Chapter 285

Jiudao entertainment city.

Tang Jingyun got out of Xu Hengyuan's car and looked at the brightly lit building in front of her. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows and joking, "why, you brought me to relax is to relax in such a place?"

Xu Hengyuan glanced at Tang Jingyun, locked his car door and said, "turn what, you are a regular guest of this place. Isn't it right to come here for recreation?"

Tang Jingyun sneered, "I don't call Miss here, I don't smoke powder, and I don't sing. If the regular visitors here are like me, I'm afraid these nine roads would have been closed long ago!"

When Xu Hengyuan heard the speech, he agreed with what Tang Jingyun said, but then shrugged and said he was helpless, "where are you going if you don't come to this occasion?"

Tang Jingyun picked her eyebrows, then said nothing, and followed her in.

As soon as they stepped into the ground floor, they felt a noise. This kind of large-scale entertainment city is the most mixed place.

Xu Hengyuan and Tang Jingyun each ordered a glass of wine. Who found another quiet seat to sit down? Tang Jingyun also asked about Xu Hengyuan's recent situation.

Xu Hengyuan just smiled bitterly and shook his head. "What else can I do? I just follow the old man. I don't plan to lay down much more world. It's good to be able to hold the old man's career in the future."

Xu Hengyuan is telling the truth. His old man Xu Yindong's career is compatible with several fields. He is not a genius like Tang Jingyun. He really can't stand this situation.

Tang Jingyun knew it, but smiled with emotion, "you have a heart, and it doesn't waste your father's expectation of you."

While they were chatting and drinking, Xu Hengyuan suddenly saw a figure and motioned to Tang Jingyun with his chin, "here, isn't that the famous childe fan Changhe?"

Tang Jingyun followed her line of sight. Sure enough, she saw a man. It was Mr. Fan, the son of the head of the Shanghai stock market, who had an intersection once. She was very arrogant in the Yamen.

However, the situation in the Yamen at this time did not look good, because a woman dressed in beautiful and explicit clothes was sitting close to him, while another woman in red was pointing at fan Changhe's nose and swearing. She looked very arrogant.

With Tang Jingyun's hearing, she could naturally hear a few words, but she still felt a little strange. She turned and asked with a smile, "who is the woman in red?"

"His fiancee." Xu Hengyuan touched his chin, showing an expression of schadenfreude.

"Family background?" Tang Jingyun asked the key point. If it wasn't for the woman's family background, it would be impossible for a woman to point to her nose and scold with fan Changhe's temperament.

"The local families in the Shanghai stock market have a deep foundation in the Shanghai stock market. The woman's grandfather retired from the position of number one in the Shanghai stock market."

Tang Jingyun knew that it was a local snake. The fan family was just a upstart in the official circle. The ugly point was that it was "upstart". Its foundation was not deep. It was entirely because the previous two factions fought and the first leader had difficulty giving birth, which made it cheaper for the fan family.

Secretary fan is not happy to be the leader. Otherwise, he doesn't want to give up his son's idea of marrying the daughter of the local snake family here.

But obviously, Secretary fan's son is very good at pitching his father.

Xu Hengyuan smiled when he saw Tang Jingyun smile. "Look at these people. Sometimes I think, I'm still good."

"Yes, you are good," Tang Jingyun joked. "Out of the mud without dyeing, what a noble Lotus!"

Xu Hengyuan glanced at Tang Jingyun angrily, smiled and scolded in a low voice, "go away! I knew you couldn't spit out ivory in Tang Jingyun's mouth!"

"You spit it out for me!" Tang Jingyun sipped the wine and smiled.

The two are joking here, but the situation on the other side is not good. Tang Jingyun is happy to see this. Don't ask why, because she is a villain who must be reported. She hasn't forgotten what Fan Changhe pretended to force in front of her.

Finally, the woman threw away her sleeves, but when she left, she said cruel words, which made fan Changhe's face more gloomy.

Feeling the eyes of the people around him watching jokes, fan Changhe couldn't hang his face. He took the women around him and several other attendants and hurried upstairs.

Tang Jingyun narrowed her eyes and smiled. She flashed a little fierce in her eyes, which quickly made Xu Hengyuan opposite feel like an illusion.

However, fan Changhe didn't go long, and big people came to the field again.

A tall man in a black windbreaker was coming in from the door, followed by a row of big men in black, full of momentum.

Most of the people present knew his identity and were extremely afraid. Many people were subconsciously silent. For a time, the place that was still noisy just now seemed very quiet, and only the noisy music on the other side came.

At this time, a whistle came from the field, which made the people present look at the source of the whistle one after another. I don't know who it is. He is brave enough to eat ambition and dare to be reckless where there is a gun brother!

Yes, the visitor is the old gun, the most trusted confidant around Lord Qin.

The old gun looked at the sound place and couldn't help picking his eyebrows. His eyes showed some interest.

I saw a beautiful woman looking at him with a smile. It seemed to him that she raised the glass in her hand and drank it herself. She looked very comfortable.

It's her! It flashed through Lao gun's heart that this woman did have unexpected skills. As early as the first time we met, we found that this seemingly beautiful woman could be calm in front of him, which many people who have been under his control for many years can't do.

Either the ignorant are fearless, or they have a city in mind. Obviously, the old gun believes in the latter.

As soon as he turned his mind, he changed his original route and turned to Tang Jingyun. By the way, he whispered a few words to a big man beside him. When the big man should get off, he turned to the bar.

"Long time no see, Miss Tang!" the old gun smiled at Tang Jingyun, looking very heroic.

Tang Jingyun narrowed her eyes and flashed a dangerous color in her eyes. Hum, she didn't ignore the slight pause after the Tang surname. Sure enough, after she used the favor of Lord Qin for Fang Qingfeng, a few people saw through her identity as the "Lady Tang" outside.

But Tang Jingyun is not a good liar. She just picks her lips and smiles with some meaning. "I've always been thinking about brother gun. I think brother gun is really handsome when he plays with a gun." her eyes move on the old gun, "brother gun has a good gun."

Shit! The old gun burst out a rude remark in his heart. As soon as he smoked his face, the green veins on his forehead beat. Why did he feel like being molested? Brother gun has a good "gun"? Huh?! He looks great when he plays with a gun?

Shit! Does he have the courage to play with a gun in front of this "Mrs. Tang" who is very sharp and decisive? Unless he doesn't want the gun!

After seeing Tang Jingyun's mouth full of malicious smiles, I felt the kind of eyes cast by his younger brother around me. Shit, the image he has maintained for so many years has been destroyed!

And you! Mrs. Tang, where do you look? Don't look under me! You are self respecting! Rao Shi is an old gun who has experienced hundreds of battles on the road. At this time, he can't help but instinctively close his legs together. No reason, he can't bear it.

After all, Tang Jingyun is in his heart, who is comparable to Lord Qin. He personally collected her means for Lord Qin. Naturally, he feels very deeply.

But he wronged Tang Jingyun. Tang Jingyun only looked at the real gun at his waist. She had it at home and didn't have to look for it outside.

The old gun smiled at Tang Jingyun, "Miss Tang is praised too much. My old gun can play with two pistols. That's why I got such a mixed number, but I can't get on the table after all."

Don't you just hint at Tang Jingyun's identity as Mrs. Tang and retaliate like this? Sure enough, the women in the street can't be provoked!

Although the leather looks great, it looks like an immortal. In fact, it can't be any darker than his Qin family... Bah! How can he compare with Lord Qin? Sin!

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled. She joked and didn't want to open too much. After that, she offended. At present, she took out a cigarette from her pocket and handed it to the old gun. She also took out one and said with a smile, "ha ha, even brother gun can't go on the table. How many people in the Shanghai stock market dare to call themselves masters?"

The old gun smiled and took the cigarette. Naturally, a little brother lit it for him. Tang Jingyun lit it himself. She turned over the lighter in her hand and raised her head to indicate, "is master Qin there?"

The old gun nodded and said with a smile, "there's a little thing to deal with. I'm on the top floor."

Tang Jingyun didn't ask. It's not necessarily a good thing to know too much about the world. Then he smiled and exchanged greetings, and old gun took people upstairs.

Nevertheless, Tang Jingyun's table has still become the focus of attention of many people. It's a great man who can talk to brother gun! The look in Tang Jingyun's eyes was a little deeper.

As for Xu Hengyuan on one side, he had already seen the big scene in the parking lot that day, and his heart was much calmer. For Tang Jingyun, who was an elegant celebrity one second ago, he became a Taoist priest the next. He said he was used to it.

Tang Jingyun is such a woman. Whether she is a third class or an elegant celebrity, she can always run in easily.

Isn't he the best example?

Tang Jingyun looked a little indifferent after smoking a cigarette, as if she wasn't the one who smiled and exchanged greetings for the last second.

Although there were many eyes, perhaps it was awed by the reputation of the old gun. No one dared to chat up, but it avoided Tang Jingyun's trouble.

Before long, someone came over, "Xu Shao, Miss Tang, we Mr. Fan invited two to the box to talk about the past."