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"Miss, uncle, the dinner is about to start. You can get ready." Following the butler's knock on the door, Lin Jiujiu awkwardly broke out of Hei Junche's confinement and went to the mirror to adjust her makeup.

"Let's go." Lin Jiujiu looked at the man who was still sitting on her bed and showed no intention of getting up.

The man stretched his arms lazily and said, "It's boring. I don't want to go."

"What?" Lin Jiujiu thought she heard wrongly and asked again: "The dinner is about to start, aren't you going?"

"This is your dinner party. I'm not interested in it unless..."

The man paused.

"Unless what?" Seeing that more than ten minutes had passed since the housekeeper came upstairs to call them, Lin Jiujiu didn't want to have a banquet at home. She was the last to arrive, and she felt a little anxious.

"Unless you give me some benefit." The man turned the watch on his wrist.

"What's the benefit?" Lin Jiujiu looked at the man on the bed and asked in surprise.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

The man patted the creases on his pants and stood up. Against the backdrop of his shirt and suit, the man's perfect figure was even more eye-catching. However, it was then that Lin Jiujiu discovered that the buttons he had accidentally knocked off just now had not yet been mended.

"No problem." Hei Junche saw the woman's thoughts, straightened his suit jacket and walked out the door.

Seeing Lin Jiujiu behind him still in a daze, the man stretched out his hand, "Are you still going?"

Lin Jiujiu came to her senses, immediately stepped forward to hold the man's big hand, followed him, and the two of them walked out of the room.

At this time, the banquet hall outside the door was already filled with guests in attendance, all of whom were from well-known aristocratic families or wealthy families in K city. Everyone was dressed up and dressed up, but a girl's dress stood out among the crowd.

Wearing an exaggerated palace dress, her hair was all pulled up. What was even more exaggerated was that she also wore a princess crown on her head, with sparkling rhinestones.

This person is Ruoyun, Lin Jiujiu's unrelated sister. When Lin Jiujiu and Hei Junche walked through the crowd, no one dared to look directly at them. No one wanted to provoke this young master Hei. Although many people wanted to curry favor with him, if they got the wrong idea, the gain would not be worth the loss. After all, everyone has heard more or less about his temper and character.

However, Ruoyun in the distance was different. After seeing Lin Jiujiu, especially the man next to her, her eyes shone. In a small step, he arrived in front of the two of them.

"Sister, this is my brother-in-law. Hello, my name is Ruoyun, Jiujiu's sister." Ruoyun blinked her watery eyes and stretched out her hand still wearing white palace gloves.

However, the hand hung in the air and no one interacted with her.

Hei Junche seemed not to see her, but turned around and told Lin Jiujiu that he was going out to smoke, and left. Seeing the man's back, Ruoyun's face suddenly fell, but he didn't show it clearly due to the presence of the guests.

Lin Jiujiu looked at Ruoyun's familiar expression and knew that her sister must have unwanted thoughts about her partner again, just like she did with every boyfriend she had in the past. But some of them passed the test, while others were deceived and fell into the land of gentleness.

"Sister, this is the husband I gave you, right?" Seeing that there was no one else around, Ruoyun's tone also changed.

"Yes, my good sister, if you don't want it, then I will help you enjoy it." Lin Jiujiu had no intention of giving her a good look.

"you……"

"What are you doing?" Lin Yan walked over.

"Dad, it's okay. I just want my sister and brother-in-law to go home and see you more often. Let's get together more often." Lin Jiujiu admired how quickly this woman changed her face.

"Thank you sister for your concern, but don't bring tea or water to your brother-in-law. This brother-in-law is very fierce. If he gets angry, I can't save you." Lin Jiujiu didn't do anything because of his father. existence and become the same falsehood as Ruoyun.

"Jiujiu, please stop saying a few words." Lin Yan looked at his two daughters. The overt and covert fights between them had happened many times before, and now they were used to it.

"My sister misunderstood me when she said that. I didn't want our family to be more harmonious. Dad, why does my sister always misunderstand me?" Ruoyun was filled with tears and looked hypocritical.

"That's really wronging you." Lin Jiujiu took the wine brought by the waiter, passed Ruoyun directly, and went to greet other elders.

At this time, Lu Fang also found Lin Jiujiu and pulled her aside.

"Your sister has just returned to China. You should introduce her to him. Doesn't Yun Che have a lot of property? See if your sister can go to her brother-in-law as an intern. After all, the good news does not go to outsiders."

"I don't care about his career. He is smoking outside. You have to ask him yourself." After saying that, Lin Jiujiu left, leaving behind an angry Lu Fang. Naturally, she would not provoke this uncle herself.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the corridor. The crowd also moved that way, and Lin Jiujiu also followed the crowd.

Hei Junche was seen standing together with another boy with a short haircut. The man with the short hair was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, while Hei Junche had no expression on his face. He just put the cigarette in his hand under his feet and put it out before leaving.

20 minute ago.

"Isn't this Mr. Hei? What kind of banquet do you have to attend in person?" The man who spoke was wearing a floral shirt, had a short haircut, and had a cigar in his hand.

This man's name is Yuan Shuai, who was the former leader of K City's foreign trade industry. Of course, this before refers to before Hei Junche intervened. At that time, this man accounted for 80% of the foreign trade industry in K City.

And when Hei Junche entered this industry, he instantly annexed it with his strength. Yuan Shuai's current industry only accounts for a pitiful 5%. Business dropped sharply. Yuan Shuai used many tricks and even teamed up with others to trip up this man, but he only got into trouble.

Although he hated Hei Junche deeply, he had seen this man's strength and suffered losses, so of course he would not confront him head-on.

Seeing that Hei Junche seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him, the short-haired man winked at the waiter. The waiter brought two glasses of red wine. The short-haired man took it and handed one of the glasses to Hei Junche.

"I'll do it first as a courtesy." The short-haired man picked up one of the glasses and drank it.

At this time, the man opposite him exuded a coldness that was too lazy to deal with.

"Want to respect me?" Hei Junche looked at the cup in the man's hand. Although he looked lazy, he was quite impressive.

Suddenly, he slammed the cup in the short-haired man's hand against the wall. The edge of the cup was shattered, but the body of the cup was intact and the wine was not spilled.

"You drink it." His black eyes flashed with luster, and his deep voice contained a dangerous aura.

"Ah? This..." The short-haired man obviously didn't know where Hei Junche came from. He was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the cup with a broken edge with trembling hands.

"What are you waiting for? I'm impatient." The man's eyes were calm and unhurried, giving people a sense of oppression.

Seeing Hei Junche's words, the short-haired man was helpless, but he still took the cup and stuffed it into his mouth. There was no intact part of the mouth of the cup, causing the man's mouth and tongue to be scratched by the edge of the cup, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. .

"Drink slowly." Hei Junche patted the man's shoulder and left, the atmosphere was suffocating.

Seeing Hei Junche walking away, the short-haired man threw the wine glass to the ground.

The surrounding guests quickly left their sight, fearing that if they looked at each other, he would be the next one to suffer.