The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 172 Private Mercenary

He got no answer.

The girl's silent posture was full of dismissive ridicule.

Ning Haoyu slowly let go of her and stood up.

The butler came in and bent over him,
"The resort was broken into, and only this winery is left."

Ning Haoyu glanced at the girl who froze when she heard the words, then looked out the door indifferently, with a cold smile on her lips,
"Then open the door and prepare to welcome the young master of the imperial capital."

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The rain stopped.

The venue for the party was moved outwards.

The servants came and went in neat clothes on the wet grass, the round crystal table was covered with a white tablecloth, and the plates of delicate and clear fruits were arranged in various beautiful shapes. The foot cups collided with each other, talking and laughing, and the deep red wine swayed round and round, giving off a mellow and intoxicating taste.

"Haoyu, your winery is really good! I'm bored in the high-rise buildings, and occasionally come to enjoy the isolated rural scenery! The whole person is much refreshed!"

A man in a shirt and a famous watch reached out to clink glasses with Ning Haoyu. He smiled and took a sip, his movements were elegant and his voice was elegant.
"Welcome anytime you want to come, the door of our village is always open for you."

As he spoke, he turned his head and raised his voice slightly,

"Today, I'm going to open a bottle of 82-year-old Chateu Lafite Rothschild, which was airlifted from Gaboreau and buried under our vineyard for a long time. Let's taste it together."

As he spoke, he ordered the servants to fetch the wine amidst everyone's booing.

"Then we have something to drink today. Who doesn't know that Mr. Ning has always been stingy with the treasures in his wine cellar, so it's rare that he is willing to entertain us with the stock today."

Everyone followed suit.

It was a picture of the guests and the host having a good time, but no one noticed that someone walked in silently in the hall leading to this grassland.

It wasn't until a lady who was going to the bathroom turned her head that something was wrong, and then made a sound in a daze,

"what is that?"

Someone followed and turned to look.

The visitor had already walked across the hall, heading their way.

It was a group of soldiers wearing desert camouflage. They moved neatly but silently in the dark night. At first glance, they felt as if they were being stabbed to the neck with a knife. Just by looking at their eyes, it was obvious that they had really licked blood and killed them. life.

Someone involuntarily took several steps back at that time, and then immediately came back to his senses and shouted angrily,
"Who are they? Why are they as silent as a ghost? Do you know how to be polite?"

"I thought there was no need to be polite when I came here,"

A cello-like deep and elegant voice sounded, with a frosty chill,

"What do you think? Mr. Ning."

At the end of the line, a man dressed in simple white trousers came with tall legs and long legs. His style of painting was clearly incompatible with those iron-blooded military uniforms, but it made those cold military uniforms make a gesture of submission.

The ranks were divided as Moses divided the sea.

The men in military uniform lowered their heads slightly, and Cheng Zhiyuan walked from them, with a smile on his mouth, but a strong taste of bloodlust in his eyes.

Half a step behind him was Secretary Liu who followed silently.

"Cheng Zhiyuan!"

Immediately someone in the crowd exclaimed,
"I have long heard that Major General Cheng has an invisible private army, so it is true!"

"I, He Dehe Neng, can actually see his personal mercenaries in broad daylight!" Someone discussed in private with amazement, "My dad and the others have only heard of it!"

Listening to the exclamation in his ear, Ning Haoyu clenched his teeth slightly, and then walked forward with a smile,

"I have admired the extraordinary demeanor of the young master of the imperial capital for a long time, and today I finally saw a real person!"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at his outstretched hand without saying a word, and after a long time, he chuckled lightly, his voice was deep and cold without any emotion,

"Mr. Ning seems to be a little forgetful. We met once not long ago."

"At an auction."

This was the first time the two faced each other face to face, Cheng Zhiyuan, who had always been indifferent and aloof, finally looked at him for the first time.

His gaze was as bloodthirsty as an undisguised beast in the middle of the night, and the raised arc at the corner of his mouth made people feel like there was blood in the trance.

　Come quietly to see if there are any small advertisements
　　
　
(End of this chapter)