Almighty in the city

When Qu Yaojing and Jiang Lai were in the Zegna store, arguing over what type of dress Bai Yifan should wear at the Saturday cocktail party, they were expecting the special service and a company garrison soldier to come to support the scene. "The four of them were a little dazed--

The secret service arranged by the family and the big head soldier of that company have not rushed to the Hang Lung Center, and the rich X generations summoned by Qu Fairy's WeChat group have already been killed.

In the luxury women's clothing area on the third floor of the Hang Lung Center, looking at people of the same age who had been in a circle, the four "Jian Shao" suddenly felt a little guilty in their hearts.

Both are rich X generations, so you can see at a glance whether the other party is the same.

But, now, looking around, all the peers who can be seen, Quante is the same rich X generation as himself——

With so many rich X generations gathered here, even if the reaction of the four is slow, they know that they accidentally stabbed a hornet's nest this time!

Look around these four people of the same age who are looking at them with malicious eyes. They are all wearing Brioni, Armani, Ferragamo, Canali, DolceGabbana, Dunhill, LV, Chanel, Versace, Burberry, Givenchy, except for the one who is wearing a fool. The muscular men in the practice clothes are all a luxury brand.

Even if it is the muscular man wearing a dumb exercise suit, this exercise suit is obviously customized, but from the fabric, you can see that it is Genica fabric. Even if there is no brand, the price will not be better than these luxury goods. How much cheaper the brand.

"Horse, don't you miss your eyes?" Jian Yuzhe clutched his left cheek that was swollen by Bai Yifan, his eyes were uncertain, and his heart felt like a drum, and he became nervous.

Using the power of the family to clean up a little white face who is eating soft food is naturally a matter of hand.

Even if this little white face came to the two local eldest daughters in Shanghai, he would not have the slightest scruples.

To put it bluntly, in his Jian Yuzhe's eyes, this guy who eats soft food is just an ant. Even if he has some skills, he can still play with it in front of the giant Jian family.

He had already decided to pay attention. When the soldiers from the military district arrived, he would surround the Hang Lung Center, and then let the local special service in Shanghai slap the little white face. At that time, he would be taken to the military district or to the police station of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. The black house, or the wilderness, it's all up to him.

By that time, he had 11 million ways to be tortured so that this little white face could not survive or die--

By the way, in the end you can get him to the mine where the serious criminal is serving his sentence, and let him spend the rest of his life in mining there!

With his little white face, among the group of serious criminals who have no hope of seeing the sky again, that is the best choice for being anal!

Maybe, those serious criminals will give him anal death.

Jian Yuzhe's calculation of revenge cannot be said to be ingenious, but he never expected that the family arrangement had not yet arrived, but Shanghai's rich X generations had already arrived 20 or 30.

Moreover, this number is clearly increasing over time.

At this time, he had to doubt the five women beside the little white face--

"But Feng Shao never said that there are women in Shanghai that I can't afford to provoke?" Jian Yuzhe muttered in his mind, but in his heart he prayed that the army and policemen arranged at home would come soon.

Ma, if this continues, this group of rich X generations from Shanghai will swarm them, and they will die of four of them.

As a member of the rich X generation, or a rich X generation that is arrogant and domineering, Jian Yuzhe knows the temperament of this group too well.

These people want money, money, backgrounds, contacts, and resources.

If they were really desperate to come up and beat all four of them, even if the soldiers and police arrived on the scene, they would not dare to arrest them all.

It's really going to be caught. I'm afraid it won't take a few minutes. The entire three realms of military, political and business in Shanghai will be thoroughly fried!

"Horse! How can you stabbing this voter's G spot if you are so good-" Jian Yuzhe was baffled for a while.

"Feng Shao, something has happened." Zhao Lingfeng shouted, "Something happened", but with a hint of joy on his face, he hurriedly pushed the door into Feng Baiyu's exclusive study.

Feng Baiyu was tapping on the laptop. Hearing the words, he looked up at him and asked indifferently, "Jian Yuzhe and they are making trouble?"

"It's not just a trouble!" Zhao Lingfeng said with a smile, "It's just a big trouble!"

As he said, he handed over a piece of A4 paper in his hand: "The Secret Service Office of the Shanghai Public Security Bureau, a soldier from a company in the Army Military Region--Tsk, this Jian Yuzhe is stupid, and the elders of the Jian family are stupid. If this is really troublesome. When they get up, they are the first in Jian's family who can't eat and walk around."

"Hehe, I asked Jian Yuzhe and the others to come here, but I didn't let them be cannon fodder." Feng Baiyu glanced at the content on this A4 paper, then calmly tossed the paper aside.

He rubbed the temples on both sides, pushed aside the chair, and stood up and said: "I just got the news here that the rich X generations in Shanghai have all gone to the Hang Lung Center."

"Really?!" Zhao Lingfeng gasped, then looked at Feng Baiyu in admiration, "Feng Shao, you are too godly!"

"Hehe--" Feng Baiyu shook his head and smiled, and said calmly, "It's not my god, but just a coincidence."

Seeing Zhao Lingfeng's somewhat incomprehensible appearance, he smiled and explained: "This matter, if I were to instigate behind my back, the effect may be only one-fifth of what I am now. However, it happened to be the daughter of the Qu family , This time, it helped me a lot. With her representative, she naturally immediately stirred up the feelings of the same hatred of the rich X generations in Shanghai."

After a pause, he refilled himself a glass of white water, drank a sip, smiled slightly and said, "Ninety-nine percent of the rich X generation in Shanghai met the military and police. Haha, the Hang Lung Center is going to be in chaos for a while--"

He looked at Zhao Lingfeng and faintly commanded: "Prepare the car, we can go to the office of the Bai Group."