Dingsheng Club, this is a little-known club in the northern city of Beijing. It is small and has little reputation. It cannot compete with the established wealthy clubs such as the Beijing Club or the Heaven and Earth Club. It is small because its owner does not like publicity and dislikes the family.
The reason for the blatant prominence and low reputation of this place is that there are very few people who can step into this threshold, and these people are not good at self-promotion. Therefore, the Dingsheng Club is a special and mysterious existence compared to the upper class society in northern Beijing. Drinking here
A cup of tea is more exciting than a big dinner at a club in Beijing.
Because the people who are qualified to step into this place are, at worst, wealthy young men from one of the richest families in the Yanhuang Kingdom.
The atmosphere in the Dingsheng Hall today is unusual.
In the rosewood private room, a man wearing a black tuxedo and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, who looked younger than thirty years old, was sitting on a sandalwood chair, drinking the highest grade Pu'er tea in the Dingsheng Hall. This century-old
No. 1 Pu'er tea is hard to come by. A sip may mean it is the last sip of this tea. However, the elegant man showed an old and morbid look. He sipped the tea in the cup unhurriedly. The tea taste was quiet and feminine.
to his taste.
The young man stood at the window, looking out the window, his eyes dark and cold, his fingers caressing a crystal and round agate ring.
"Lu Mingchen, you lose." The young man said softly, finally breaking the silence, and glanced sideways at the man lying on the ground behind him who was suppressed by two bodyguards. The man looked about the same age as the slightly sickly man, and he looked ferocious.
His face stared at the young man as if he was about to spit out fire.
"No! I didn't lose! I didn't lose! Qian Dongyun! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"
"I'm not surprised at all that you would be like this." Qian Dongyun sneered.
"Why! Why would she betray me!!! Why!!! Qian Dongyun, are you blackmailing her! Tell me! Why did he follow you and become a puppet! Why! Why!" Lu Mingchen was almost crazy.
Roaring, he who was always calm turned out to be a little incoherent.
"Don't you understand until today?" Bai Yangxuan chuckled, his soft voice tended to be cold. It may be that he was suppressing, suppressing his anger that might reach the critical point at any time. "You should know who she is."
"She..." Lu Mingchen already had an answer in his heart, but he would rather it wasn't true!
Qian Dongyun's eyes were sinister, he turned around and said with a serious smile: "Lu Mingchen, her surname is not Ye, her surname is Qian..."
"Her last name is Qian... Her last name is Qian..." Lu Mingchen seemed to have lost his soul and stopped struggling. He allowed the two bodyguards to hold him and kept mumbling to himself. All of this is a scam.
, her surname is not Ye, she is Qian Dongyun’s sister, Qian Ruoxi...
Qian Dongyun made tea for himself, but he didn't look at Lu Mingchen's lost look. Even a person like him felt heavy when saying these words. What if he was someone from the authorities? Qian Dongyun couldn't help but sigh, these words
, contains a period of endless ups and downs, blood and tears. Anyone who has witnessed Lu Mingchen’s struggle in Salas must have his own feelings about this.
I use a woman to defeat the only opponent who can stand on the opposite side of the game. Is this really what I want?
"Oh, her surname is Qian, and she is your sister." Lu Mingchen laughed nervously, "This is really an ironic answer. No wonder I met her again and again six years ago, and with her help established 'Shendi'
', the funds transferred into the company without telling my father... It turns out that this is all your trap! You used Qian Ruoxi to acquire my dad's shares and drove him to a dead end step by step! Hahaha, I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid
…”
Qian Dongyun smiled calmly and took a sip of Pu'er tea.
In his opinion, Lu Mingchen in a mad state is not scary, but Lu Mingchen when he is calm is scary. If God wants a person to perish, he must make him crazy first, so a madman can only destroy himself. Qian Dongyun calmly said
After swallowing a sip of tea, Lu Mingchen has indeed reached a dead end. If it were not so extreme, it would be great. He would be an almost perfect opponent. If there was a possibility and opportunity, he would also become a politician...
"That accident was also your instigation, right?" Lu Mingchen looked at Qian Dongyun with no expression on his face.
Qian Dongyun shook his head: "No, I didn't send anyone to do your mother's accident... But it was also my reason. I disclosed your information to 'Buluo', and I didn't expect them to do it."
Paying a murderer, and your mother showing up there was just an accident... In fact, I wanted to kill you a long time ago. The reason why you are still alive here is just because I promised her to spare your life. It's that simple.
, I really want you to die, really, because you block my way. But she said, you can't die, so you live, and I want you to live well, you should really thank her."
"Yes, I really should thank her. Without her, how could I be in this situation..." Lu Mingchen said to himself, the violence that had just gathered seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a kind of kindness that was not inferior to Qian Dong's.
The tranquility of the cloud was cold and cold, but only he knew that he was desperate!
Talking about revenge after losing everything is easier said than done!
Lu Mingchen smiled coldly: "Qian Dongyun, why don't you reveal the answer to the mystery and sentence me to death?"
Qian Dongyun stood up slowly and gently placed the ancient porcelain tea cup on the table. When he walked to the door, he said: "In the future, I don't want to see you in Salas... At the same time, don't enter the business road again.
and politics, otherwise even she can’t protect you!… Just be an ordinary person.”
As soon as Qian Dongyun finished speaking, the two bodyguards let go of Lu Mingchen.
"How can ordinary people avenge my Lu family!!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingchen knocked over the bodyguard on the left. When the bodyguard on the right stretched out his hand, he used his agility to pull out the gun from the bodyguard's waist: "Qian Dongyun!!! Even if it means death, I want you."
Buried with him!!!”
"boom--"
With the gunshot, a blood hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in Lu Mingchen's chest. Blood gushes out crazily, instantly dyeing his white clothes bright red. The moment he fell, a man stood outside the door.
A stunning woman in a bright red dress.
The gun in Qian Dongyun's hand was still emitting the residual warmth of the bullet that had just come out of the barrel, and his movements were actually one step faster than Lu Mingchen.
But he never expected that she would appear here.
Glittering tears slowly slid down her beautiful face.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry." Qian Ruoxi rushed over and hugged Lu Mingchen's blood-stained body and cried in pain: "Why, why is this happening... I really can't help myself... I want to try my best to help you,
But I am only a woman, how can I fight against the Qian family... I have tried to get rid of them, but I can't, I really can't... Sometimes I really would rather be born in a poor family... I know
If you hate me, they will deal with you and make you suffer for the rest of your life...I really can't think of a way! I'm really desperate...The only thing I can do is leave this world with you!"
Qian Dongyun outside the door felt vaguely uneasy, and when he wanted to rush in, it was too late.
Qian Ruoxi pressed the muzzle of the gun against her temple, and the last smile in this world bloomed on her beautiful face: "Chen, I'm here to accompany you..."
"boom--"
"No!!!!" Qian Dongyun roared crazily. In order to break away from the family, she would choose to die with him!
He failed because of her, she died because of him...
outside the window,
A bright meteor streaked across the sky at this moment, seeming to bring an end to this farce...
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