''Haha, Mr. Liu, thank you for taking the trouble, but my friend doesn't seem to need it.''

The fat man known as Mr. Liu looked up, with a surprised expression on his fat face: "Ah? Mr. Ling!"

The surprised expression immediately turned into flattery: "Hehehe, this beautiful lady is your friend?"

Mr. Ling nodded: "Yes! She is my female companion today,"

Hearing this, Mr. Liu was even more shocked. Who didn't know that when Mr. Ling attended various banquets in China, he always attended alone and never brought a female companion.

Zhao Yuanyuan had already looked at Mr. Ling while they were talking. This handsome young man put his big palm on Xian'er's shoulder, declaring his strong desire for monopoly. She also noticed: "Honey, this is..." .''

Mr. Liu immediately introduced her: "This is Shaodong from Dongyuan International."

Dongyuan International?

Zhao Yuanyuan and Xian'er were both shocked. Even though they usually didn't pay much attention to financial and business information, they had still heard of the famous name of Dongyuan International.

That is one of the top big companies. Just like everyone knows Microsoft, everyone also knows Dongyuan International.

At this time, Mr. Lei had also walked out of the bathroom. From a distance, he saw that Xian'er had not left yet, but was chatting happily with Mr. Ling so close to each other. He felt angry and anxious, and wanted to walk over and be slapped by his arms. People were trapped.

''Master Lei, dance with me one more time.'' Miss Aoki looked into his beautiful eyes, full of admiration.

Things happened very quickly. The Lei Shao was trying to get rid of Qingmu's entanglement, while the Ling Shao laughed and said, "You have so many things, I'm just doing odd jobs under my godfather."

Mr. Liu took the opportunity to flatter him: Your godfather, Mr. Lucas, has no children. You are his only godson. In the future, you will definitely inherit his business and control Dongyuan International.

''The United States is unlike China, where a father's career does not necessarily have to be inherited by his son.''

The dance music ended at this time, and suddenly a gun rang out in the hall. The guests who were still eating, drinking and having fun immediately shouted out and fled in panic.

Young Master Ling also cautiously pulled Xian'er, quickly held her in his arms, and then looked around.

Xian'er followed the call and saw that Lei Shao not far away had thrown down the Japanese woman beside him and held her tightly in his arms.

Several more guns were fired in succession, and the banquet hall quickly became a chaos. Xian'er didn't know what evil possessed him. He stood there motionless and looked through the crowd running around, only looking for Mr. Lei. to see if he was okay.

Mr. Lei stood up. The woman in his arms seemed to have been and was covered in blood.

Suddenly there was another scream. Xian'er couldn't help but raise her head and look up the hall. She saw a rope pulled from the hall to a window. There was a man in black sliding down the window quickly along the rope. He kicked He kicked the glass and flew out.

The movements performed in one go were cleaner and more agile than those performed in action movies.

Another dark figure quickly slid over and looked like a woman.

''Run!'' Xian'er was in a daze when her body was suddenly pushed. She came to her senses and was about to run out but found that her hand was still in Young Master Ling's.

She pulled him back, but couldn't get away from him at all, so she had no choice but to run out.

While Ling Shao looked around vigilantly, he held her hand firmly and followed her outside. This scene fell into the eyes of Lei Shao, who was frantically looking for Xian'er in the crowd, and Xian'er led him. Ling Shao fled.

''Master Lei, I feel so much pain...'' Miss Aoki's chest in his arms was bleeding, and the hands holding his suit were pale.

Just then Yan ran over in a panic: "Master Lei, are you okay?"

Mr. Lei immediately put the woman in his arms into his arms, and said with a hint of anxiety in his cold voice: "I'll go out first."

''Master Lei...''

''Master Lei...''

Ignoring the calls of the injured woman and Yan behind him, Mr. Lei hurriedly chased towards the gate.

At this time, Xian'er who ran outside the door suddenly stopped. Why did she run? Young Master Lei was still inside and didn't know what the situation was.

Just as she was about to turn around, Young Master Ling had already pulled her in front of a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Others who came to the banquet drove sports cars and parked their cars in the underground parking lot. He, Ling Ying, came directly on his motorcycle and parked the car openly. The front door of the house.

Parking was not allowed at the entrance of the Imperial Hotel, and only CEO Lei Shao's car could park for a while. However, because there were too many people at the banquet, the parking lot could not park so many cars, and some people had no choice but to park their cars. Stopped at the gate.

''Come up.'' Master Ling ordered as he took out the key to open the trunk, took out a gun and put it on his waist.

The banquet at the Imperial Hotel originally had very strict security checks, and no guest was allowed to bring weapons in, so he left his gun in the car.

Xian'er couldn't believe it, he actually put the gun in the trunk of the motorcycle like this: "I..."

''Hurry up, or I will kill Lu Feng.''

Being threatened again, she had no choice but to sit behind him. Young Master Ling grabbed her arm and wrapped it around his waist, "Hold on tight——"

As soon as he finished speaking, he started the car, but Xian'er's hand still broke free from his waist and firmly grasped the back handle of the car.

The motorcycle sped out like a rocket, and Mr. Lei, who was chasing him out of the door, happened to see it.

He was furious. When he saw someone starting a sports car next to him, he immediately ran over and yelled at the people in the car: "Get off the car and let me use it."

The people inside naturally didn't dare to offend Mr. Lei, let alone ask how expensive their car was. If Mr. Lei requisitioned him, they could only use it for Mr. Lei.

Mr. Lei started the car, reversed, shifted into gear, stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and pursued the motorcycle in the direction where it disappeared.

''Hahaha...'' Mr. Ling was riding in front of the motorcycle and laughed happily when he thought that he had snatched Mr. Lei's woman away.

After laughing, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey, hold on tight, I don't care if you fall."

If he had known that her hand was no longer around his waist, he would have accelerated the car to force her to wrap it around him.

Mr. Ling didn't wear a safety helmet, and neither did Xian'er. It should be said that Mr. Ling's car didn't have a safety helmet at all.

The wind blew loudly, and Xian'er knew that he was driving faster and faster. She originally wanted him to slow down, but gave up the stupid idea after hearing his words.

He must have driven so fast on purpose.

Her heart was obviously frightened by the speed of his driving. She still stubbornly held on to the car with both hands and refused to hug him. Once her arms were wrapped around his waist, her soft breasts would inevitably stick to his back.

Young Master Ling waited for a while, but still couldn't get her hand as he wished, this stubborn little girl.
Chapter completed!