The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Yu Muxi entered the boss's office.

Huo Lin calmed down a little, and told her the ins and outs of the matter.

"Manager Yu, as the overall person in charge of this project, you must go on a business trip with me to City J."

Yu Muxi evaded several times.

Huo Lin, who is over half a century old, almost used the drama of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, and used both soft and hard tactics to force Yu Muxi to go on a business trip together.

Besides Yu Muxi being the project leader this time, Huo Lin has another important reason.

Because Yu Muxi's face is so pretty, I think bringing her along will do more with less.

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city ​​j.

airport.

The private jet stops at a dedicated location at the airport.

A group of men in suits and leather shoes were waiting at the exclusive exit of VVIP at the airport.All of them had serious faces, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

A man and a woman appeared at the exit of the airport.

There is a vast area protected by bodyguards, and outsiders don't even have the chance to get close, they can only see some from a distance.

The man is calm and handsome, with a majestic aura and sharp and cold eyes.

The woman is petite and sweet, following in the footsteps of the man, quickly walked to the parking lot.

A line of luxury cars awaits.

Seeing the man coming out, the bodyguard quickly opened the car door and greeted him respectfully.

The man entered the spacious and comfortable rear compartment, his handsome face was so cold that it looked exhausted, he leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The woman followed suit.

In the car.

Wen Ya quietly looked at the man's cold, hard and distinct delicate facial features, which were deep and beautiful, as handsome and extraordinary as to charm all living beings.

The way he closed his eyes made Wen Ya stare in a daze.

The vehicle is running smoothly.

After a while, Wen Yajiao said, "Third brother, should we visit your grandfather first, or go directly to the company?"

"Back to the Autumn Garden." The man said three words coldly, his voice deep and magnetic.

Wen Ya took out her mobile phone and opened the schedule.

"Third Brother, I missed your friend Tang Yun's engagement banquet while visiting several foreign branches this time. He knows that you are returning to China today, so he has an appointment with you at eight o'clock tonight."

The man fell asleep motionless, and the voice from his throat said, "Yeah."

"Tomorrow morning, there will be an important shareholder meeting. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I will meet with the CEO of the Asia-Pacific region of the entertainment group. At six o'clock in the evening, your grandfather's best friend will hold a birthday party. The other party invited you, and..."

Listening to the packed itinerary, the man didn't say a word, and didn't even move his brows. His calm and indifferent attitude seemed to be normal.

Wen Ya recounted the itinerary, with a gloomy face, and slowly put down the mobile phone in her hand, with a trace of displeasure.

"Third brother, what is your relationship with that first-line female star? Last time, the scandal between you and the daughter of the Huang family just stopped for a few days, and now it is rumored that you are having a secret meeting with a female star."

The man was silent.

Wen Ya lowered her head and said in an aggrieved tone, "Since you broke up with her four years ago, your temperament has changed drastically. You used to never cling to women, but now you have constant scandals, and the women around you change one by one, and it doesn't stop. Pass."

"Third brother, what are you thinking?"

"Third brother, although your private life will not affect the business, but..."

Luo Wanfeng's expression was indifferent, and his cold tone did not carry any warmth, "Make another sound, and you will get out of the car."

Wen Ya bit her lower lip, pouted her mouth aggrieved, and immediately silenced herself.

Night falls.

In the bustling J city, the neon lights on the streets are dazzling.

In the luxurious and extravagant private room of the clubhouse, the lights were dim, food and wine were displayed in a dazzling array, and there were more than ten people, men and women.

Almost all of them are sitting in pairs, drinking and chatting, talking and laughing happily.

Tang Yun was even more cheerful, holding his fiancée in his arms to half-introduce and half-show off to everyone, his face was full of happiness.

Everyone was making fun of them, asking about their love history, and ridiculing Tang Yun, which created a great atmosphere on the scene.

Luo Wanfeng lacked interest, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding strong wine in his hand, drinking slowly.

As the protagonist tonight, Tang Yun was in high spirits, and even made fun of Wen Ya when he got excited.

"Sister Xiaoya, I have been an assistant next to your third brother for four years, will you be annoyed by his iceberg? Come to my company, and I will arrange a director position for you."

Wen Ya smiled, "Thank you Brother Tang Yun, I don't have enough education, I am already very satisfied to be an assistant beside Third Brother."

Tang Yun glanced at Luo Wanfeng, took the wine glass and reached out to clink with him.

Luo Wanfeng touches the wine with him, and swallows it in one gulp.

Looking at Luo Wanfeng's indifferent and cold attitude, Tang Yun felt a little sad, holding the wine glass without drinking for a long time, thoughtful.

Luo Wanfeng didn't urge him, and poured wine for himself again, regardless of whether Tang Yun drank or not, with an attitude of indifference.

Tang Yun raised his head and drank the glass of wine, and said to his fiancée Liu Yun, "Baby, toast my brother."

Holding the wine, Liu Yun held it up to Luo Wanfeng with a pleasant smile, "Third Young Master, I respect you."

Luo Wanfeng held the wine and touched it again, indifferent as water

He raised his head and finished another cup.

Not a word.

He put down the empty glass, put one hand on the sofa, took out his phone, looked down at the screen, and gently swiped and pressed his fingers.

Seems to be very busy.

Luo Wanfeng's brothers all knew what he went through four years ago, and they also accepted his indifference after his temperament changed drastically.

Everyone was chatting very happily, and the atmosphere was very active.

Three rounds of wine.

Someone drank too much and went out to breathe, and forgot to close the door. The sound insulation of the half-covered door was not good enough.

Disputes, the sound of throwing things, and shouts from women could be faintly heard from the bread room.

These don't sound great.

Tang Yun was about to close the door, and joked, "The other side should be playing a martial arts movie."

Luo Wanfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and a faint voice faintly passed into his ears, not clear or obvious.

To others, it doesn't make any sense.

But this voice was familiar, sensitive, and hateful to Luo Wanfeng's ears.Let his blood coagulate and his cells clamor.

For a moment, he froze.

In the next second, he stood up quickly and strode out of the door.

Tang Yun, who was about to close the door, staggered a few steps and almost fell.

"Wan Feng, are you bewitched?" Tang Yun saw his sudden abnormality.

Wen Ya was confused, and hurriedly chased him out, "Third Brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Luo Wanfeng's serious expression and anxious back, the others thought that something important had happened, and they all followed out curiously.

Luo Wanfeng walked to the opposite door and stood there for a few seconds, then pushed it with his hand.

The door is locked.

Tang Yun walked up to him and asked, "Wan Feng, what's the matter? Why are you pushing other people's doors?"

Without saying a word, Luo Wanfeng took two steps back, raised his leg and kicked hard, with very strong force, he kicked open the door of the private room.

"Bang." There was a deafening sound.

Everyone present was terrified.

In the private room, there were also seven or eight men and women, two of whom were bullying a woman on the sofa.

The sudden sound frightened the people in the room, and they looked up at the door.

Yu Muxi, who was pinned on the sofa and couldn't get out, took advantage of the man who was suppressing him not paying attention, and lifted her knee fiercely, hitting the opponent's vitals directly.

The man hugged his vitals and rolled to the ground in pain.

The other man came to his senses, and when Yu Muxi stood up to run away, he quickly grabbed her hair and dragged her back.

Yu Muxi was so painful that she covered her hair with her hands, and was about to call for help when her eyes swept to the door.

The voice suddenly disappeared in the throat.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar man who knocked open the door, she was completely dumbfounded.

The man's eyes were cold, dark and murderous in a flash.

When the people in the room saw Luo Wanfeng, they all looked excited and humbled.

"Third Young Master, what a coincidence, I'm so glad to see you here." A fat, rich old man stood up and walked towards Luo Wanfeng.

He wanted to shake hands.

"I found a few ladies and had fun here with some friends. It was just a misunderstanding that alarmed you. I'm really sorry."

The old man just stretched out his hand.

Luo Wanfeng held it, his eyes bloodthirsty, and he broke it hard.

"Kacha" a bone-brittle sound sounded.

"Ah..." A painful scream like killing a pig scared everyone inside and outside the house.

The old man knelt on the ground holding his wrist in pain.

The young man who grabbed Yu Muxi's hair turned pale with fright, and pressed Yu Muxi on the sofa, forgetting to let go.

Luo Wanfeng walked over with cold eyes like knives.

Everyone was so frightened that they left the sofa and stepped back.

No one in j city knows that the third young master of the Luo family is a man who is more ruthless and ruthless than the king of hell.

The man holding Yu Muxi tremblingly let go of her, shivering in fright and backed away.

Luo Wanfeng kicked the man in the chest fiercely.

The man was kicked flying, fell to the foot of the wall, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah..." The young ladies who were standing next to them, who were dressed in coquettish and sexy dresses with heavy makeup, screamed in fright.

Yu Muxi quickly picked up her bag, lowered her head, walked through the crowd, and fled.

When Wen Ya saw Yu Muxi, her face turned pale and she froze in astonishment.

Tang Yun and several friends exclaimed:

"Yu Muxi?"