Chapter 15: Hong Xing

In front of a noble and magnificent golden gate, as soon as the crowds came here, the voice of the voice immediately diminished.
"This seems to be the Emperor's Hall of Shengshi Hotel. There is only one room in the hall, which is only for the VIP guests inside. It is not open to the public ..." Mu Xiaoqiao, who was wearing a famous brand, looked at the name of the plaque in this room. Exclaimed.
When booking the birthday room, Mu Xiaoqiao was attracted to this room early in the morning, but the "Emperor's Hall" was not open to the public.
The wealthy sons and daughters who have been yelling and shouting, Miss Qianjin, silently stopped when they saw the names in this room.
If you can become a VIP invited by Shengshi Hotel, then the other party must have at least tens of millions of assets, even hundreds of millions? Only Yang Yongrui's father, Yang Yong, was eligible to be invited.
Suddenly, an ominous premonition rose up in their hearts, and they had barely tens of millions of assets in their home.
Everyone silently prayed, hoping that the other party's coming would not be so big, so Yang Wenrui might still be saved.
The rich and magnificent Emperor's Hall was quiet for a while, only Mu Xiaoqiao's boyfriend, Yang Wenrui shouted, "Let me go, let go of me, you beasts, let me go, hear me!"
"You wait, I must tell my dad to kill you!"
As soon as the golden door opened, everyone's voice disappeared immediately!
The faces of many wealthy sons and Miss Qian Jin also paled directly. Everyone was disturbed. Yang Wenrui really seemed to kick the iron plate this time ...
The decoration of the Emperor's Hall is more prosperous and extravagant than everyone imagined. It is magnificent, and various expensive crystals, diamonds, and emerald carvings are randomly placed. Antique murals worth millions are even seen everywhere.
Seeing the blanket under his feet, Mu Xiaoqiao exclaimed!
Because this is a luxury brand, the "Hermès" blanket, but also the latest Nordic crystal mink wool pure natural blanket introduced this year, this kind of blanket is expensive, the price of one square meter has reached a terrible 100,000 euros!
Mu Xiaoqiao knows that there is such a piece in his family, but that one is used by his parents as a treasure to show off. He usually takes it as a quilt and is unwilling. However, here in this "Emperor Hall", this expensive baby is just For the floor ...
Mu Xiaoqiao's face turned paler.
Everyone soon saw, right in the middle of the hall, on a luxurious mahogany sofa carved with dragons and phoenixes, where a man in a white suit jacket with a scar on his right face was lying and sitting. Exudes the majesty of a superior.
"Master Hong, someone brought it!" The evil man in the suit, who immediately threw Yang Wenrui to the ground, said respectfully to Master Hong two steps forward.
"Well, ah iron, good job." Hong Ye returned slightly.
In fact, when Mu Xiaoqiao and others saw the face of this man clearly, and when they saw the iconic scar on his face, everyone was already frightened, and their hearts turned into a stormy sea!
"Hongye !!" When the bad guy in the suit said the name, the crowd shuddered and became sweaty!
"Hong Gang, it's Hong Gang!" A rich man shouted in panic. They were still discussing in the KTV room just now, but they didn't expect to hit their muzzle this time!
That's right, at this moment it is the leader of Hong Gang who is lying on the sofa, and the big boss behind this Royal Grand Hotel, Hong Xing Hong!
Everyone was at a loss, they did not expect that Yang Wenrui would really kick the iron plate! Mu Xiaoqiao's legs softened and he was paralyzed on the ground.
Zeng Caixuan, Anya, if the man quickly lifted Mu Xiaoqiao, the three of them were sweating at the same time, looking at the Hongye sitting on the redwood sofa with a look of horror.
"What are you doing, why are you catching me here!" Yang Wenrui, still lying on the ground, was still playing with wine crazy.
He staggered to his feet and was flushed. He looked around at the big man in a suit, and finally reached out to the grandfather Hong who was sitting on the mahogany sofa, cursing: "You are the head here, right, I tell you, what the are you fucking? I tell you, my dad is Yang Yong, who is famous for Zhenjiang and black and white. You dare to throw me on the ground. You wait, I will let me wait. Dad hunted you all for teeth! "
"Ah ?! No eyes, don't hurry up and help me, stupid!"
Mu Xiaoqiao and others stared at this scene with stuns. They were already desperate inside, but now they only feel more desperate!
Yan Huang, who had been watching coldly, shook her head slightly. The evil of the sky can still be violated, and the evil of the self can not live! Yang Wenrui wanted to die for himself, and he couldn't help it.
"Haha!", Hong Ye, who had been sitting on the sofa with a golden sword, could not help laughing.
It was just a terrible scar on his face. It was okay not to smile. With a smile, his jumping scar was alive like a cricket, and it looked very embarrassing and very scary!
Hong Ye slightly chinted Yang Wenrui. The big man next to him named A Tie immediately stepped forward two steps, and the iron bucket filled with ice water poured straight down!
"Zi!" A spirit, Yang Wenrui woke up a lot.
He stood swaying in place, "Well, what are you doing, why are you spraying me with water, do you know who my dad is?"
"I know, Yang Yong!" A smile appeared on the corner of Hongye's mouth.
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"Who are you, why are you calling my dad's name ..." Yang Wenrui woke up, looked at the grandfather in front of him, looked at the surrounding environment, and turned to look at his classmates and friends who were embarrassed behind him. The quieter.
"You ... Are you Hong?" Yang Wenrui's eyes widened, and the middle-aged man with scars looked more and more familiar in front of him. A terrible idea kept coming out of his heart. The one you word also becomes a respected you.
Hong Ye spread his hands, leaning his entire back on the sofa, with some cat and mouse jokes on his mouth, saying, "What do you say?"
"Ah?" Yang Wenrui's face became pale, he knelt down as if ashamed, crying, "Hong Ye forgive me, Hong Ye forgive me, the young man was confused for a moment, the young man didn't know Taishan, I'm sorry Sorry!"
Seeing Yang Wenrui kneel down and confess, Hong Xing nodded slightly with satisfaction. "You said that you first rude my younger woman and insulted me in front of everyone here. You said, how do you calculate this account?"
Yang Wenrui's face was pale as paper, and he was embarrassed. "Hong Ye, Ye Hong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let me go on my dad's face!"
"What's your father, Yang Yong!" Hong Xing raised his voice a few pitches, and was furious: "It's like your father Yang Yong is here, he has to kneel here too!"
Just then, there was a sudden footsteps and loud shouting sounds outside the hall!