Chapter 387 The Mo Family's Dog

"This time my dad has a relationship with the Mo family. It will only be a matter of time before our company is listed on Hong Kong Island in the future." A young man in a Fan Size suit was holding a wine glass, standing next to a small blue and white porcelain art bottle with a hanging face on his face. With a bright smile.

opposite.

It is a woman in a white evening dress with wafers, tall, upside-down, fair-skinned, with a light makeup on her face. She smiled and said, "Shao Yang, congratulations. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have a chance. Come to such an upscale cocktail party."

"Hey, who do you think those two people are?" Suddenly, a young dressed-up man standing next to him raised his glass, his eyes falling into the distance.

Yang Jian frowned, "Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu?"

"Why did they get in?" The young man frowned slightly, and a playful smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

These three were the playmates of Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu when they were young, Yang Jian, Ning Yuer, and Zhang Xing. A few months ago, Zhuo Bufan went back to Qingzhou once, and then went to Hetang Yuese Farmhouse for dinner with them. It was at that time that Zhang Bin was beaten and Zhang Bin was accepted.

At that time, Yang Jian, Ning Yuer, and Zhang Xing were all scared to pee.

But in four months, Zhuo Bufan had not returned to Qingzhou, and gradually the sense of fear disappeared, and there was even some resentment.

What's more, the current Yang Jian is not what he used to be. His father recently had a fierce fight with the deputy general manager of the Donghuang Group. The deputy general manager was from the Mo family in Rongcheng. The Mo family dominated the entire Huozhou. The Raptors, even the ground snake like Zhang Bin is a bit inferior.

"Does Zhuo Bufan know how to use his martial arts a little bit? What's so good." Zhang Xing gritted his teeth viciously. He still remembered that Zhuo Bufan was so scared that he **** off in front of Ning Yu'er. Yuer went to ask Zhuo Bufan to forgive her.

Yang Jian's five fingers squeezed the wine glass hard, and the joints turned white. Four months ago, Zhuo Bufan had a close relationship with Zhang Bin, and his father took him to the Zhuo family to divorce. These months have become a laughing stock in the circle.

Now that his father is relying on the power of the Mo family, would he still regard Zhang Bin as a gangster who can't be on the stage?

"Young Master Yang, do you want to fix him?" Zhang Xing frowned and asked.

Yang Jian suddenly laughed and shook his head, "It's just a martial artist. This society can't stand steady with fists alone. To be honest, when he forced me to retire Zhuo Shanshan, I was unwilling, but My mood has changed dramatically in the past few months, and he is not worthy to be my enemy now."

"Yes, Young Master, you now have a relationship with the Mo family in Huozhou, why would you put Zhuo Bufan in your eyes." Zhang Xing complimented.

"But they are all old friends, and you can chat in the past." Yang Jian said and walked over with a wine glass.

Zhuo Bufan took Guo Hu around at the reception. Apart from the reception outside, there was also a hall inside. It seemed to be a charity auction. There were a few quiet-looking bodyguards at the door, and only those who received the invitation could enter.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhuo Bufan frowned when he saw two men and a woman walking towards him.

"Zhuo Bufan, Guo Hu, it's been a long time." Yang Jian held a wine glass in an elegant posture, exuding strong self-confidence, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Yang Jian, Ning Yu'er, Zhang Xing?" Guo Hu's eyes were not very good. When he was a child, these three people liked to bully Zhuo Bufan. When he was in elementary school, he smashed Zhang Xing's head to help Zhuo Bufan.

Zhang Xing looked at Guo Hu up and down, and then sneered: "Guo Hu hasn't seen you for a long time. I heard that your family is bankrupt. Now you are moving bricks on the construction site. Everyone is friends. If you have any difficulties, come to me. I will make arrangements for you. One job will do."

"Zhang Xing, do you want to be beaten?" Guo Hu squeezed his fist and said viciously.

To be honest, Guo Hu never played Zhang Xing when he was a child. At that time, Guo Hu’s family conditions were better, and Zhang Xing’s parents could only swallow their anger, but things are different now!

"Guo Hu, if you want to hit me, believe it or not that I can't get you out of this gate?" Zhang Xing lifted his chin in a sharp tone.

At this time, Yang Jian stood up and chuckled: "Well, everyone is not a kid anymore. What fights at this age are all kid's stuff." After that, Yu Guang glanced at Zhuo Bufan with a look in his eyes. Full of contempt.

Ning Yu'er stood quietly next to her, with only indifferent expression in her eyes. Four months ago, she even wanted to ask Zhuo Bufan to forgive her, but in return Zhuo Bufan's ruthlessness. Now she seems to have seen many big scenes and has forgotten them. How high-spirited Zhuo Bufan was back then.

"Humph." Guo Hu snorted coldly and let go of his fists.

"Zhuo Bufan, do you want to go in?" Yang Jianpin took a sip of red wine, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and skimmed the bodyguard at the door.

"It's not something ordinary people can get in, unless it's the boss who received the invitation specially invited by the Mo family, or someone who has a relationship with the Mo family like Yang Shao can get in." Zhang Xing's eyes were full of contempt, a cold voice. Said.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and a bright light came out in his mind: "I know the eldest lady of the Mo family, I don't know if I can go in?"

Yang Jian and others were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Zhuo Bufan, when can your bragging problem be corrected?" Ning Yu'er frowned and shook her head. "The Mo family is the number one family in Huozhou. To be honest, Zhang Bin is in front of the Mo family. It's as insignificant as cow hair, so can you still know Miss Mo's family?"

Zhang Xing laughed out loud, "Zhuo Bufan, stop bragging, can you know the people of the Mo family? Your Zhuo family can't stand a blow in front of the Mo family. Only Shao Yang knows the people of the Mo family. If you ask Yang Shao , Maybe Young Master Yang can let you in."

"My father does have some friendship with Mr. Mo." Yang Jian said lightly, his face couldn't hide his arrogance.

At the beginning, like a pug, he was carried by his father to Zhuo's family to voluntarily resign. Yang Jian was suffocated in his heart and had nowhere to spread his anger.

"Isn't it the Mo family's dog? What's so arrogant." Guo Hu hummed.

"You..." Zhang Xing squeezed his fist, looking wickedly.

"What are you guys doing here? It is a charity auction of big people, which disturbed the guests. You guys want to be kicked out?" At this moment, a strong voice sounded.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a suit and leather shoes walked over. His head was a little bald, but his eyes were fierce, and he glared at Zhuo Bufan and others.

"Uncle Mo, this is Xiao Yang." Yang Jian immediately nodded respectfully when he saw this person.

"Well, it turned out to be Xiao Yang." Mo Huairen nodded. He played well with Yang Jian's father, and had met Yang Jian several times.

"Ms. Mo." Ning Yu'er also yelled softly. Mo Huairen glanced at him, his eyes rested on her face and took a few glances, then lightly nodded.

Zhang Xing suddenly pointed to Zhuo Bufan and said, "Mr. Mo, here is someone who wants to get involved in the auction. He also said that he knows the eldest lady of the Mo family. I think he wants to go in and make trouble. You can ask the bodyguard to drive him away. "

Some people chatting next to him, when they heard his words, turned their heads to stare at Zhuo Bufan and Guo Hu, their gazes made Guo Hu feel uncomfortable with their backs.