The Cold President's Best Master

The gamblers around the boxing ring became more crazy when they saw the girl's gorgeous face and figure: "Murong! It's Murong! Murong is so hot! Compared with her, other women are scum!"

"Murong! Murong! Every time I come here, it's for you! Murong, marry me!"

"Go away! Murong is my woman. You can't fucking miss anyone!"

"You fucking fart! I liked it first! Who fucking robbed me? Don't blame me for being rude!"

"What if the violent bear robbed you?"

"Er, this... Sleeping trough, you don't have to open the fucking pot!"

When the gamblers around saw the card girl surnamed Murong, they all showed hot and greedy eyes and kept shouting her name crazily.

The placard girl surnamed Murong was indifferent to everything in front of her, because she saw all this too much. Her beautiful eyes were full of indifference and boredom to these rude men in front of her.

She held up the sign, walked around the field, and then prepared to walk down the ring.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was staring at her!

It's not thousands of squinting eyes at the scene, but a strong feeling like being stared at by ancient giants, like a spike in the back!

Murong Dun was stunned, because this feeling seemed similar. In the depths of her memory, she had been stared at by a person like this!

She quickly turned back and looked at the sharp eyes. She saw a young man on the bar in the distance, and immediately showed a very shocked and frightened look: "it's Lu..."

At this time, she couldn't believe that she would see him on Xingdao so far away from Shanghai sea!

The one who made her hate, scared her, and obsessed with memories!

When she and Lu Chong looked at each other, there was an extremely complicated look in her eyes. Then she quickly lowered her head and walked down the ring like running away.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chong suddenly realized that this woman knew herself!

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of the identity of the placard girl Murong. Of course, he couldn't remember anything related to this Murong, and he couldn't understand why she was so afraid of herself.

However, his memory told him that he had definitely seen this woman before!

Dai Yue saw Lu Chong's eyebrows frowning and looked dejected. She quickly asked, "Da Lu, are you okay?"

She is still used to calling Lu Chong Da Lu.

"I'm fine!" Lu Chong turned and asked Fu Jie, "just the model who raised the card in the first round, do you know where she came from?"

"That card girl?" Fu Jie was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Chong thoughtfully: "she is the most beautiful girl in our Xingzhou bar. I heard she came from China. As for her other detailed background, I didn't ask deeply. Why, do you like her?"

Fu Jie could not help sighing in her heart that Lu Chong had a big appetite. There was a Ye Xiaomei before. Now she caught up with Dai Yue and was with him. He was not satisfied and asked about the card girl.

However, the placard girl looks really good. She is not as pure as Dai Yue, but she is sexier than Dai Yue. She is a beauty of the same level as Dai Yue.

Lu Chong was eager to get back his memory. He didn't want to talk to Fu Jie about what he had or didn't have. He nodded at her, then got up and walked quickly in the direction of Murong's disappearance.

Now he doesn't want to miss any chance to regain his memory, and Fu Jie only knows about his trip to Africa in just two days. He doesn't know anything about the previous events. If Murong knows himself, he can help himself find many dusty memories in the past!

If Lu Chong knew what a terrible blow he had brought to Murong, he might not go to Murong, but the problem was that he didn't know at all, so he went to Murong.

At this time, Murong had already separated the crowd and returned to the room behind the ring for the card girl to rest.

Just now, many men shouted wildly and wanted to get her, but when she walked through them, no one dared to touch her, because this is the territory of the red tiger Gang, and no one dared to touch the people of the red tiger Gang, even if it was just a small placard girl.

Other card girls either stayed near the ring to bet on boxing, or went to the bar area to drink with guests to earn extra money. No one came back.

Murong was alone in the silent room.

At this time, Murong slumped in his chair and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was very white and his eyes were wide open. There was panic, tension, resentment and missing, which was very complex.

She muttered to herself, "didn't he die in the air crash? How could he be here?"

A few days ago, when she saw the list of air crash victims in the newspaper, she learned some news from China and confirmed the news of Lu Chong's death. Her heart was very complex. It was not a sudden revenge, but sad.

Murong thought of Lu Chong, and his heart was very complicated!

Because of Lu Chong, the Red Dragon Club of their family was uprooted overnight. More than 1000 backbone members of the red dragon club were slaughtered by Lu Chong overnight. Their Murong family changed from a gangster giant on Weizhen Shanghai beach to nothing!

Because of Lu Chong, her mother had to take her and flee to Xingdao in a panic!

Her mother fell ill and died, and she changed from a gangster respected by thousands of people to a placard girl, always worried about being infringed by boxers or guests!

Yes, she hates Lu Chong! She hates Lu Chong very much!

Two years ago, he appeared on Shanghai beach. At that time, she fell in love with him. She wanted to conquer him and let him be her own man. Finally, she found that he had such a prominent identity, and his family was a treacherous family, which was eliminated by him on his own!

"When I saw you two years ago, you were a senior colonel. Now you have become a major general. General Lu, do you remember me, a little woman who was destroyed by you and was often in desperate situations," crystal tears burst out from Murong's deep beautiful eyes: "I thought you were dead and I was here for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that we should meet again here. How should I face you? I'm afraid to face you..."

Upset, she picked up a bottle of wine, opened it, poured it into the glass, picked up the glass and drank it all at once. Now only alcohol can anesthetize or calm her chaotic mood.

But her mind was upset, her whole body trembled, and her hands trembled. The glass of wine was spilled, and the bright red wine was spilled on her white skirt.

Murong had to change his clothes.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, Murong took off her short skirt and showed her very hot figure.

She put the dirty skirt aside and took out another purple skirt from the wardrobe.

When she was just about to wear it, the feeling of being stared at like a thorn in the back came back!

She couldn't help exclaiming, "who!"