Chapter 849: Forgetting, ninety-seven (1)

Chapter 849, forgetting, ninety-seven (1)
Just as market vendors, electric street merchants, or different e-sports teams, there will always be some friction between them, which is a good interpretation of the concept of
peer is the family
.
In the world's gambling industry chain, there are also many combinations of family and rivals.
For example, the Song Dynasty and the Siji Group, which are the rising stars of the gambling industry, are even more coincidentally. The leading figures of this rising star are the women of the years, so it is easier to be compared by the good guys.
When Ouyang Jie slightly staggered his body and let the next clock appear in the eyes of everyone, watching the eyes between the little princess of the Song family and the showgirl of the Chinese family, People only know what is called the confrontation, and the needles are on the wheat.
Wearing a white lady's suit, the blue shirt is the bottom of the clock, and the short hair that is not over the shoulder is so skillful and intellectual. The little princess of the Song family dyed a very bright pink-purple hair, which gives people a different feeling.
Of course, the bottom line is because the two people's face value can be HOLD.
I saw that Song Yingpu saw the appearance of the clock, and frowned slightly, revealing the disgusting color that can be easily perceived, but it does not make people feel the ugly appearance. The so-called arrogance, but this is the case.
Zhong Yueyue suddenly reached out to Ouyang Jie, and Ouyang Jie put the No. 9 crystal ball on the handle lightly in her palm.
Zhong Yueyue went straight to Luo Qiu's front, opened his palm, raised the No. 9 crystal ball, put it in front of Luo Qiu, and then slowly put it back into the tray, "I am rude."
Luo Qiu just nodded slightly.
At the moment, the clock fell to the side and said: "Ajie, let's go."
Ouyang Jie shrugged indifferently, followed by the moon and the moon, passing by Luo Qiu. He whispered a little, then whispered: "You can see the difference between 9 and 6 across so far... the eyesight is good, boy."
Luo Qiu just smiled a little and let him open a little.
Ouyang Jie glanced eccentrically, frowning, and said nothing.
The clock fell in the moon and stopped in front of Song Ying, and said: "Two cars, there are five accompanying medical expenses, bills I will send people to your office."
Song Ying is pretending to be ignorant: "What bill? I don't know? Oh, your person has a car accident? Is it serious? Is it safe to buy insurance? But it is a customer, if the claim meets something If it is difficult, I will say that I can still speak in this place."
"On behalf of me, I would like to say hello to Song’s father." When Zhong Yueyue said it, he left directly from Song Ying.
Ouyang Jie waved his hand. "Okay, nothing is all right, everyone continues."
Under his instructions, there were six or seven servants in the hall, holding drinks and snacks, and began to walk around the guests.
Tu Shenyi has no children, and Ouyang Jie, who is his close disciple, is naturally the owner-like identity here. The music is ringing. It is a specially invited band to sing in advance to ease the atmosphere.
Song Ying sighed at this time and went to Luoqiu. "Are you really not angry, or pretending not angry?"
"Are you very angry?" Luo Qiu asked, looking at the back of the clock and Ouyang Jie, "Do you really like the Miss Zhong?"
Song Ying holds her hand: "When I was studying in the UK, she and I were the same school. She was one higher than me. When I first entered, this woman was already quite famous inside, and I don't know how to use it. What means, surrounded by a large group of rich children, almost in the order of the ruler school in the back. I see, but do not want to listen to her, the days are long, naturally happening more ... I want you to say These ones?"
"Probably you also want someone to listen." Luo Qiu whispered: "It doesn't matter."
"Who wants to be related to you?" Song Yingbai glanced at him and turned to the table, picked up a glass of water and drank it.
But seeing Gan Hong’s appearance at this time, Luo Qiu had to ask:
Is there anything?

Gan Hong bowed his head: "Qiu Shaoye, I can't help, I don't have enough skills to let you lose face."
"They don't know me." Luo Qiu shook his head. "The so-called face is generally given by people who know... Since you don't know, there is no such thing. If you can't live, I think. Do you have the ability, whether it is a capable person, and it should not be measured like this."
Gan Hong looked up and curiously asked: "You are not really angry, Master Qiu?"
"Yes, there is a moment." Luo Qiu said coldly, "In fact, I even had the idea that Mr. Ouyang Jie could do a better job, but... but it is actually for me. It’s already very good. Come on slowly, I have more time now.

Gan Hong listened to this, but could not find his head. Luo Qiu shook his head at this moment, and picked up the No. 9 crystal ball from the tray and placed it in front of the red, she subconsciously extended her palm.
Luo Qiu put the No. 9 crystal ball in the palm of the red heart, and whispered: "Look, you are not returning to your hand."
Gan Hongyi, holding the No. 9 crystal ball, thoughtful.
Luo Qiu was facing Song Yingdao at this time: "Can I go outside to breathe? There are more people smoking here."
It is the smog of cigars, and the smoke is filled with it.
......

Why should I return things back?
Ouyang Jie took two glasses of champagne to the front of the clock.
The clock fell into the moon but did not mention the things that Ouyang Jie took the initiative to take, but instead said indifferently: "Do you have an impression on the man next to Song Ying?"
"Looks like it, it seems to be a bag?" Ouyang Jie sat down, leaning the cup on his hand and looking out the window through the wine.
"The woman who just started with you is called Gan Hong." Zhong Yueyue said indifferently: "When I was in Las Vegas last year, she was the bodyguard of Song Ying, I would not admit it."
Ouyang Jie said: "Well, the beauty boss, you are convinced of the ability to recognize people... I heard that you have never forgotten since childhood, is it true?"
Zhong Yueyue looked at Ouyang Jie: "Remember what did Gan Hong say before?"
Ouyang Jie slightly stunned, frowned, and recalled carefully... Although he was not born and unforgettable, he received strict training from Tu Shenyi and was also a person with superior memory.
"Young master?"
The clock nodded, and I picked up the champagne at the table. "I knew Song Ying when I was in college. From that time on, I almost never see a man around her. Now this man is being her. The former bodyguard is called the young man of the young master. Doesn’t the origin of the body feel very strange?"
Ouyang Jie said: "I heard that the Song family has another one on Song Ying, called Song Yuran. He is the real heir of the Song family. Is it him?"
"He wants to be a lot younger, it shouldn't be." Zhong Yueyue shook his head. "The Song family, and the people who have been with the Song family, I have read the information, but there is no such person. Domestically, even foreign Chinese. In the circle, there is no such thing in the new generation..."
"You are too careful." Ouyang Jie is not convinced, "Be careful, like a thin ice, you are not hard, I also work hard for you."
"Because I am not a gambler." Zhong Yueyue looked at Ouyang Jie.
Ouyang Jie suddenly said: "I suddenly thought about where my master is now."
......
......
Outside the banquet hall used to entertain guests with a variety of purposes, they wanted to have six terraces outside.
Luo Qiu came to one of the unmanned terraces, where he could see a vineyard planted outside.
Gan Hong is naturally followed, after all, she is now Luo Qiu's bodyguard. As for Song Ying, there are people who take care of it, and in fact, there are no people who don’t open their eyes, dare to do something about Song Ying in the Song family’s territory.
"Those grapes look very fresh, do you want to pick it up?" Luo Qiu suddenly looked at Gan Hong.
"Now?" Gan Hong looked at the young Qiu in a strange way. "If you want to eat, there are a lot of people in the venue. I will give you the end point? It should be freshly picked."
"Send it to people." Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "It's more interesting to pick it up by yourself, and you can't pick it casually. You need to pick it up."
Gan Hong shook his head, "I don't understand."
"Is the reception officially starting at three in the afternoon?"
"Yes."
"There are more than forty minutes." Luo Qiu looked at the time and said: "Then go now."
"But Miss Sakura..."
Luo Qiu glanced at the scene, and was surrounded by a few rich people, some of Song Ying, who couldn’t get away, and whispered: "Let's go, she shouldn't be able to pull it out."
Gan Hong is now naturally choosing to listen to Luo Qiu’s words. So the two quietly left the ballroom from the side door and walked down the spiral staircase inside the castle. Soon after, a large vineyard appeared.
There are people who are not blocked - because the guests are allowed to enter the invitation letter, and after several inspections, they can be placed without weapons or weapons.
In fact, around the manor, there are hidden professionals who are always on the lookout for safety – they are specially hired professional security personnel, but also from a well-known security company.
At this point, the outside of the manor slowly entered a relatively ordinary car.
The RV stopped at a place not far from Luoqiu and Ganhong Road. A neatly dressed white-haired old man came out of the driver's seat and opened the back door.
I saw a young woman slowly coming out under the support of the old man. The woman was wearing a black dress, but she wrapped herself very tightly, even with a hat.
Even so, the old man who opened the door still opened a black umbrella around the woman.
"This girl... so white." Gan Hong looked at him with amazement. "Albino?"
It’s not because wearing a black dress, the dislocation of the color sense is particularly white, but because the girl’s skin is so white – even pale.
Even if the woman is eyebrows, it is grayish.
At this time, the woman still holds a narrow wooden box in her hands. She looked up at the old castle estate in front of her, and at the same time seemed to notice the gaze that fell on her body, and it looked toward Luo Qiu and Gan Hong.
After seeing the woman glanced at it, he nodded politely and quickly, then lowered his head, a look of awkwardness, accompanied by the old man, walking towards the entrance of the old castle.
"It seems that the meeting may not only be able to see the legendary 'forgetting the truth, forgetting the river', but also to see other "forgetting worry" series." Luo Qiu suddenly smiled.
Gan Hongyi, like what he thought of, he subconsciously said: "Qiu Shaoye, you mean, just that woman may be holding the 'forgetting worry' series... indeed, the shape and size are quite red wine. The size of the bottle. But... how to determine?"
"I am going to pick the grapes." Luo Qiu smiled.
At this time, there are several women in the vineyard who are picking the right grapes. They saw a pair of young men and women coming in and there was no obstruction.
These women came from work in the nearby towns. Naturally, they did not dare to offend the guests in the manor... but the ordinary wealthy people would not choose because the mud here easily soiled their shoes and clothes.
Luo Qiu did not stop in front of any vines and walked straight. Gan Hong is seeing a lot on the road that should be worth picking. Several times I think it is possible to give advice, but the young master Qiu just shook his head.
Luo Qiu suddenly stopped.
However, I saw the moon and Ouyang Jie. At this time, I came out from the other side. The two people just met in this grape field.
When Gan Hong saw Ouyang Jie, he quickly walked to Luo Qiu’s side and looked cold.
Ouyang Jie smiled at this time, quite innocent: "Oh, it seems that I am hated... Speaking, I am so annoying?"
"Do not look in the mirror." Gan Hong sneered.
Ouyang Jie shrugged, but asked directly: "The two are not inside, but they ran out... Is the person inside saying no?"
"No, they are very polite. We just came out for a walk." Luo Qiu said casually: "Look at this grape grows well, so I can't help but have the idea of ​​not asking for something."
"Is it..." Ouyang Jie nodded, suddenly pointing his finger at the other side: "There should be good over there, you can go there to pick the point. It is best not to go over here, because outsiders are not allowed to come close."
"Is it the rule of the host family here?" Luo Qiu asked.
"Is not the owner of this place?" Ouyang Jie chuckled.
"Let them pass." Unexpectedly, the clock fell suddenly and suddenly opened.
Ouyang Jie seemed to want to say something at this time, but the clock fell slightly and shook his head, Ouyang Jie had to shrug.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly toward the clock: "Thank you."
The clock fell just to make a gesture of asking, but also let the road open, indicating that he would go backwards.
Seeing that Luo Qiu and the two walked one step ahead, Ouyang Jie couldn’t help but walk in front of the clock: "I said the boss, I have black faces as a bad guy. You are so hard to do?"
"This is just right." Zhong Lunyue said: "We can't prevent everything from happening. It's better to figure out the other's intentions, and take the opportunity to figure out what identity he has for the Song family... This person reminds me of this. My second brother."
"The clock is falling from the dust?" Ouyang Jie is stunned.
"It should be said that it is my second brother in the past six months." Zhong Yueyue said in a light way: "Their eyes... too like, they all look at people without feelings."
(End of this chapter)