Chapter [-]: Arrogant and Domineering

The guests formed a ring around them, some of them looked cold, as if they were watching a show.

Some people showed sympathy and shook their heads in regret.

Some people are scornful and sarcastic.

Tang Rou was also confused. Three hundred thousand yuan for a dress? This was the first time she had seen such a high-end skirt. This was a skirt she would never be able to afford and wear in her life.

"This is... Luo Zijun from the Luo family in Donghai City, right?"

"Donghai Luo family? Isn't that the sister of Luo Zexin, the organizer of tonight's banquet?"

"Who is this girl? She looks much prettier than Luo Zijun..."

"Are you looking for death? Do you dare to say such a thing? You will be targeted by this rich young lady later, and you will suffer the consequences!"

"It's my fault that I'm quick to talk... But this beauty is in such a miserable state. Luo Zijun is obviously looking for someone to vent her anger on. She's got a gun on her."

"..."

No one cares about the truth at all. No one will stand up for someone they don't know, even if this person has the peerless beauty of Xi Shi Diao Chan.

If you want a hero to save a beauty, you must have the opportunity to get a beautiful woman in return, otherwise you will waste your life and get nothing.

At this time, Song Feijia hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked out. He smiled humbly and said, "Miss Luo, I'm sorry! This is my eldest niece Tang Rou!"

Luo Zijun squinted at Song Feijia, looking extremely cold and arrogant: "Who are you?"

Song Feijia's expression remained unchanged and he said with a flattering smile: "I am Song Feijia, the chairman of Hongjia Group."

"Red Armor Group..." Luo Zijun narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the expression on his face became even colder: "Oh... I've heard of it! I heard someone said that you hugged a thigh?"

Song Feijia's eyes trembled and he said politely: "It's okay, I don't have any legs..."

Luo Zijun said sarcastically: "Hongjia Group, I remember that your main business is one-stop clothing design, production and sales, right?"

Song Feijia's heart sank, he had a bad feeling, and he didn't respond for a while.

Luo Zijun said lightly: "The Luo family wants your company. Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to go to your company to receive the shares. You can prepare all the information for me."

Song Feijia's expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Luo, I have no intention of transferring the company..."

"Huh?" Luo Zijun chuckled: "I didn't say I wanted you to transfer it. I asked you to give it to me. Don't you understand what I mean?"

Swish!

Song Feijia's expression changed dramatically, and his blood pressure soared in an instant. Will he give the entire Hongjia Group to Luo Zijun?

What a joke! He is crazy to do such a thing!

Luo Zijun sarcastically said: "Don't want to? Yes, then you can try to see if you can survive the siege of my Luo family!"

"When the time comes, not only will you lose your company, but you may not be able to save your life! I will destroy your family, it will be easy!"

The surrounding guests all had serious expressions on their faces. The Donghai Luo family were so overbearing that even outsiders like them got a little angry after hearing this.

The business empire that we worked so hard to build has to be given away to them because we can't afford to offend them?

"Miss Luo, you are being very unreasonable..."

Song Feijia's face turned red with anger. To be honest, he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. This eldest lady of the Luo family was really arrogant to the point of being crazy.

Luo Zijun's face suddenly twitched and he said indifferently: "The truth? I come from the Luo family, I am the truth!"

After that, she looked at Tang Rou and said coldly: "Little bitch, you either have to pay me ten million today, or I'll let my men take you down. I won't do anything they will do to you." I can guarantee it.”

Tang Rou was trembling all over. She didn't expect that the other party would go so far. She was so angry that she trembled. Then she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't knock down the champagne tower! It has nothing to do with me!"

"You just apologized, and now you're denying it? What a shameless bitch!"

The eldest daughter of the Luo family had a light look on her face and said calmly: "Looking at how poor you are, you can't afford to pay. I'm too lazy to say more. Someone, drag her down!"

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and walked towards Tang Rou.

At this time, Qin Yang pushed aside the crowd and walked out. He glanced at the two bodyguards, frowned slightly, and then shouted: "Get out!"

The two bodyguards' heads suddenly froze, and they felt as if they had lost consciousness, and their whole bodies fell into a void.

"Qin Yang..."

Tang Rou looked remorseful.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "It's okay, leave it to me."

Then he looked at Song Feijia: "Uncle Song, please go back. I'll handle it here."

Song Feijia felt heavy. He could only sigh and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder: "Try to be gentler. This is the eldest lady of the Luo family of Donghai."

Qin Yang nodded slightly, and when Luo Zijun saw someone coming out to disrupt the situation, his face turned cold: "Where did you get the dog? Did you bring this bitch in?"

Qin Yang glanced at her and said calmly: "The education of the eldest lady of the Luo family is really eye-opening."

Luo Zijun smiled contemptuously: "Hey, do you little people like you need education? In ancient times, you were my dog ​​slaves!"

Snapped!

Without saying a word, Qin Yang slapped her face with a palm from the air. Luo Zijun spun around a few times, then stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ahhh-"

Luo Zijun screamed like crazy. She roared with rage: "How dare you hit me? I want you to die badly!"

Qin Yang curled his lips and said calmly: "It's really God's fault that a person like you can survive until now."

Then, he slapped her with all his strength, and slapped her again. The flower-like face of the eldest lady of the Luo family became red and swollen, and she was no longer beautiful.

"Uuuuuuuuuah...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Because both sides of his face were swollen, Luo Zijun's voice changed.

Qin Yang pretended to massage Tang Rou, but in fact he injected some Qi into her to reduce swelling.

"Have you touched the champagne tower?" Qin Yang asked.

Tang Rou shook her head firmly: "I didn't, I'm still far from the champagne tower!"

Qin Yang was helpless: "You didn't do it, why are you stupid enough to admit it?"

Tang Rou lowered her head in embarrassment and made no excuse.

Qin Yang also roughly understood what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "I don't need girls to wrong themselves to avoid disaster for me. Don't do such stupid things to make yourself wronged in the future."

Tang Rou muttered: "I know..."

Qin Yang smiled, and then looked at the stairs going down to the second floor. A group of people were hurriedly going downstairs.

The leader's facial features were similar to Luo Zijun's. His face was covered with dark clouds at the moment, and he was walking towards them angrily.

The faces of the guests froze slightly, and then spontaneously backed away.

The young master of the Luo family, Luo Zexin, is here!

Luo Zexin stared at Qin Yang with gloomy eyes and said ferociously: "You dare to cause trouble at the banquet I organized. How many lives do you have to let me vent my anger?"

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