Dc Violence -Kun

Galaxy International Hotel, the top banquet hall.

The hall is magnificent, magnificent, luxurious, magnificent, and luxurious. This is a grand gathering of ‘family’.

The cups are intertwined, everyone is dressed up, the masculine is handsome, the upper class's noble demeanor, self-cultivation is inadvertently revealed, and the female evening dress is even more sexy and revealing, showing the most graceful figure, smiling and covering the vermilion lips.

It’s been a long time since there’s been a banquet, so one person is welcome to join the big family of their ‘family’.

And when I think that in the future, with the help of several medicines and skin care products of Universe Biological Co., Ltd., their investment assets can be increased by dozens of times. Some people can't help but burst into flames in their hearts, just like seeing a sultry female fairy. generally.

The famous band played live accompaniment, played a beautiful background sound for the upper class people, set off their luxurious, confident, master side.

It is their honour to let some country bumpkins and people at the bottom see this luxurious enjoyment.

Many family members think so, and there are also a few who think that these people who come out of suicide slums only know how to fight and kill, and entering their family will pollute the environment.

It is enough to directly buy Universe Biotechnology Co., Ltd. for hundreds of thousands, and there is no need to let him join.

They are the upper class, the nobles.

Letting a person who committed suicide in a slum join the family will bring down the style of the entire ‘family’.

They have great opinions. They are all aristocrats who have stayed in the metropolis for more than a hundred years. It is hard to imagine sitting at a table with such a lowly person.

The banquet was accompanied by music and the fragrant beauty, slowly unfolding.

When Badi appeared in a white suit, the entire banquet hall stopped moving and looked at him, with a faint and graceful background sound surrounding him.

His face is as beautiful as a knife and axe, and he has just been sculpted. He is mature and stable with atmosphere. His eyes are as deep as black holes. His eyes are as deep as a black hole. A more profound and rigorous environment, where every word and style are formal and solemn, and a high-ranking person with high authority.

As soon as he came to the scene, there was a small voice commenting on him.

"He is Pamelo? He looks really good."

There were sexy beauties who looked at his stalwart temperament and fell in love with him. This is completely different from the so-called capitalists and some nobles. This is domineering and conquering without losing any partiality-Kunzi etiquette and gentle manner, especially the women on the scene. Breathing is slightly stagnant.

"It's just a good-looking, what's the use?"

When a man saw his female companion stretched out his neck, he couldn't wait for him to approach Badi and pouring into Badi's arms. His heart suddenly became jealous, and he sneered.

"Yes, it's just an old villager who knows how to fight and kill. For a moment, he bought Noy Biotech. It happened that there were several medicines developed in it, so they picked up a cheap one."

"This fat man Noy is also stupid. He is still working for this hillbilly, and his company's 15-year research drug was sent to others in vain."

"A lucky guy, his looks can only please women in a nightclub."

"I heard that he really started from a slum nightclub."

"Hehe, it seems that he should be allowed to dance for us. This is the profession of a choreographer."

Many men shook Champagne, disdainful, and mocking coldly.

Seeing many beautiful women looking at Badi, they were very impatient. The eyes of these women flickered, and they even licked the corners of their mouths. Obviously, they had a great affection for Badi. Just seeing the appearance was enough to give birth. Good impression, enough to fall in love at first sight.

This makes them gritted their teeth with hate. They are the Second Generation in the ‘family’. They are usually the focus of attention, the cover of the magazine, and the social talker. How can they endure just the appearance and lose.

Especially at the banquet, many of them want to get involved with famous actresses and ladies. How can a man steal the limelight?

"He is so good-looking, even spending a one-night stand with him is a beautiful memory."

There are women who are not low in status. A woman is wearing a purple dress and evening dress. The dress is close to the body. The skin is fair. The figure is very undulating, slanting shoulders, slanting to the chest, revealing the side ball, round and white, beautiful, and unique. The hem of the evening dress is also slanted, slanted deeply, deep, and faintly, suffocatingly bold and avant-garde and sexy.

This kind of evening dress, even in later generations, is very bold. It is only the 1980s, and it is already a suffocating bold operation.

This is a beautiful woman in Second Generation that many people cannot pursue. She is beautiful, avant-garde, and bold.

She is not the Second Generation of the family, her status and status are not low, and not many Second Generation dared to move her to express her opinions.

Many women who dared not speak up also nodded slightly, secretly agreeing.

This made many Second Generation men full of hatred and stared at Paldi.

Even if you have confidence, you can’t help being cool in your heart. Being a man wants a woman to stand with you one-night stand, leaving beautiful memories. Obviously, this is very enviable, jealous and tickle.

"That's the same. In this world, there is no shortage of dancers, but there is a lack of men with capital, strength, rights, and status."

"He doesn't have any abilities."

"A word from the'family', didn't he come over to the banquet obediently and offer his company obediently."

"He is incapable. If he doesn't do this, his way will be cut off and he won't be able to survive in the metropolis."

"Our'family' is something he can't afford."

"He can only see luxury and wealth here, but he is unwilling to go back to the suicide slums to eat sewage with bitterness in his heart."

"Yes."

A Second Generation held a glass of wine lightly and cheers to other agreeable men with a smile on their faces. They have proud capital and are born as a billionaire. Luxury cars, beauties, status, limelight, everything is better than these hillbillies. Strong, enjoy better than the hillbilly, better education than them, inheriting excellent pedigree so that they have enough arrogance to despise this kind of hillbilly who wants to come to the metropolis.

The faces of a group of Second Generation are full of confidence, the corners of their mouths are outlined with mockery and a toast is invisible. They are proud, proud, and they are worthless while talking and laughing.

"Yes?"

"But I heard that the head of the family, Mr. Edge invited him to join the family and work together to make a profit. In other words, after tonight, he will be a member of the family, and he will be on the same level as your father and mother. ."

The bold and avant-garde woman in the purple dress and evening dress seemed to say casually, and added: "He sits on an equal footing with your parents, isn't it, he is also yours..."

She deliberately covered her lips, pretending to be surprised that she said the wrong thing, said half of her father and mother, and then smiled and apologized: "Sorry, it's rude, I said the wrong thing."

Many people heard her and laughed secretly with their mouths covered.

But no one blames the words and deeds of women in purple skirts and evening dresses. She has always known that she is a brave guy. It is common to tease others when she speaks this way. Everyone just treats them as a joke.

The faces of a group of Second Generation were hard to look at for a moment.

Let this kind of hillbilly sit at a table with his parents. Wouldn't it be a generation older than themselves, the generation of their parents, invisibly lower than this kind of hillbilly from the suicidal slum, this makes them feel very deep in their hearts. It is dissatisfaction.

Some of them did not participate in the discussion, and Second Generation, who respected its identity, couldn't help but change its face.

This hillbilly can join the "family" and sit on the 18th seat?

This is undoubtedly too ugly for them.

What are the qualifications?

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