Chapter 49

City B is also a coastal port city with developed economy and prosperous street view. The area close to the city center has a reputation of "every inch of land and every inch of gold". Tonight, in this golden area, the top management of the largest business hotel is holding a grand dinner.

Most of the people present were dressed in black suits and looked straight, but they didn't look like businessmen. They talked loudly. There was no taboo to smoking and drinking. They were full of banditry, which made the waiter tremble. They were afraid that they would lose their head if they did something wrong, just because the members of the red tiger Gang, the largest black gang in city B, gathered here tonight.

Located in a corner of the leisure area, a mahjong table is placed in the place for guests to rest. It is bustling around a group of people. The four teenagers in the middle are feeling the cards with some interest and turning a blind eye to a pile of chips on the table.

"Luo Shao, the eldest brother's birthday, be happy at least." one of the teenagers deliberately let go a card. Seeing that Luo Zihang won, he was also lack of interest, so he couldn't help joking.

"Boring." Luo Zihang didn't even lift his eyelids, dropped two words, got up and walked out.

"Ah, Luo Shao, wait." the other three hurried to keep up and coaxed, "it's said that many new gangs have come to celebrate their birthday this year. All the people invited are the younger generation. Boss, this is all prepared for you. I heard that the night gang leader of city a will also be present."

Hearing the name of the night Gang, Luo Zihang, who was about to go out of the hall, glanced obliquely at him with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, "do you mean that the Song family was present?"

"On an equal footing, as like as two peas who had been a sensation in the world, the successor was said to be the same as the first generation of the gang, who even gave her three points a night, and was on equal footing in A city." buddy quickly poured out all the news that had been searched.

Although it contains exaggerated elements, it has already had considerable attraction for Luo Zihang, who has never taken over the family business.

"Since it's so interesting, stay a little longer." the boy said, with a cigarette in his mouth and a pocket in his hands, and walked back slowly. Many wild bees and butterflies came along the way.

The other three accompanied the young man and looked at his tall and straight posture. A half long hair was tied behind his head at will, revealing his broad forehead and handsome facial features. Even his cool and indifferent appearance was uninhibited. It was like a natural luminous body, attracting people's attention and making people envy, envy and hate.

Even if he sat there with a smelly face, no one dared to say no. on the contrary, boss Luo, who entered the back, saw his son's appearance, gave a cold hum of discontent and went straight to the sofa to drink tea.

Heibang's birthday party is different from ordinary people. Drinking tea to meet the new gang before the banquet is an important step, which is equivalent to a screening of certification. Those who are qualified take their seats, and those who are unqualified blast out the door on the spot, which is quite overbearing.

Therefore, after Luo Jingyuan took his seat, the representatives of all the groups who had piled up early and waited on the side looked tense, came forward with gifts and said birthday greetings.

"Luo, boss Luo, I'm from Qingshui Gang, city B. I wish boss Luo good health..."

"I, I..."

As all the people invited this year are heirs, with an average youth of less than 20 years old, most of them are fledgling young people. They are too frightened to speak quickly when they come out to see the big scene for the first time. At the beginning, all the people behind are thrown out. The people behind are getting more and more nervous. In the end, no one dares to stand up again.

"Hum, I don't even have the courage. It's better to get out as soon as possible." Luo Zihang sat on the sofa and said nothing. His cold and arrogant eyebrows have a style of momentum.

Although Luo Jingyuan was dissatisfied with his son's arrogant attitude, these teenagers were really inferior to their own sons. Therefore, he didn't say harsh words. His eyes were heavy. He swept through a pile of dishes, sent representatives and said, "if no one dares to come up, let's have a dinner."

The implication is to drive everyone out.

Those young people were always held in the palm of their hand. When they heard that they were going to be kicked out, many people were wronged and red in their eyes.

Also at this time, the rhythmic footsteps came from outside the crowd, and a light and pleasant voice sounded gently, "song ruye, the younger generation of the night help, come to congratulate boss Luo on his birthday."

The young man's voice, which was between deep and tender, was very clear, and the name of yebang also made people follow the past in an instant.

Luo Zihang's spirit was refreshed, and his eyes and tail swept sharply at once. At first glance, he saw a figure walking slowly in the separated crowd, wearing a white suit and spotless. The excessively slender skeleton first made him dissatisfied. When he saw the face under the light, he was almost in a state of violent walking.

It's not that people are ugly. On the contrary, the porcelain white jade face has rare exquisite facial features in the world. It has sharp short black hair, deep eyebrows and eyes, high nose and thin lips. It's a rare beauty among men, but because of this beauty, people can hardly imagine that teenagers will have the courage to manage black and help.

Luo Zihang thought he would meet an equal opponent. Unexpectedly, he waited for such a result. He frowned and threw out a few words, "sissy little white face."

His voice was not deliberately lowered. At present, many people laughed and seemed to agree with him.

However, the next second, the elegant young man turned his eyes, looked at the past straightforwardly, and said faintly, "does the standard of the red tiger Gang to evaluate partners depend on their appearance?"

Since the boss didn't say anything to stop it, the speech represented the position of the gang.

As soon as the young man said this, the scene was suddenly quiet. Luo Jingyuan, who was drinking tea, also raised his head and looked at her in some surprise. A few seconds later, he smiled deeply, waved his hand, and finally said the first polite words tonight, "little brother, you're good. Sit down."

Having a seat gave him the right to speak, but the boy was not happy. He still smiled faintly and handed over the calligraphy and painting in his hand. "This is a little intention of the younger generation. I wish boss Luo longevity and the red tiger gang and the night gang can last forever."

The first half of the sentence sounds quite normal, but the second half almost dropped his chin as soon as it came out.

"Oh?" Luo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and unfolded his calligraphy and painting under his fingers. When he saw that the above painting was a flower with a double pedicle, and the inscription was immortal, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became a bit thick. Youyou said, "the night Gang is just an abandoned son now, and the red tiger Gang is at the height of the sun. Why do you think that the night Gang is qualified to be confused with the red tiger Gang?"

He's telling the truth. Compared with the red tiger Gang, the night Gang today is really too weak.

But the young man raised his eyebrows and replied, "I'm song ruye."