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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters West Paradise

Song Yuqi!

When An Jiang heard this, he thought it would be bad to go out and fool around as soon as he arrived in the capital, but then he thought of the figure behind the bar behind Song Yuqi's photo, and thought that maybe he could go there and try his luck to see if he could have a chance encounter, so he smiled and said: "

Then go to the Shengtang Festival?"

"Damn, brother, you know the stuff!" He Baolan's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became brighter. He hugged An Jiang's shoulders tightly and said with a smile: "You have a lot of fun in Jiangcheng, right?"

"How is that possible? It was just what my friend said when I came to the capital." An Jiang shook his head with a smile and said casually.

"The boss is not here, so it's just us two brothers. What can we pretend to be? Young people, who doesn't like this tone? Brother, let me tell you, there are so many nightclubs in Beijing, the girls there are the most on-point, and there are often popular stars.

Went there with supermodels, and there are a lot of foreign girls!" He Baolan raised his eyebrows at An Jiang, with a look of understanding on his face, and then said: "Let's go, brother will pay for all the purchases tonight! I'll take you to the Western restaurant!"

Brothers!

atmosphere!

When An Jiang heard this, he gave He Baolan a thumbs up.

He Baolan chuckled, put his arm around An Jiang's shoulders and left the study, got into a bright orange Lamborghini, and drove towards the Tang Dynasty Club at lightning speed.

"You don't want to show off when you drive this car?" An Jiang looked at this performance monster priced at 6 million, raised his eyebrows, and asked He Baolan with a smile.

"Wherever I go, it's embarrassing to drive out! Besides, I bought this car with my own money, and I still have to pay the car loan in installments. It's hard to buy money for it, so who can say anything to me?" He Baolan shook his head indifferently.

He shook his head and said casually, and then said to Anjiang expectantly: "Lao San, you can go back to the capital and do it! The old man is too stubborn, and his fingers are a little leaky. I can buy a hundred cars, but I don't have any money."

Give it to me! The boss has gone to the frontier now. He has nothing to offer and nothing to hope for. He has been in some trouble recently, his butt is on fire, and he has too much time to take care of himself..."

"I have no plans to return to Beijing for the time being." An Jiang chuckled and shook his head, but his heart moved slightly. Hearing He Baolan's words, He Baoping seemed to have encountered some trouble, so he smiled and asked: "Brother Baoping, what's going on over there?"

What happened?"

"I don't know. The old man and the old man didn't tell me these things. I just picked up what I heard. It seemed that someone had tricked me, saying that I was afraid it would take a few more years of detours." He Baolan shook his head.

He shook his head and said.

An Jiang looked stern.

The trajectory of He Baoping's path is set. Taking a few more detours may sound light and impactful, but it may be a lifelong plan!

But, who is so bold as to dare to take action against He Baoping, the successor of the He family?!

But if the other party dares to do this, it means that he is not afraid of the He family, which means that the He family is probably in troubled times now.

He came back this time and said it was the right time!

"Brother, are you coming back? My useless brother is counting on you!" At this moment, He Baolan continued to ask.

An Jiang smiled and shook his head, saying: "I have no plans to return to the capital for the time being."

The look in He Baolan's eyes immediately dimmed.

"Uncle is right to do this. Money must be earned with both hands, and only by spending it can you be practical." An Jiang saw this and said with a smile.

"Damn, you're preaching to me too! Third child, you're not as cute as you were when you were a kid!" He Baolan said with a depressed look on his face.

"It's not preaching, it's the truth! Seeing him build a tall building and seeing his building collapse. Growing up in the capital, you should have seen more things like this than me! My uncle is responsible for the He family. Every step he takes now, I'm afraid

It's about walking on thin ice. You are not in the officialdom and don't know the situation. The dangers here are definitely no worse than when you are in a shopping mall!" An Jiang smiled, then changed the topic and said: "However, if you want to develop in Jiangcheng,

, you can go and take a look! As long as it is legal and compliant, I will definitely welcome it with both hands."

His invitation was not said casually, but after careful consideration.

He Baolan looked unattractive, but as far as he knew, he was still very business-savvy and his business was doing well.

He has a wide network of contacts and a wild path.

What's even more rare is that compared to those ostentatious guys, He Baolan is indeed low-key, and although the He family has a very strict upbringing, it's not that they really don't help He Baolan. In fact, many businesses are not under He Baolan's name, but through some

The channel is operating.

An Jiang felt that if He Baolan could get through this move, Qin Xiaoxing and Qin Xiaoyue's business would be able to avoid many detours and have lower risks.

Of course, it can also bring their brothers closer together.

"Jiang Cheng? Let me think about it..." He Baolan's eyes lit up slightly.

"It's not Jiangcheng." An Jiang shook his head and said with a smile, "It's the Xijiang High-tech Development Zone."

"Fuck, forget it." Upon hearing this, He Baolan immediately shook his head speechlessly.

He was still interested in Jiang Cheng. He, the second young master of the He family, really looked down on the small development zone.

An Jiang was stunned, a little dumbfounded, but he didn't explain anything.

He Baolan is now indifferent, and sooner or later he will be unable to reach a higher level.

After galloping all the way, we soon arrived at the gate of Shengtang Club.

An Jiang took a deep breath as soon as he got out of the car.

At this moment, he finally understood what He Baolan meant by "Where to where?" At this door, not to mention Mercedes-Benz and BMW, Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and McLaren were just waiting, and Koenigsegg and Bugatti Veyron were parked.

Got several cars.

As for the Shengtang Club Bar, it is even more lively. From a distance of more than ten meters, you can hear the deafening din of music inside. There are many handsome men and beautiful women in fashionable and cool clothes.

At this moment, He Baolan made a phone call, and several well-dressed young people ran out of it smelling of alcohol, saluting respectfully and saying hello to Brother Lan. He Baolan obviously enjoyed this feeling, and they cheered and hugged each other.

He led everyone into the bar.

The bar was crowded, the music was booming, and the excitement was extremely lively. The lights flashed and turned in a blur. In the huge dance floor, the crowd of people twisted their bodies to the music, full of a coquettish and unrestrained appeal.

I can't help but want to join in and let go.

The group of people were talking and laughing, and after a brief introduction, they went to the private room on the second floor. As soon as they heard that An Jiang was He Baolan's cousin, and when they first arrived in the capital, He Baolan's younger brothers put up the Shenlong set on the table with very winking eyes.

.

After three cups and two drinks, He Baolan took a few of his younger brothers downstairs and danced with the crowd and several coquettish beauties.

An Jiang declined He Baolan. He held a cigarette and scanned the crowd of dancing demons with his leisurely eyes, looking for Song Yuqi's figure.

"It's actually here!"

After a short moment, An Jiang raised his eyebrows and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of worry.

Song Yuqi in the crowd has big pink wavy hair tied into a Nezha-like bun. She wears a shiny black leather bow on her fair neck, a tight black T-shirt, and light blue denim shorts. She looks delicate.

Cute yet delicate and coquettish, it makes people feel like a strange doll.

With her youthful body swaying freely in the crowd, her pink curly hair rippling, she was the focus of the dance floor. The spotlight almost never left her body, and there were countless boys surrounding her.

But the more this happened, the more worried An Jiang became.

What he was most worried about was that there was no hatred in Song Yuqi's heart, and she was anesthetizing herself in corruption.

Now it seems that his worries have become reality.

At least at this moment, Song Yuqi seems to be a person who is addicted to pleasure and has no other thoughts.

Song Yuqi, after all, is an onion, hiding her heart under this layer of protective color!

Or is this his truest appearance?!

"Um?"

And just when An Jiang was about to go downstairs to take a closer look, he suddenly frowned.

I saw a hand reaching out from the crowd at this moment, grabbing Song Yuqi's arm and trying to pull her out of the crowd.

Song Yuqi didn't seem to recognize the other party, struggling hard, tearing and kicking him angrily, and yelling and cursing.

However, Song Yuqi was alone and weak, and the opponent seemed to have been trained. She couldn't resist the man's strength at all, and could only be dragged out. The crowd who were enjoying the carnival, after the guy who pulled him smiled at them and nodded,

They just thought it was a joke among friends, and they whistled one after another, but no one took it seriously...


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