Xicheng District, somewhere in the suburbs.

This place is far away from the main city, backed by mountains and facing the sea, and sparsely populated.

A straight and flat high road cuts across it, starting from Donghai City and ending at an unknown location.

On both sides of the highway, there is no shop in the front and back of Buba Village, but there is no shop in the back, but there is a car repair shop.

Although it was late at night, the lights were still brightly lit in the car repair shop, and laughter and laughter continued to be heard.

The open space in front of the auto repair shop is filled with all kinds of luxury cars, at least dozens of them. BMWs, Bentleys, Rolls-Royces, and Ferraris can be seen everywhere. It is simply spectacular, just like a famous car exhibition.

In the middle of these luxury cars, a huge bonfire was lit. Dozens of young men and women in fashionable clothes and gold and silver danced around the bonfire, and the music was deafening.

"Is this the first time that everyone is here together?"

In the crowd, a wealthy second-generation man with a head like a chicken coop and his clothes deliberately torn into rags asked his companions.

His companion was a thin, fair-skinned young man, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, dancing to the music, shaking his head, and not listening to him at all.

"Hey, I'm asking you something!"

The rich second generation pushed his companion angrily.

His companion woke up from a dream, opened his eyes wide and asked doubtfully: "What did you ask? I didn't hear you."

The rich second generation rolled his eyes and repeated his question.

"Ah, yes, it is indeed the first time for me to see so many people."

The companion raised his neck, drank half a bottle of beer, threw the empty bottle away, and wiped his mouth with lingering thoughts: "After all, today is different from the past. There may be a new boss, so of course we have to come and take a look."

"I can't figure out why the princess of the Su family did this?"

The rich second generation looked puzzled.

"Do you think I am the roundworm in her belly? If you ask me, who should I ask?"

The companion patted the rich second generation on the shoulder: "Besides, even if you know the reason, what's the use? When gods fight, we mortals can just watch. No matter who is the boss, what does it have to do with us?"

The other side of the bonfire.

Sitting on a single sofa was a slender and handsome young man, wearing white casual clothes with an open collar, revealing strong chest muscles, with a lazy and calm temperament.

His eyes seemed to be closed, staring at the bonfire, as if he was in a trance.

In the arms of the tall young man, lay a beautiful girl wearing a black short skirt. She looked to be about 16 years old. She was tall and had a long shawl. Her two white and well-proportioned thighs under the short skirt were particularly eye-catching.

In addition to the tall young man and the beautiful girl, behind the single sofa, there is a burly man standing with his hands behind his back. His head is bare and barren, his face is square, his eyes are cold, his back is straight, and the lines of his cheeks are as strong as rocks.

hard.

"Shizheng, what are you thinking about?" the girl asked in a tired voice, stroking the tall young man's cheek.

The tall young man came back to his senses, smiled, lifted the girl's chin, and kissed her on the lips: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about Su Yue."

"Huh, don't you like her?" The girl twisted her body and said unhappy.

"What are you talking about? I already have you. No matter how beautiful other women are, I won't even look at them." The tall young man said fondly.

"That's pretty much it."

The girl nodded with satisfaction and fell into the arms of the tall young man again: "Don't worry, Su Yue will never be able to achieve her goal. With her connections and power, she can't find any powerful helpers at all. Even if she does find one, as long as Uncle Yan

Come forward, no matter how powerful the master is, he can solve it."

"I hope so."

The tall young man narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The conversation between the two was not heard by others. The rich second generation still sang, danced, drank and had sex around the bonfire, and the loud noise spread far away.

In this lively atmosphere, a bright yellow Ferrari was speeding towards the auto repair shop along the highway at an extremely fast speed.

The sharp-eyed wealthy second-generation people on the periphery immediately spotted the Ferrari Lafa. They jumped on the roof of the car, pulled their necks and shouted: "The real owner is here!"

"Our Princess Su is here!"

The crowd burst into cheers, and the rich second generation swarmed to the roadside, waving to Ferrari and Lafa, especially the men who were the most active.

With Su Yue's family background and appearance, it is not surprising that she received such a warm welcome.

The Su family is one of the eight hidden families, and Su Yue is a direct descendant of the Su family. If she marries Su Yue, she will immediately become a member of the Su family system and enjoy endless glory and wealth.

Faced with this kind of temptation, how many men can remain unmoved?

Of course, those rich second-generation men all know that they are toads who want to eat swan meat, but what if the swan really takes a fancy to their toad?

It's not like something like that has never happened before.

For example, Su Yue's father is an ordinary person without any background or power. For some reason, Su Yue's mother takes a fancy to him, so the sparrow flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix.

Even though they are not children of aristocratic families, they are at least better than ordinary people, right?

Under the hot gazes of the rich second generation, the Ferrari Lafa slowly stopped, the car door opened, and a young man with an indifferent temperament and calm eyes walked out of it.

After a brief silence, the whole place suddenly burst into uproar.

"what the hell?"

"Who is he?"

"Isn't this car Princess Su's car?"

"Where is Princess Su? What did he do to Princess Su?"

Suddenly, the crowd was furious, and several impatient rich second-generation people rushed towards the young man, ready to grab him by the collar and ask for explanation.

However, the rich second generation had just rushed out a few steps when the door on the other side of the Ferrari Lafa quietly opened, and the beautiful Su Yue walked out.

Lin Zhong glanced at him. Even if he became the target of public criticism, he did not show any emotion. He walked behind Su Yue expressionlessly, perfectly playing the role of a bodyguard.

When the tall young man in the distance saw this scene, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

"Are you kidding? Su Yue's helper is actually him!"

After getting out of the car, Su Yue put on another expression, with her snow-white chin raised slightly and her eyes cold and arrogant, like a condescending princess.

But those rich second generation people just followed this trick, swarming up and surrounding Su Yue, talking to each other, greeting each other, and flattering her like a flood.

"Sister Su Miao, do you still remember me? We met last time..."

"Princess, please rest assured, no matter what happens tonight, I will definitely be on your side!"
Chapter completed!