The Magnificent God of War

　　 Your own driver, was beaten by someone?

　　His Yang family was beaten by someone?

　　 Even if it is his Yang family's dog, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, who dares to do it.

"Useless things."

　　 Yang Luolin lowered his voice and snorted coldly, "It's all embarrassing to me."

　　 The driver did not dare to refute, lowered his head, depressed and helpless.

　　 If he was beaten, he still got scolded by Yang Shao. He became more and more annoyed.

　　 "Who hit it?"

　　 He just waited for Yang Luolin to ask.

　　 The driver quickly raised his head and looked at Jiang Ning who was walking towards the gate. He gritted his teeth and said: "That's the man who almost ran into the young master's car and hit someone!"

　　 Yang Luolin turned his head to look around, and frowned when he saw Jiang Ning coming.

　　 Jiang Ning is dressed in ordinary clothes, and he is not handsome, but he is a person of the same level as his own driver. This kind of person would dare to offend his Yang family?

　　 "Young Shao!"

　　 was thinking about things, a potbellied man walked out at the door, saw Yang Luolin, quickly speeded up his pace, stretched out his hands, and shook Yang Luolin together.

　　 "Young Master Yang, why are you at the door! I heard you say that you are standing at the door, so I hurried out to pick you up!"

　　 Feihou is the boss of the provincial capital, and he is considered to be an older generation in this industry.

　　 After Lin Yuzhen entered the provincial capital, he made drastic reforms, saying that he wanted to expand the market. He never believed that. After all, the most important thing for businessmen is profit. If there is no profit, who does it?

　　 At this exchange reception, he was very close to his colleagues from other provinces, especially Yang Luolin, who was his focus.

　　 "Fei is very polite, I forgot the invitation letter in the car, and I will wait for the driver to deliver it."

　　 Yang Luolin smiled, "How can I enter such a high-standard exchange meeting without an invitation letter."

　　 "Where is it, it's for others, Young Master, you are the signboard, you don't need an invitation letter."

　　 Feihou stretched out his hand and made a gesture of request, and said with a smile, "Please, Shao Yang, Mr. Lin has arrived."

　　 Hearing that Lin Yu had really arrived, a trace of greed flashed in Yang Shaolong's eyes, but it was fleeting.

　　 He was about to take a step, when he saw that Jiang Ning had reached the door, he was about to step in, and he frowned.

　　 "President Fei, is this person who does not need an invitation letter?"

　　 After hearing this, he turned his head and looked around. Seeing that Jiang Ning was about to walk in, he hurriedly called for someone to stop.

"and many more!"

　　 He has never seen Jiang Ning, and he is not even qualified to see Jiang Ning, otherwise he will be given a hundred courage, and he will not dare to stop Jiang Ning.

　　 But at this moment, Yang Luolin spoke. Of course he wanted to give Yang Luolin face.

　　 Hearing someone calling himself, Jiang Ning turned his head: "What's the matter?"

　　 "Which company do you belong to? What about the invitation letter? I don't know that today is a cocktail party, can I not enter without an invitation letter?"

　　 Fei Hou looked high, tilted his head slightly, and squinted at Jiang Ning, "If you have an invitation letter, please register, do you have it?"

"No."

　　 Jiangning Road.

　　Yang Luolin couldn't help being a little funny. He guessed in his mind that this guy must be the driver of whose driver, he didn't have the owner to bring him, and he still wanted to go in?

　　The driver standing behind Yang Luolin was also a little proud. He gave Jiang Ning a cold look, his face was full of schadenfreude.

　　 "Want to go in without you?"

　　 After hearing this, he immediately said impatiently, "Go away and go away, this is not a place where you can go in."

　　 After finishing, he didn't want to bother about Jiang Ning anymore. Any cat or dog would want to go in, so anyone could go in at this reception?

　　 He turned his head and looked at Yang Luolin: "Young Master, let's go in."

　　 "Then my driver?"

　　 Yang Luolin said deliberately.

　　 said while watching Jiang Ning.

　　 His drivers can get in, but Jiang Ning just can’t.