Sweet Beloved Reborn

Chapter 151: Young Master of Gang Power MAX



“Xu Ningzhou, what the f*ck do you mean!” Second Young Master Xu reached out to grab Xu Ningzhou’s mouth.

Xu Ningzhou held Xu Yi’s hand and placed it on his back. His cold eyes were as if he was looking at a dead object with no ups or downs.

Xu Yi sneered and looked at Shen Yinian and Qinghuan. Ming Ying licked her face, “Xu, don’t think you are as noble as you are. You f*cking play with stars like a son!”

“Ah!” “!”

The next moment, Xu Yi’s throat seemed to have been screamed and disappeared, making a painful sound.

The suffocating feeling finally disappeared. After walking out of the restaurant, Shen Yinian took a deep breath and yelled, “How angry!”

Qinghuan held Shen Yinian and walked into the elevator under the escort of bodyguards. Ka Yan looked like he was about to puke, “If you see this psychopath in the future, you must hide!”

After Qinghuan and Shen Yinian were completely familiar with her, she was very clear about Khai’s character. This was the first time she saw her reveal such a frightened look, “He bullied you?”

“…” Shen Yinian frowned and thought of what had happened in the past. “He really wanted to, but in the end, he didn’t know the mother I beat up.”

“It sounds very interesting.”

As the pedestrians walked out of the elevator, Shen Yinian’s body approached Qinghuan and she deliberately lowered her voice as she walked beside her, saying, “Young Master, everyone looks like a coward. When they were young, they were all bear children. Xu Yi and my brother were also divided into factions. During this period of time, Xu Yi fought with my brother since they were young. He was like a Dogskin plaster, he couldn’t even get rid of him. If my brother was the great devil, this guy would be

Speaking of this, Shen Yinian was worried that she would leave a shadow for Qinghuan, so she patted Kang’s face affectionately, “But don’t worry, even if this guy dumps, my brother can still cure him.”

Qinghuan smiled and didn’t say anything. She stared ahead silently, but in her mind, she was lost in her thoughts. She was so afraid that she died when she was two years old. She was reborn four years ago, and everything she knew was published by the media. She knew very little about the history of this real family.

Even if they were to be wary of Xu Juan and Xu family, it was because of the Song family that they knew about Xu Ningzhou because Song Shuyao knew about the family. It was because the family finally chose to marry the family.

The family has power, Song family has money, power, money, marriage, and two everybody’s happy.

Yan is a family. Song Shuyao does not know that Xu Ningzhou has a younger brother in her life. The family has too little information publicly available to the public. Xu Ningzhou does not have the army and does not follow him out of politics. Instead, he is a businessman.

It was also the last time Xu Ningzhou took his younger brother to the gang to give her class. Qinghuan didn’t wait until Xu Ningzhou had a half-brother of the same father.

Qinghuan also learned from Shen Yinian that on the day she arrived at Wan’ning City, the restaurant that Xu Ningzhou brought her to eat was the younger brother of Xu Ningzhou’s mother.

Xu Ningzhou’s mother, Madam Suya, was the female chairman of the Glory Consortium. His father was a member of the family who often appeared in the national news, and his grandfather was the master of the gang.

Qinghuan made up for it. When she was a child, what was the a fiend in human shape version of Xu Ningzhou?

In the elevator, Xu Ningzhou took the clean and in a leisurely manner handed over by Ming You and wiped his fingers, as if he had not touched Xu Yi but some kind of frightened virus.

“Ding.”

The door of Ming You opened, and Xu Ningzhou pulled the handkerchief into the bucket. He tidied up his sleeves and walked towards the direction of the Turkey.

The two reporters hiding in the parking lot were checking the photos they had taken earlier. The other was curious when he heard the door of Hanhan. When he saw a young man from in western dress and leather shoes coming out of the elevator, he took a deep breath.

The man was an elite figure, followed by the well-behaved CEO of the Puppet Hall. He squinted his face and briefly said to the bodyguard. It was a graceful face. It was unknown how many women could topple this face alone.

“Hey, guys!” The reporter lowered his voice and crazily elbowed the person beside him. “Look, is this Crown Prince from the Glory Consortium?”

“Where?” The reporter was a little older. When he heard his companion’s words, he raised the camera in his hand and started to adjust the camera.

F*ck, it really is!

“Crunch.”

The man in the camera suddenly turned his gaze to look straight at the camera. The pair of handsome men were too sharp, and the reporter who was taking pictures felt a chill down his back.

The next moment, a mercenary quietly appeared behind the two people who were hiding their photos and patted each other’s shoulders in a friendly manner. As the two reporters turned their heads stiffly, they only felt a blur in front of them.

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Qinghuan, who was sitting in the car, watched what happened in the distance through the mirror.

“Where?” Shen Yinian quickly crawled over and looked. Her two heads were gathered together. Xu Ningzhou opened the door and saw the scene.

Xu Ningzhou replied, “Sit down.”

Shen Yinian came out of her seat and lay on her back. She even forgot to look at her and asked, “Bro, these reporters aren’t there long ago?”

Xu Ningzhou frowned, “I didn’t before I went up.”

Shen Yinian said in a daze, “That is definitely the nerve of Xu Yi.”

Compared to Shen Yinian guessing here, Qinghuan said, “Don’t smash the camera.”

Xu Ningzhou looked at Qinghuan and smiled at each other.

The bodyguard checked the camera and found that there was something useful. He immediately gave the two reporters a stack of cash and left with the camera.

After the sturdy bodyguard left, the newly-appointed reporter wiped his face and looked at the money in his hand in disbelief. “Bro, what is this?”

Another old reporter scolded, “Yan Hao’s superpower is too fu*king. The photos of Yan Zi’s camera are all big news! This time, he lost!

“…” Even though I was just a little bird, it didn’t mean that I was stupid. As someone in our industry, I would admit my bad luck if I was hit by someone’s camera. He didn’t hit the camera and didn’t beat us up. He even gave money.


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