Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

In Huicheng's upper class circles, there has been constant gossip lately.

The Song family, which was flourishing last year and occupied the title of the first-class wealthy family in Huicheng, is now on the verge of collapse.

Taifeng Real Estate, an emerging real estate company that was not very popular with the Huicheng family at first, has achieved outstanding results every time under the leadership of Song Yueliang. This year, it even cooperated with government agencies to develop new projects.

It can be said without hesitation that once and as long as the land in Mashan can produce outstanding results, Song Yueliang will immediately rise to the top and become a figure on par with the established wealthy families in Huicheng.

Comparing the two is disappointing.

Song Chunsheng finally made a mistake.

If we could build a good relationship with Song Yueliang and cultivate this daughter carefully, the Song family today would definitely not be in a situation of falling apart.

Another person who has attracted a lot of attention recently is Yan Xi.

In just two months, Qiqi Food Factory has officially jumped into the public eye and is rising rapidly.

He is worthy of being the son of Yan Huai, the boss of Kyoto. A tiger father has no dog son!

The Qiqi fruit milk series drinks produced by its food factory have seized a large share of the market in a short period of time and are popular among men, women and children.

Some people predict that Qiqi Food Factory will lead the way for a long time to come.

If his colleagues want to catch up with him, they must develop a drink formula that is more popular with the public. At the same time, they must have a family background as strong as his.

There was a lot of heated discussion in Huicheng circles.

Amid these heated discussions, the other two figures who were once the most eye-catching have quietly fallen silent, so low-key that it is almost impossible to remember them.

One is Yan Qin and the other is Fu Yanchi.

At night, the bustling city is brightly lit with neon lights.

Crown Club is like the backbone of the city. No matter how the outside world ups and downs, it will always stand firm.

Lying quietly on one side, he looked at Fengyun with a cold smile.

On the dance floor on the first floor, men and women swayed, and the powerful disco music filled the audience.

In the second floor seating area, open the fully transparent floor-to-ceiling glass door and you will find an extended dance floor.

If the door is closed, it seems like another quiet space independent of the club.

Gathered in the dining hall were the richest men and women from the upper circles of Huicheng.

Today seems more lively than usual.

There is no other reason.

Yan Qin fulfilled his promise and invited the real young master of the Yan family who everyone had always wanted to get to know.

The young man has mixed black and yellow hair. The original curly hair has been trimmed and styled again, making it look clean and tidy.

He is 1.82 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a noble air about him. Even if he is just sitting there lazily drinking, if he occasionally raises his eyes, he can still see his sharpness and sharpness.

Like an unsheathed sword.

After dealing with another wave of people coming up to toast and compliment her, Yan Xi stretched her long legs and leaned on the back of the sofa, feeling bored and bored.

He used to enjoy such occasions.

Every day I run around wildly with a group of friends, race cars, fight, drink and dance, and I feel very cool.

Relying on being young and rich, he wastes time and life wantonly, thinking that he is fighting against dissatisfaction and injustice in his own way.

Looking back now, I just feel like I was an idiot at that time.

"Are you bored?" Someone next to him bumped his arm and asked quietly.

Yan Xi squinted, not concealing the boredom in her eyes, "It's so boring, it would be more interesting to stay in the courtyard and play with Qiqi."

Dong Wangshu snorted and immediately suppressed his laughter, "I don't like this kind of situation either, but you have to get used to it, Second Young Master Yan. Your brother said that if you want to develop well in Huicheng in the future, you must learn to socialize."

She looked around and said, "Although some of these people are not prominent in the family, in fact, they all have their own methods and connections. To you, they are just connections."

Yan Xi curled her lips and clicked her tongue, of course he knew these were connections.

Otherwise, he wouldn't listen to Fu Yanchi and just come when he is told.

Dong Wangshu took the wine glass from the young man's hand and quietly replaced it with juice, "Drink less wine and stay sober, so as not to fall into a trap. This place is full of human sperm."

"You're quite semen." Yan Xi took a look at the juice. She didn't know what kind of juice it was. It smelled pretty good. It looked like wine. As long as she didn't put the wine glass under other people's noses, no one would care.

I know what he drank was not wine at all.

Dong Wangshu sighed and leaned heavily on the back of the sofa, "I learned these things from Yueyue. If you are wandering in the world, you will be stabbed if you are not careful. My younger brother is more scheming and does no harm."

"Get out of here, who is your brother?"

"I am at least three years older than you!"

"I am a head and a half taller than you."

"..." Dong Wangshu took a big sip of juice.

If it wasn't for the sake of Yueyue, she would have slapped him in the face.

She hates people saying she is short!

There is another set of sofas in the corner opposite the two people. Yan Qin and Song Ziyu are sitting on one end of each, both holding wine glasses in their hands.

Song Ziyu drank heavily, and Yan Qin drank lightly.

"Did you see over there? The second young master of the Yan family is the center of attention tonight. This kind of honor was previously reserved for you, Young Master Yan Qin." Song Ziyu sneered, with unclear meaning in his eyes. After drinking so much wine, he couldn't tell that he was still the focus of the audience.

Somewhat sober.

Occasionally, where they were sitting, people would come over to toast and say hello, but they were much rarer than those at Yan Xi's place.

There were even fewer toasts to Song Ziyu, almost none.

Yan Qin twirled the wine glass with his slender fingertips, his narrow eyes half lowered, "Tonight was originally his home court."

"I didn't know before that you really obeyed your uncle's words." He threw away the wine glass and lay down, covering his eyes with his arms, chuckling and laughing, "Young Master Qin, you have been working in vain all these years. In the end, you got nothing.

, but instead gave away all the little they got into their hands.”

"I have nothing, and I am still Young Master Qin. But when you have nothing, you are no longer Young Master Song." Yan Qin smiled, "Instead of quarreling with me here, why not go and please Yan Er?"

If not, maybe your situation can become better."

After saying these words, Yan Qin stood up and left the table, walked out of the dining room and went to the bathroom.

There were many people in the bathroom, and the water in the sink faucet was running loudly.

Yan Qin stood in front of the half-length mirror and raised his eyes to look at his own appearance in the mirror.

The pupils were dark and deep. I could see a little ambition in them before, but now I can't see anything.

It's like an abyss in the eyes, with no end in sight.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his smile mocking the coldness.

The phone on his waist rang. He walked out of the bathroom with the phone and looked for a corner where no one had passed before answering the call.

"Can't wait now? Fu Yanchi has been busy for the past half month, repairing the Yan family's exposed flaws, and there is no chance to make a move." The man lowered his eyes and chuckled, "He is a very shrewd person."

After a moment, his laughter disappeared and his eyes slowly raised, "Who do you want to attack?"