Sorry, I have something important."

As he said that, he was ready to go out.

He Qing looked at his back and said, "In such a hurry, are you rushing to get married?"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Zhanjue turned around and looked at him fixedly. He Qing touched his nose guiltily. He definitely didn't mean that his previous wedding with Zhu Ruojiao was over. It seemed that he would inevitably be frozen.

Lu Zhi looked at the two curiously, not knowing what they were talking about.

Feng Zhanjue looked at He Qing and nodded solemnly, and said, "Yes, hurry up to get married."

After speaking, he waved his hand, closed the door and left.

He Qing, who could not recover for a long time, looked up at Lu Zhi stiffly and said, "What did he just say? Did he mean marriage?"

Lu Zhi nodded nonchalantly, "Yeah, why do you look like a ghost? Could it be that you think he's really going to get married?"

Lu Zhi threw an orange segment into his mouth, his handsome face was so sour that it almost deformed.

"No, this kid never joked like this. Could it be that he really..." He Qing thought for a while, and said in an inscrutable way.

"Really, is it with that Miss Zhu's family? Didn't I hear that Zhan is not interested in her? A business marriage? What year is it?" Lu Zhi sneered, and said with some disdain, Feng Zhanjue Gossip still aroused his interest.

"No, it's not Zhu Ruojiao, you just came back and don't know anything..."

After He Qing thought about it, the woman who can make Feng Zhanjue so caring must be the little beauty that he glanced at that time.

Holding the melon seeds, Lu Zhi quietly listened to He Qing talking about what happened when he was not around, and asked a few questions at the right time, looking like a crowd eating melons.

"Xu Guoguo? I really want to meet." Lu Zhi looked at He Qing and said with a smile after listening.