The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 67

At the gate of the factory area, another black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped smoothly from a gallop.

The door of the co-pilot opened quickly, and a tall urban beauty with a supple complexion, wearing a white professional suit, and a pair of hollowed-out gold silk sandals showing crystal clear toes, hurried down and rushed to the rear door of the car, gently Gently opened the car door, with a smile on his face, and a pure voice, flattering the people in the car: "Mr. Smith, No. 52 Lingyun Road is here, please get out of the car."

"Oh well."

Speaking Mandarin with a British accent, I saw a white-skinned middle-aged man wearing a black suit, wearing black leather shoes, with flaxen hair and a height of 1.8 meters. He opened the car door from the urban beauty. walked down.

The man buttoned up a button of his suit in a smart way, turned his face and looked at the plump breasts of the urban beauty with a tender white oval face, and after a greedy glance, he raised his head and looked at that beautiful oval face , said with a smile: "Ms. Liu Ru, if you are sincere, come to my room tonight. We will have an in-depth discussion before deciding on the follow-up agent of Dai Lanmei?"

"Mr. Smith was joking."

The urban beauty smiled slightly, and an imperceptible disgust flashed in her eyes. This British guy clearly had a spying heart on her, and wanted to force her to sleep with her by renewing the agency contract.

But in order to get the agency contract that determines the life and death of the company for her, she had to endure the disgust, and changed the subject and said: "The Stone Gambling Conference is about to start, let's go in quickly, Mr. Zhao has a tough style, but Don't wait for anyone easily."

She is Lin Yang's mother, Liu Ru who owns a sales company of Yamei Cosmetics.

"Oh, okay. However, Ms. Liu Ru still thinks about it carefully. The renewal contract is stored in my room. If you think about it, we can sign and seal it at any time."

The fair-skinned, middle-aged Smith shrugged his shoulders, as if he had settled for Liu Ru, and after saying this, he turned and walked towards the factory gate.

Liu Ru looked at the back of Smith who was walking forward, bit her lip, stomped her foot lightly, and followed quickly.

For her son's tuition, for her son's living expenses, even if this Smith is a lustful wolf who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, she must find a way to get a contract renewal. If there is no renewal contract, her company will be really It can no longer operate.

……

After leaving Sun Sheng, the arrogant Li Chuang finally walked up to Lin Yang, and bumped Lin Yang with his shoulder on purpose.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, became furious, and cursed: "Where are you from, you country bumpkin, do your eyes grow in the crotch? You dare to bump into this young master. My clothes are very expensive. You dirty me! Can you afford it?"

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yang with a gloomy expression.

This is just a small reason, but it is enough to deal with the poor boy Lin Yang in his eyes.

Loud scolding voices spread throughout the exchange meeting where a large number of wealthy businessmen and politicians gathered.

The dignitaries who were chatting with red wine, or shuttled between the second-grade rough stones with clearly marked prices, all frowned, stopped communicating, and looked in the direction where the scolding sound came from.

Immediately, he saw a young man in a low-grade gray sportswear with his hands in his pockets, his face calm and natural, standing in front of Li Chuang, who had a bad reputation in the elite circles of Los Angeles.

"Who is this? How dare you provoke Li Chuang. How courageous you are."

A wealthy girl in a formal dress with glittering pearls and jade jewelry on her ears and neck, with a red wine glass between her fingers, came to Sun Sheng and said softly.

But she knew that Li Chuang's family ran a coal mine. Although it was not as rich as the coal bosses in the western province, the family still had a lot of spare money and kept a vicious team of mine guards. More than a dozen of them have been disabled, and they are notorious.

A few more children of powerful families gathered together with red wine glasses. In rich exchange meetings where Yang Zhen was not present, they would usually gather beside Sun Sheng, the son of the richest man in Los Angeles. Today was just like this.

They communicated in low voices, pointed at Lin Yang, and made no secret of their contempt in their hearts.

"This kid must have sneaked in. Look at the rags he's wearing. In the whole warehouse, it looks like a mouse dropping. It's too conspicuous and disgusting."

"He might be curious about the rich and powerful circles, and wanted to take a look at Qiqi, but unfortunately, he shouldn't have bumped into Li Chuang!"

"After Li Chuang's fuss, this kid is going to be miserable next time. He will probably be beaten up and thrown out of here. But he asked for it. A slut should have the self-knowledge of a slut. Some circles are not his. If you want to go, go."

Huang Mengmeng, who was beside Sun Sheng, couldn't help being a little excited when she heard the voices of the rich and powerful children she had looked up to around her. After glancing at Sun Sheng, she said cautiously: "That bastard is called Lin Yang."

Oh?
When the noble children around heard this, they all looked at Huang Mengmeng, with some surprise in their eyes, they didn't expect Sun Sheng's female companion to know.

"He is indeed called Lin Yang. He is Yang Zhen's enemy, but he is very good at fighting. Yang Zhen and I have been unable to deal with him." Seeing the children of the rich and powerful around him, Sun Sheng couldn't help but open his mouth to explain everyone's doubts.

As soon as he said these words, there was a thousand layers of waves.

"How dare you offend Yang Zhen, this kid seems to be tired of life."

"What's wrong with being able to fight? Does he still dare to fight here?"

"Hey, so what if he does it, let's not talk about Gao Fei's subordinates seconded by Mr. Zhao here, but the Burmese businessman who provided the rough stone. Gun, give this kid ten guts, and he won't dare to act recklessly."

……

Not far away, the noble ladies also gathered together, each of them raised their heads slightly, and looked at Lin Yang, who was wearing a gray sportswear, with contemptuous eyes with the airs of a nouveau riche.

"Isn't this the poor boy at the door just now? He really let him in. Could it be a relative or friend of the security personnel? If so, then the security measures here are not very good."

"A poor boy must have self-knowledge. It's too overwhelming to squeeze in among us Los Angeles dignitaries."

"It's a pity that you have a good skin. If you get it in my nightclub, you might be able to be a good rabbit master, and you may be able to climb up to one or two nouveau riche wives."

Their bodies were full of jewels, and they were all graceful and luxurious, but the words in their mouths were too vicious, which did not match their status at all.

After seeing this scene, those powerful men who were distributed throughout the exchange meeting and had a little weight in Los Angeles, although they didn't speak sarcasm like those gossip women, they swayed the red wine in the glass in their hands. Looking playfully at Lin Yang, who was wearing a low-end sportswear.

Don't make it too obvious what it means.

At this moment, Liu Ru, who followed Smith, also walked to the door of the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)