Qilimeng Club is located in the central part of Shanghai. The luxurious decoration itself represents the energy behind Qilimeng Club. [?                                                                                                                �

As the director of the Organization Department of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee and in charge of the dispatch, Yang Zongfu has amazing power. He is well-deserved and has too much money to make up, and he has set up a huge network of relationships invisibly!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Qilimeng Club was crowded with guests. Most of the local business circles in Shanghai came, and almost all the rest were Xiaoxiami. Yang Wei disdained to invite him!

At this moment, Yang Wei was looking out the door earnestly, smiling, waiting for the beauty, and there was a hint of lust in his eyes.

He Jianguo put pressure on him, dare He Yuxiao not come?

"Hmph, don't try to escape from your palm!"

"laugh!"

A white BMW x6 parked at the door, and Yang Wei smiled with satisfaction, but when a man got out of the driver's seat, his face turned pale in an instant!

"Why is this bastard here?"

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm taking the liberty to disturb you." He Yuxiao smiled slightly, her beautiful pretty face showed two shallow dimples, and her watery eyes were filled with charming brilliance.

Yang Wei was a little confused when he saw it.

"Cough cough, it's not good for Viagra to greet guests like this." Yuwenlong deliberately coughed, awakening Yang Wei.

"Yu Xiao invites you in quickly, but I'm looking forward to you." Yang Wei bent down and gave in, making a gesture of inviting him, looking very gentlemanly. He turned around and glared at Yu Wenlong fiercely. If there weren't many decent people coming today, I really wanted to drive this bastard away!

However, verbal runs are inevitable.

"Hmph, I'm just a security guard, are you embarrassed to follow me?" Yang Wei sneered.

Yuwen Long smacked his lips and said seriously: "Wrong, it's a personal bodyguard! Do you understand the one who is close to you?"

After saying that, he ignored Yang Wei and stepped into the beautiful dream, arrogantly feeling that this club was like he was driving.

"Bastard! I want to kill you!" Yang Wei was angry and took several deep breaths before suppressing his anger.

He Yuxiao listened to each other without saying a word of the loss of the two, and rarely showed a smile.

He Yuxiao walked to the hall and met a few acquaintances. She soon started chatting, but Yang Wei couldn't get in.

Yuwen Long was not apart, like his own home. He sat on the sand with a golden sword without any image. He picked up the fruit plate and feasted on it. He was like a starving ghost reincarnated. He swept the food on the table with the wind and swept the remaining clouds. He was satisfied and burped.

The old saying often says, "Food and Fit" are thought of lust, and this is true at all.

After hugging his stomach, Yuwenlong began to scan the beauties. These beauties were wearing cheongsams and dresses, and their snow-white thighs were exposed in the air. The meat balls squeezed out charming ditches like natural barriers.

"Hiss! So many beauties!" Yu Wenlong showed a fascinating expression, leaning against the sand, the beauty in the short skirt flashed by, the floating skirt, and the briefs were embroidered with a coffee cat.

"Oh? The curls are all out... What a heavy taste!"

"Brother, that's good?" At this time, a man came next to him, with scattered eyes and a pair of dripping eyes searching in the crowd. Although he was wearing Armani costume, he felt like he was "being in a monkey and being crowned".

Yuwen Long came back to his senses and asked, "Are you brothers also fellows? Should you communicate?"

"That's the point!" The thin man talked, "Brother, please see, this woman's breasts are rushing like waves, but she has lost her flexibility. She is not talented, and thinks that this woman must have augmented her breasts!"

"Looking at that woman again, her fat buttocks are extremely tight and round as a millstone. I think this is the peerless buttock that gave birth to a son..."

Yuwen Long looked at the thin man with an admiration, and smiled brightly in his heart: "Talent!"

...

He Yuxiao held the wine glass and had a great chat with his friend. He occasionally looked back at Yuwenlong on the sand. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, his face turned pale and he wanted to peel him off immediately. He was lying on the sand and deliberately sleeping to look at his underwear.

"satyr!"

On the other side, Yang Wei surrounded him. He had no time to care about the beauty at this moment, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he stared at Yuwenlong in the middle of the hall, his fist was clattering.

Bastards really know how to choose places. Whenever they pass by wearing skirts, they never escape!

"Young Master Yang, that's him!" Pan Wensheng pointed to Yu Wenlong in the hall and gritted his teeth, "That bastard, almost burned my office. Mr. Yang, you have to avenge me."

"Don't worry, he will definitely finish playing today."

Yang Wei snorted coldly, "Hu Zi, come with me, it's your turn to go on stage."

He mocked himself repeatedly and prevented himself from having in-depth communication with the beauty. Now he is still peeping at the beauty at his cocktail party. Damn, I'm spending money to enjoy it?

Yang Wei could no longer bear it, so he raised his foot and walked towards the middle of the hall, followed by a middle-aged man in black.

When He Yuxiao, who was not far away, frowned when she saw this scene, her eyebrows furrowed and a hint of uneasiness surged in her heart.

"Hey, that security guard."

Yang Wei's voice was not loud, but many people around him heard it. They turned around and looked at Yang Wei. Yang Wei smiled and said with a slight smile: "I heard you are very awesome, how about you? Do you dare to compete with my bodyguard?"

Yuwen Long ignored it directly and continued to discuss in-depth with the vulgar and thin man, and learn from experience. If you live until you are old, you will fall behind if you don’t study.

"Hmph!" Yang Wei was indifferent and was angry.

Hu Zi raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "Young Master, I'll throw him out so I can avoid getting in the way of you."

"hiss!"

"There is a good show to see."

"Yes, who is this person? Why did you offend Mr. Yang?"

A series of discussion sounded in the crowd, and He Yuxiao leaned over with a wine glass, but did not speak.

"Yuwenlong, you are the security guard, and I also happen to have a bodyguard." Yang Wei smiled and shook his red wine glass, saying, "I don't know if you dare to gesture. If you don't dare to say it directly, I won't make things difficult for you."

When the thin man saw Yang Wei, his face turned green and he slipped away.

Yuwen Long can't ignore Yang Wei anymore. So many beauties are watching, so they can't be weaker.

His eyes swept into the crowd, He Yuxiao's red lips opened lightly, and his red lips pressed against the wine glass. He tasted it lightly, elegant and noble, like a lily.

"Boss, you're watching, why do you have to show it?" Yu Wenlong made a decision in an instant.

"Oh, Viagra looks down on me so much. I'm not impotence. Why are you looking for me for Viagra?" Yuwenlong was flirting with his mouth and made fun of Yang Wei's name. He didn't give the latter a chance to get angry, and changed the subject, "What are you comparing? What are you gambling? Make a lottery, otherwise it would be boring?"

Yang Wei took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked you to look good later. Ignoring everyone around him, he sneered, "Huzi, you can choose with him yourself, how can you bet as you please."

Yang Wei seemed dissatisfied. He was just a security guard. If he was too serious, he might lose face in front of everyone.

In the upper class, this face is valuable, and Yang Wei is even more so!

"I'm a dart skill, and I won't bully you, just play darts." Hu Zi was as cold and ruthless as ever, as if he was pitying Yuwen Long, and specifically chose one of his weakest skills. "How about a bet of ten thousand yuan?"

"Dart?"

Yuwen Long was stunned and showed a strange smile. Someone actually played darts with him and even gambled money?

"You can choose to admit defeat or abstain!" Hu Zi said coldly, playing with the flying knife in his hand, making it look particularly relaxed.
Chapter completed!