Pretty Her

The scene calmed down instantly, and everyone held their breath, the atmosphere was tense.

She only had one gun, but she was forced to tremble with dozens of guns. I don't know if it should be withdrawn or continued to be held.

Zhang Gumin stood there, and he looked at her quietly. This was the second time she pointed a gun at him, her eyes were not shocked, and her arrogance was arrogant. Even her grandfather did not have such momentum.

He knew everything she did these days. Because I know, it's even hotter. In addition to planning the opening of the Grand Ballroom, she also made people move around. She never stopped for a moment. She fought guerrilla warfare. The scale of her work was just right, annoying but not over the border.

By the time he came back to God, he had already suffered a lot of small losses on her.

He thought she was just trying to keep the Dafang family business, but now he realized that her ambition was bigger than him.

Not only did she want to step on his head, she also stepped on him and uprooted all the weeds that were on the road.

Zhang Gumin stared at Bai Yuluo ’s gun. She was very relaxed and savage. She raised her chin and said to him, "Little uncle, look around. Everyone is scared by you. It is such a joy today. In the past, my uncle was too uninterested. "

She snapped her fingers, and Zhang Gumin Yu Guang glimpsed that someone in the crowd was moving forward quickly. It turned out that she had taken precautions and hid her own people in the crowd beforehand. Dozens of people he brought are now surrounded by groups.

She smiled, and didn't say to let his people put down the gun, but instead turned to look at the teenager on the side: "Hold the green, you won't shoot, I just teach you."

After that, she took his hand and fired a shot.

The sound of the gunfire stunned everyone.

As the gunfire settled, the petals of the sky fell in the sky. It turned out that the shot she had just hit the flower ball gathered on the door sign. The flower ball burst and a banner fell down, saying: "Feng Luxin Tune Sanyang Kaitai. "

Only one pair can't make up a couple.

Bai Yuluo continued to hold the boy's hand, turned to the left and shot again.

The big flower ball on the left burst, and another banner fell down, which read: "Hung Yu still vibrates the seasons."

Bai Yuluo threw the gun at random, smiling broadly, and said to the crowd, "Opening the big luck, today I treat guests, everyone eats and drinks, and everyone is a guest."

She deliberately glanced at Zhang Gumin, and looked scornfully at him from beginning to end, then turned inside, stepped on the small high-heeled shoes, shook her posture, and felt contented.

The people at the door swarmed up, all rushing in, and Zhang Gumin's people were almost squeezed out.

Zhang Gumin stood in the crowd, his eyes narrowed, staring directly at Qian Ying leaving.

well.

He was stopped by a little girl.

Zhang Gumin took a deep breath, inserted one hand into the trousers bag, and the person next to him stepped forward and asked, "Second, do you want me to drive?"

Zhang Gumin sneered sneerly, "What do you drive? Now that you are here, you will naturally go in and have a look. I have to give it to my nephew."

"But just now ..."

Zhang Gumin glared at him, and the man snored, afraid to speak anymore.

After the incident just now, not only Zhang Gumin was holding back, but at the gate, the teenager was unable to recover.

He opened his eyes wide, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was immersed in his own world, and his brain was full of the situation in which Bai Yuluo held his hand and fired.

The world was quiet, and he heard his heartbeat beating like thunder, almost jumping out of his chest.

He stared down at the right hand she had just touched, raised his left hand and slowly touched the back of his right hand, as if his right hand was no longer his own, but a gift of light that the light had shone on.

The people who kept rushing into the gate almost tripped him, and Li shouted him in: "Hold the green, what are you doing? Come on."

The young man returned to God, holding his hand as if treasured, and the whole man was stunned, and he did not speak well: "Come ... come ..."

Entering the door, the inside is brilliant, the remodeled big ballroom, high-end atmosphere, exquisite everywhere.

The old regulars were sighing with emotion, boasting that Yuluo had a good taste, and the teenager stood next to him, just hearing it, blurted out: "That ... that's natural ... our young lady ... smart and capable ..."

Li Da came over and laughed at him: "Ba Qing, I was scared silly at the door just now, why did I stutter suddenly?"

Fu Baoqing buried his head and moved the right hand in his pocket.

Li Da patted his shoulder. "Get used to it early, if you want to get a face in front of Mrs. Young, this is not courageous."

Get face. Fu Baoqing raised his head violently, and repeated Li Da's words in his mouth, "Get face? How can we get face?"

Li Da slapped his shoulders with a slap, and laughed, "You silly bitch."

Fu Baoqing gave a sigh of pain, holding his arm in annoyance, looking around eagerly.

Li pointed to the front, "Where's Madam? Here?"

Fu Baoqing blushed and became guilty of being a thief. He was afraid that his thoughts would be seen by others, his eyes dodged, and he retracted at a glance. He did not dare to look too straightforward.

In the middle of the crowd, she shook her wine glass to talk to people, laughing and laughing with ease. Around her, no matter whether he was a man or a woman, they all seemed to be enchanted, her eyes sticking to her.

She is elegant and dignified, her eyes fluttering, sometimes charming and pure, and she has just turned into a olive branch. She shakes hands with this, shakes hands with that, is proper, and is courteous.

Suddenly she glanced back, just catching his spying eyes, the teenager's breathing was stagnation.

She waved at him naturally, her two slender fingers slightly bent, revealing a bit of playful intimacy. The teenager raised her hand stiffly, and before he responded, she was already embraced and moved on.

From a young age, Fu Baoqing respected and treated himself arbitrarily, and he did whatever he wanted to do. He didn't need to look at anyone's face. Even when he was away from home, he said that he would do it without any hesitation and preparation.

He hated being fettered and fettered, but today, he suddenly had the idea of ​​looking at her face and acting.

The young man who was still stupid a second ago showed a weird smile a second later. The teenager touched Li Da, who was next to him, and said, "Happy, I've decided, I want to get ahead and do something big."

Li Da looked at him like a fool: "What's the big deal?"

The boy covered his hot face and pouted, "I won't tell you."

The lively banquet officially opened, and Zhang Gumin toasted among the crowd. He is an old man. Although he was only in his thirties, he came out of the river at the age of twelve. After twenty years, he accumulated a lot of connections. Most of the people present recognized him.

In the eyes of outsiders, unless Zhang Gumin is self-sufficient, the Zhang family will continue to fight in the same vein after all.

Someone pretending that they didn't know the good show at the door just now, came forward and said, "Second grandpa, you nephew ca n’t stand it. You have to do things in a set. I'm afraid you, the elder, have to give up.

Zhang Gumin smirked falsely: "After the Yangtze River pushes the waves forward, but she is young after all, it is inevitable that she is impetuous. In the future, my nephew at home is not thoughtful. Please bear with me. This uncle is in front of her. "

In a word, the momentum of his elders was set off. Everyone knows that Zhang Gumin takes care of most of the Zhang family's industries. Even if he wants to move power in the future, he will have to move a little bit. It will take time.

Everyone knows, in front of outsiders, how can Bai Yuluo kill Zhang Gumin's prestige and close the door. The family discusses the matter. In the decision of the big event, Bai Yuluo thinks about Zhang Jiamin. Ask for ideas.

As much power as there is responsibility, she is a young girl who really wants to provoke all the burdens of the Zhang family, only to be a bit embarrassed.

When the singing and dancing stopped, Bai Yuluo made a speech on the stage. She knocked on the wine glass, and everyone looked together.

"Today, in addition to celebrating the joyful opening of the world, I have another important thing to announce." She smiled, her eyes glanced away from Zhang Gumin's face, and her voice became softer and sweeter: "According to Zhang's rules As of today, my Bai Yuluo, as the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family's big house, will take over all the properties in the Zhang family. The Zhang family's boss will be the only Bai Yuluo in the future. "

Everyone was stunned.

Bai Yuluo said with a humorous tone and laughed: "When you look for debts in the future, don't look for the wrong person, otherwise I won't confess."

Zhang Gumin's face was extremely embarrassing.

In the presence of Xiancheng's ownership, she declared high-profilely that she would not only manage the affairs of the Zhang family, but also take over the power of the Zhang family. She told everyone that she was Bai Yuluo and would not decentralize with him.

The singing and dancing sounded again.

Bai Yuluo slowly walked off the stage, shaking her waist and came to Zhang Gumin. She narrowed her eyes, narrowed her lips and opened her lips with a big red lipstick. She took a sip of red wine and called out: "Small Uncle, are you dancing? "

Zhang Gumin's eyes were dark, he stared at her for a few seconds, and then he drank a drink.

He stepped forward to hold her hand, but she turned around at this moment, a pair of slender white hands, stopped the young man passing by, "hold green, come."

Central dance floor.

The beautiful and charming boss lady personally led the dance, the beautiful and neat foxtrot dance, each step was charming and enchanting. Beside her, a tall, white and thin young boy, a plaid suspender with small trousers, a four-six-point head, a stern face, a good-looking temperament, and danced like a western prince.

"You dance very well." At the moment of the dance, Bai Yuluo pasted it, slipping past the teenager's earlobe, and whispered, "Who teaches you dance, little lover?"

The teenager exhausted all his concentration to prevent him from trembling. At this moment, he heard her questioning and hurriedly refuted: "No, I have no lover."

She walked behind him, just back to back with him, he caught her with all his heart, and almost walked ugly. She took his hand in time, twirled a dance step, and put it back in front of him. The boy looked down to see that she was right in his arms.

Charming and passionate, gentle like water.

He suddenly remembered the jokes he had had with his friends before, and listed a hundred of them, each of which was an expectation for his sweetheart. The hundred hopes in my mind disappeared instantly, and the simple three words replaced the previous ones.

Bai Yuluo.

By the end of the dance, Fu Baoqing was about to suffocate.

He didn't remember anything, only remembering that Bai Yuluo patted his chest lightly at the end, pointed to his heart, and said with a chuckle, "You are too noisy here."

At night, Fu Baoqing went to bed, tossed to two o'clock, couldn't sleep, palms of white jade Luo handed him the sweat wiper last time, he sat up, looked at the stars and the moon, it seems that Bai Yuluo smiles.

The boy returned to the table again, took the pen again, and wrote to his friend, still in French.

"Last time you asked me what to do after leaving home? I said I'm looking for rivers and lakes, and now I finally have to make a wish. Be careful, your hometown is very interesting, I found my rivers and lakes. Remember what I mentioned last time Girl? She is a river and a lake, and my rivers and lakes are hers. "

...

After Bai Yuluo announced in front of everyone that day that he was the sole authority of the Zhang family, Zhang Gumin had lost seven or eight major customers in a row.

Bai Yuluo dug up the corner without mercy.

She lowered the profit by 20% on the original basis, and directly unified the previous quotation of Zhangjia, which is no matter who comes.

Everyone is a business man. If you are good, you are doing business with the Zhang family. No matter who you connect with, it is the same for them.

Gradually, Zhangjia was mentioned outside, and the former Zhang Erye Zhang Erye changed his name to Mrs. Young. Whenever a new visitor wants to get in touch with the Zhang family, they go out and ask a circle, saying that they will go directly to the Zhang family. lady.

She took Zhang's power a little bit in her hands, which made her breathless.

When the Chamber of Commerce held a regular meeting, Zhang Gumin walked into the room. The original ten people turned into three people. He looked down at his watch, his grim face was somber and cold, and asked, "What about others?"

Someone trembled and answered, "I have all gone to Madam Young."

Bai Yuluo has stayed in the foreign country, knows how to deal with foreigners, and she has several new trade channels in her hands. Different from Zhang Hongze, Bai Yuluo is much bolder. She has nothing to do with women's tweaks. Instead, she is very bold. She spends a lot of money and aims at business opportunities. Today, all the emerging businesses in Xiancheng have her participation.

Someone taunted: "Only in the way she spends money, sooner or later, she must defeat the Zhang family."

Zhang Gumin raised Erlang's legs, took out his cigar and lit it as usual, crooked in the sofa.

Another whispered in a low voice: "People are very rich now, and money makes money. All of the ways we can't make money have been picked up by her, and they have lost their farts."

Zhang Gumin spit his mouth out.

The haze was white, and his tough sides looked more trembling than the dark night.

The room was noisy, and suddenly there was a knock at the door. Everyone turned around and saw Bai Yuluo stepping on the high heel.

"Yo, what? What's going on recently?"

The crowd froze, and when they saw her, their backs became cold.

The method of Bai Yuluo is well known to the Chamber of Commerce. Compared to Zhang Hongze who is calm, Bai Yuluo is more like a moody tyrant.

No one dared to look at her as a 19-year-old girl.

She had been prepared early in the morning to fight a tough battle with them. As soon as Zhang Hongze's funeral was over, she entrusted Zhang to Hong Kong. She was single-handed, fearless, and started her hands very hard.

When she was doing something, she was able to pick up a gun and move a knife. She didn't talk about conscience or use any means. Those who believed in me and changed against me died. Most of them had already learned her methods.

The three people present today are all without family stumbling, and one person is full of family members who are not hungry, so they are not particularly afraid of her. Just when I saw her, I couldn't help remembering the blood and rain.

Bai Yuluo came forward, and someone stood up subconsciously to make up his position and shouted with a smile: "Mrs. Young."

Bai Yuluo sat down twisting her waist, stretched her soft arms to the side, landed on the sofa, her legs folded, raised her chin, "You all go out, I have something to talk to my uncle."

Zhang Gumin waved his hand.

There were only two of them left in the house.

Bai Yuluo looked around and laughed, "Little uncle, your house is almost moldy. Would you like me to make land for you?"

Zhang Gumin held his cigar, "Where is it? Teng your land?"

Bai Yuluo stood up. She was very thin and wicker. She slung her waist in a streamer cheongsam, **** and buttocks, kicked forward, and passed by his trousers.

Zhang Gumin looked up and saw her ruthless eyes, writing about the coldness of the world.

Her work was hot and hot, but she was not very lively, very cold, without any emotion, and even seemed to pretend to laugh.

Zhang Gumin suddenly asked: "Who are you?"

She laughed: "Who do you say I am?"

Zhang Gumin didn't have the mood to smoke again, and gathered his expression, "I have been crossing the rivers and lakes for so many years. I have never seen a 19-year-old girl who can mix like a fish like you. Yuluo, can you tell me the truth? Is there an expert pointing behind him? "

She didn't look away, staring at him with interest, and looked at him with interest: "My uncle is joking, there is no master."

He smiled. "Also, there must be someone behind you, I've been out."

She asked, "Uncle, are you sorry?"

He knew what she was asking, and asked him not to regret bullying their mother-in-law or to oppose her afterwards. She now took advantage of it and didn't even want to cover his joke.

The cigar ignited between the fingers, Zhang Gumin's eyes narrowed, his voice was low: "How can I not regret it. I accompanied your elder brother and sister-in-law to take you to the steamer bound for the United States. Where can I expect to return three years later, not a lady, It's a poisonous woman. "

Bai Yuluo smiled, bent over and picked up the cigar box from his hand, lit one skillfully, took a sip, frowned, and smiled on the lips: "You smoke, like yours, don't ask like."

Zhang Gumin took the cigar in her hand, blew his soot, pinched his finger, and snorted. "Little girls like to waste things." He didn't bother to play a mystery with her again, and asked: "Say, come here today, what do you want to do?"

She picked up the cigar she had smoked in his hand and squeezed it into his mouth. "What else can you do, of course, to see the uncle's joke."

The cigarette holder on the lips was a little tide. He made a difference and did not spit out, but took a deep breath, "I have a joke for you to see."

Bai Yuluo went out, "I accepted the goods in Guanhaikou. The next time my uncle was looking for someone to carry the goods, remember to look outside Xian City, otherwise your ship had already entered my warehouse before sailing. "

Zhang Gumin's face changed.

Looking out, the curtain flickered, and the sound of high heels squeaked according to her elongated shadow, and people had gone far.

Zhang Gumin sat back on the sofa, his temple suddenly hurt, but the cigar in his mouth was not lost.

Suddenly took a few more puffs, along the cigarette holder, over and over again, a cigar was smoked to the end, fingers could not pinch, and finally thrown away.

He was so annoyed that several men in his thirties turned around in the room. The vicious means went through his mind, and he finally cursed: "Fuck him."

At night Zhang Gumin went to Shushu, the red lantern hung high, he stood outside the door for a long time, and finally went in to pick a chick. She was thin and white, with a perm and a cheongsam, with a jade in her name.

After the book was finished, Zhang Gumin recovered a little calmness, and asked someone to discuss the matter again. Otherwise, he just uttered a sentence: "You can think of a way, any way is OK, anyway, you have to make Bai Yuluo taste a bitter . "

On the third day of His Majesty's remarks, he boarded a ship to Mocheng by himself. Bai Yuluo pressed his cargo that day. He couldn't sit still and had to find another way. The goods that have not been shipped out of the port are kept.

As soon as he walked away, the people under his hands were alive and mindless, remembering the "taste a bit of trouble" that Zhang Gumin had said that day, and decided to take a risk and take advantage of Zhang Gumin's absence.

Zhang Gumin was thinking about Zhang ’s family business and hesitated to take action, but they were different. They were just out of anger, and they were not willing to be ridden by a little **** the head. The reason why Mao girl beats her hands?

As soon as a few people consulted, a thrilling assassination operation was scheduled.

Bai Yuluo was very cautious in travelling, and the bodyguards were close to him, never revealing his whereabouts easily. They ambushed for a month and finally found a breakthrough.

The young man named Fu Baoqing beside Bai Yuluo was their breakthrough point. They have explored, Bai Yuluo is surrounded by masters, and this is Fu Baoqing, whose hands cannot lift his shoulders and cannot resist.

Bai Yuluo didn't value him at first. Later, when he saw him, he knew French, knew how to communicate with French, and also knew literature, so he often took him with him.

Strange to say, this gentle-looking boy who seems to be dangling as a child, talks about things, but has a very set of ways, to treat people, like a wealthy master who raises tall buildings, can barely be regarded as a general under Bai Yuluo's hands.

As soon as they had finalized their plans, someone would pass the words to Bai Yuluo's ears.

Rich money can make the ghosts grind. Bai Yuluo doesn't care about it. It is money. He spent a lot of money to get swarms of devoted people. This is a good deal.

Today, most of the Zhang family ’s forces have been pinched in her hands, leaving only Zhang Gumin ’s unrecovered land. Zhang Gumin held a lot of Zhang ’s trade secrets in her hand. She was cautious, he was more cautious, and it was a stalemate that everyone is not used to seeing, but they could n’t just get rid of it.

Xiao Mo, such as Mr. Mo, is gone, but it ’s gone, but Zhang Gumin is different. His status is there. She ca n’t move easily, just like Zhang Gumin ca n’t move her easily. In the end I was more patient.

Even when she was the worst offender some time ago, Zhang Gumin resisted not to take any action. Right now, the opportunity to give away the door, a bright opportunity to confess, is enough to let her completely overwhelm him.

Killing is the simplest means. To squeeze out a person's value is the perfect result she wants.

Fu Baoqing came back from the outside, and handed Bai Yuluo the documents that he had just signed, and Bai Yuluo usually took the document and looked at him, and then praised him, leaving him a cup of tea at most, and no more.

Today is different, she called him affectionately: "Ba Qing, you sit over."

She patted her on the side, Fu Baoqing sat down carefully, and Yu Guang glanced at her Xiu Bai's side face, probably thinking about something important, her eyes frowning, as if she was very distressed.

Fu Baoqing asked nervously, "Mrs. Young?"

Bai Yuluo didn't speak, and came closer. He smelled the scent of roses on her body, which was French. He picked a bottle in the mall, and the trustee quietly put it into the gift, mixing it with someone's gift. Come to her.

With so many gifts, she chose this bottle.

Fu Baoqing swallowed and didn't dare to smell it too clearly. His heart was full of joy, and his white face was flushed. He said softly, "Mrs. Young, the fragrance you applied today smells very good. It is the best perfume you have used. Smell. "

Bai Yuluo stretched out her wrist and sniffed close, "Is it? This bottle has a beautiful case. I saw it at a glance. I saw the English letter love on the bottle. It didn't look like it was printed on it. There is an English love poem from Tagore. I was thinking about it, spraying the aroma, um, it was indeed the flavor of love, and I fell in love with it all at once. "

She handed her wrist under the tip of his nose. "I don't know who sent it, so delicate."

Fu Baoqing was about to blurt out a phrase "I sent it to her." When she spoke, she suddenly heard her voice changed, her voice was whispering, and asked him, "Huan, Baoqing, shall I treat you?"

Fu Baoqing immediately nodded: "Mrs. Young treats me very well."

She leaned back, suddenly distanced from him, leaned on the sofa, leaned her elbows on the armrest, and supported her chin with one hand, revealing the coquettishness and perseverance that usually do not exist: "Would you like to do it for me? Thing? It takes life to do it. I'm afraid you will be hurt. "

Fu Baoqing immediately stepped forward, with a small tits-like expression, without any hesitation, "I am willing."

She stretched out her hand, probably to touch him. He raised his heart in his throat, stiffened and didn't dare to move, for fear of him moving, her hand would not fall.

After waiting for a long time, when she finally touched her, she lowered her hand and patted him next to the back of his hand, "Well, let me do it with you."

Fu Baoqing blushed and couldn't breathe.

She said "do it together", and his mind flashed countless things, even the fire of the sword is a good thing.

In the end, she didn't tell him exactly what he was going to do, only that he should be done as usual, what he should do, and where he should go.

She didn't say that he was anxious and was waiting, waiting for her to do this mysterious thing together. If he were to let him go, he hoped that he could do it sooner, so that he could do something in front of her and let her know that he was reliable.

On this day, Fu Baoqing returned from the bank as usual, and the driver was already waiting for him at the corner.

Bai Yuluo treated him well, not just talking.

She has always rewarded people with clear distinctions and punishments. He had risen from the juggling little servant of the Zhang family at the beginning to one of her powerful assistants. His only distress was that he could no longer live in Zhang's house as a servant, but moved out to live separately.

Fortunately, she chose the little bungalow, and he lived in it, warming his heart.

From the day she rewarded him with the check, he saved all his money. He ran to the department store every day to see the new foreign goods. On that day, he saw a set of diamond jewelry, which was surprisingly expensive, more than the total number of his account.

He saved money to buy this set of jewelry.

Today, he finally has enough money to buy jewelry. He was going to give it to her on her birthday. This time, she was very upright and he had to tell her in person that the gift was from him.

Fu Baoqing got in the car and said to the driver, "Still go to the department store."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car moved forward slowly.

He thought of her with that set of jewellery in mind, and murmured in his mouth, "Huan, do you say Madam Young will remarry in the future?"

The driver ignored him.

Usually these people talk together and occasionally say these things. The driver and he are acquaintances. He did not too taboo mention Bai Yuluo in front of outsiders.

Fu Baoqing: "I heard that Master Zhang disappeared at the age of sixteen. It stands to reason that Mrs. Young should have no feelings for him."

What else did he want to say? Suddenly two cars drove out of the alley, crashing them.

Several fierce people were going to arrest someone in the car, fired a shot, shattered the glass, Fu Baoqing was startled, and turned back to the flashlight, shouted to the driver: "Lao Zhao, run away, don't worry Me, they came for me! "

The driver turned back without panic, under the fedora hat, exquisite face, Liu Yemei Dan Fengyan, lazy look, holding a gun in his hand, and shot while talking to him.

"Ba Qing, you seem to be particularly concerned about my marriage."

Fu Baoqing was frightened. The whole man froze, his mouth opened, and he couldn't speak.

God, how could she be here!

At this time, I remembered what she mentioned last time and suddenly realized that what she said to do together is today!

She had known that someone would ambush him.

Fu Baoqing had no time to think about it. The person who was most afraid of the gunfight was usually scared when he heard someone firing. He only knew that he was hiding behind Li, but now he was not afraid of anything. , She looked at her seriously and said, "I'll protect you."

She smiled and spit out two words: "No."

Fu Baoqing's heart was cold, ten times colder than when he suddenly encountered an ambush. He murmured, "No, I will protect you."

He didn't think of death in his mind, but of life and death. He had a weird joy in his heart, and even God himself felt incredible.

Fu Baoqing wiped his nose, righteously, swore again: "Madam, I will protect you with my life!"

Just when he thought that today was a battle for life and death, he was ready to rush out and perform well, but the gunfire outside suddenly stopped.

Bai Yulu took off her hat, leaned forward, and patted his face: "Little gourd, you see, it's all done."