Everyone is guessing who my patron is

"Now I hear it's in the second hand of the Jin family."

Hearing what Mr. Wang said, other people are also interested. Wang Ai, the boss, has a bad reputation, regardless of gender. The red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside. In the early years, I heard that the bed room was deadly. With a background as high as the sky, this person's strength lies in his quick brain and ability, otherwise he would not be able to achieve what he is today. In many cases, a person's character has nothing to do with his talent.

A person who can make Wang Ai never forget once he meets him, how wonderful it is to live, and when he heard that it fell into Jin Mingyuan's hands, they laughed all over, and someone flattered him, "If Mr. Wang really likes it, use it from the boy of the Jin family." Isn't it a good thing that will come naturally?"

It's no wonder they look down on He Dongming. In the eyes of these tens of billions of bosses, the second young master of the Jin family is just a prodigal son who can't be put on the table.

These people don't have any scruples when they talk. Men often start to make some cryptic dirty jokes when they talk out of their mouths. What's more, these high-ranking people have drunk three rounds and are surrounded by women. , Between pushing the cup and changing the cup, it is inevitable that they will start to be unscrupulous.

"When it falls into Laozi's hands, let's see if Laozi is stronger or that kid is stronger?"

Someone on the side joked, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Jin is younger than you."

"What is youth?"

Several people were about to start their yellow accents. He Dongming, who was smoking beside him, extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, and lightly dusted the ash.

Before anyone could react, they saw the wine in He Dongming's hand splashing directly on Wang Ai's head and face.

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

At their position, they rarely do it themselves, let alone someone like He Dongming.

He Dongming sneered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, my hand slipped." Then he clapped his hands slowly, looking at Wang Ai with calm eyes, which made Wang Ai break out in a cold sweat for no reason.

Wang Ai felt that he was wronged. He really didn't deliberately hit Lu Ning's idea. It was purely because of Cheng Xue's relationship that he remembered Lu Ning, and it was addicting to think about it.Not necessarily to actually act.

At this moment, he was woken up by the splash, and suddenly understood why Mr. He had splashed him.If it's because they dislike their unclean mouth, it has happened before.It can only be said that it has something to do with the young master of the Jin family, or that Lu or something.

It doesn't matter which one it is, the important thing is... the one in front of you is angry.

All the people present were startled by He Dongming's cold eyebrows, and those who were far away didn't even know what happened to stab Mr. He's hornet's nest.

"Mr. He..."

Everyone saw He Dongming grabbing Wang Ai's collar and approaching his ear, and they didn't know what to say, but they saw the face of this usually powerful chaebol boss with a pale face.

Others are not clear, but Wang Ai is clear.

He clearly heard Mr. He say, "Lu Ning is mine."

It's just six words.

It's more like six words to declare sovereignty among men.

Wang Ai didn't even have the guts to speak out.

He Dongming felt unlucky.

Wang Ai's obscene tone when he mentioned Lu Ning made him quite upset.

It's like keeping a clean, white and fat Chinese cabbage in your own home, and being choked up by a fat pig outside.

He Jinzhu didn't think of one thing until then.

Lu Ning's stuff is actually quite attractive.

After following him for too long, he almost forgot.

If He Dongming left him, he would have been wiped out by these people long ago, even his bones would be gone.

He Jinzhu remembered Lu Ning's swollen face and the way he looked at him.

Like unbelievable, and hiding something else.

Lu Ning has always had a pair of talking eyes.

He Dongming knew that he really felt distressed.

When He Dongming returned to He's house, he only saw He Mengmeng holding a mobile phone, and asked sadly why no one answered the call.He Dongming just laughed angrily. When the man went out to socialize, it was the woman's turn to take care of it.

Then I heard He Mengmeng say, "Ning Ning ran away."

He Dongming loosened his grip on the doorknob, turned his head and asked again, "What did you say?"

"Ningning took all the luggage he left here."

He Mengmeng said.Her voice was a little anxious.

He Dongming glanced lightly at the seemingly empty room upstairs.

After all, that slap still made Lu Ning sad.

Lu Ning came out of Mingjing Mountain and went straight back to her small apartment.There was still a financial magazine from a few days ago on the table, with the words He Dongming prominently written on it, but there was no accompanying photo. At that time, he passed by the roadside and bought it without thinking.

Lu Ning threw the magazine into the trash can and stomped on it hard, as if he was stepping on He Dongming's face. After stepping on the trash can, he remembered that he bought it with his own money, and his heart ached. Turned out.

The phone rang, and Lu Ning saw that it was He Dongming's call, but neither hung up nor answered it.

The one over there had a rare patience and rang for a long time.

until the system hangs up.

Immediately after the second call came, Lu Ning watched quietly, but still did not answer.

After half an hour, the door rang.