President’s Private Spoil Rule - Chapter 731
Fu Qingyu nodded with a smile: “then trouble the countess.”
Three years ago, during the internal purge of the Green Eagle, the old members of Yiying retired, and the Mafia business turned to the dark. Business is getting better and better on the bright side.
Green Eagle has been rising in the past two years, and Fu Qingyu is also famous in black and white.
After dealing with each other for a long time, we all know Fu Qingyu’s courtesy before the soldiers, and the soldiers are very terrible.
Since Fu Qingyu himself agreed, the countess said no more. Only asked Gao Bo what music he wanted.
Gao Bo held up the wine glass and knocked it with a fork. For a time, everyone’s goal fell on him.
When the whole audience was quiet, Gao Bo shouted, “dear ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, I have a bet with leader Fu of Green Eagle. If leader Fu can finish a sword dance, I Gao will give the land photographed in Dongcheng the other day to Green Eagle for free. If leader Fu can’t jump to the end, then he will give me Gao’s line for free for one year. Everyone present, give us a witness. ”
Those who can mix up to this point can judge the current situation. Except for a few cheering and support, everyone else retreated in silence.
The charm whispered in Zuo Shaoqing’s ear, “I’m afraid those surnamed Gao have to move their hands and feet. Sir, shall we do it? ”
Zuo Shaoqing waved his hand: “look first.”
From the music, it was still the general’s military order, but it was not performed by Zuo Xiaoyou on site. The excitement was somewhat discounted.
Fu Qingyu took the sword personally sent by the countess, took a sword flower and walked to the middle of the dance floor.
“Oh, wait.” Gao Bo stopped her. “I remember that sect leader Fu danced barefoot in the imperial palace.”
Fu Qingyu calmly kicked off his high-heeled shoes and smiled: “it’s not difficult.”
Music is not the music of Zuo Xiaoyou. Dance is still Fu Qingyu’s dance.
Zuo Shaoqing looked at Fu Qingyu with a slight tide in her eyes. The girl who danced with the sword in the palace three years ago has now opened all her faces.
The long hair of the long wave danced with her rotation, like the waves falling on the white star sand, pounding his line of sight.
In those days, she was also dressed in white, so dazzling in the crowd. Now, she is still dressed in white, but she has retired her green astringency and put on an enchanting dress.
Many people present were amazed at her charm after her transformation. Even Gao Bo lingered a little. If he hadn’t been reminded by his assistant behind him, he almost forgot his plan.
Gao Bo shook his spirit and waved to the people behind him: “do it.”
Next to it, a small thorn ball rolled to the center of the dance floor, thin to the carpet, suddenly exploded, spread flat on the ground, revealing a thin thorn at Fu Qingyu’s feet.
In the next rotation, Fu Qingyu’s foot stepped on the thorn, and the blood stained a gorgeous flower on the golden carpet.
Zuo Shaoqing’s eyes sank, but he saw Fu Qingyu’s face rotating unchanged and leaving the place with thorns. At this time, another thing popped up in Gao Bo’s hand.
Zuo Shaoqing shot a silver fork from the palm of his hand and knocked down the small thorn in the air.
Soft thorns scattered when they met hard objects and fell on the ground. There was a thin cold light under the light.
Zuo Shaoqing sat in the corner and was blocked by a curtain. Gao Bo didn’t notice him before. At this time, I looked in the direction of the fork. There were people hiding behind the curtain. I couldn’t see who it was, but I was nosy. The thorn in his hand was thrown to the ground. Zuo Shaoqing’s throwing dagger skill was learned from ye Rui. Although he was accurate, he couldn’t shoot more than a dozen at once and beat down all those round spikes.
Although a few fell, some fell to the middle of the dance floor. Fu Qingyu’s feet were immediately bloody, and the golden carpet burst out one after another.
Meileng said in a cold voice, “Sir, don’t we do it yet?”
Zuo Shaoqing looked at Fu Qingyu, who did not stop for half a minute in the middle of the dance floor, shook his head: “since she has endured it, she must start for the last moment. Don’t move. But… “Wei Dun said,” Gao family, check the details of Gao family, move, don’t stay in country y. Gao Bo’s hand was destroyed first. ” The crossed fingers rubbed, “do a good job. We are now legitimate businessmen. ”
The charm quietly retreated after answering the voice.
Seeing the music getting closer and closer to the end, Gao Bo was worried and his teeth itched: “isn’t this woman afraid of pain?”
The land in the east of the city is Gao’s main investment project this year. It cost 1.5 billion to invest in the land alone.
If Fu Qingyu took it away, although Gao would not die, he would certainly be unable to lift his head at home.
The prepared spikes were all used up just now. What should I do?
Gao Bo gritted his teeth, shook his hand, slapped the two wine bottles away, hit them fiercely in mid air, and the broken parts splashed in the air.
Even though Fu Qingyu was alone in the middle of the dance floor, the female guests who were watching were still frightened and screamed.
The broken glass fell to the ground like rain. Zuo Shaoqing’s face was blue and looked at the broken glass covered with carpet. If he hadn’t known that it wouldn’t help him to make up at the moment, he would have rushed out to take Fu Qingyu away.
Just abandoned Gao Bo’s hand. It’s light!
The countess hurriedly asked the servant to clean up the floor, but Gao Bo said, “madam, don’t disturb the dance steps of master Fu, otherwise I won’t admit it.”
Although Fu Qingyu didn’t speak, she shook her head slightly. The countess understood and immediately let the man who came forward to clean up retreat.
Although Fu Qingyu is a little grumpy, she has to say that she can tolerate others.
Which of the women present was not spoiled, which was not at the top of the crowd, which was not experienced by thousands of sails, and which did not privately say that Fu Qingyu was not.
But at this moment, all the disapproval of Fu Qingyu turned into admiration.
Blood stained feet, dancing long swords and natural and unrestrained dancing posture are not troubled by pain. Even the look on his face was still calm. She was no different except that she looked a little pale.
Finally Qu Bi!
The presence of the palm thunder, no different from three years ago!
Galberton slumped in his chair.
Fu Qingyu turned his sword back and walked slowly to Gao Bo: “contract!”
Gao Bo said, “what, what contract.”
Shopping malls have always been winners and losers. He plans to be lazy and refuse to recognize it. As long as he makes money, he is still a young talent of the upper class society.
Fu Qingyu asked indifferently, “have you forgotten?”
Gao Bo moved his body and prepared to get up: “there is no contract. I’m leaving! ”
Pop!
The Long Sword Pierced Gao Bo’s palm and nailed it to the table beside him. A shrill scream made everyone present creepy.
Fu Qingyu looked at Gao Bo who was crying and said, “contract!”