Villain: The system is activated, let the heroine go at the beginning

Shanghai Yang family.

The current owner is Yang Xian.

In other words, it is not appropriate to call him the head of the family.

It should be called the boss.

The name of Boss Yang is known to everyone in the entire Shanghai stock market.

Yang Xian came to Shanghai to work hard at the age of seven.

Sell ​​newspapers, repair shoes, cut hair, move cement.

He basically did all the jobs that could make money.

Later, noble people helped.

Take control of a small casino in Shanghai.

At that time, the Shanghai stock market was still in the stage of rapid development.

On the other side of the capital, the control over many aspects is not too strict.

Plus someone above the head to support.

Yang Xian's influence grew rapidly.

Less than five years.

All the casinos, nightclubs, cities that never sleep, etc. in the entire Shanghai stock market.

All have belonged to Yang Xian's name.

At that time, he had reached his thirties.

The time has just reached the 21st century.

And now, another 20 years have passed by.

Heard some time ago.

Yang Xian's husband and wife fell ill and died suddenly, and the Yang family was burned in a hurry in secret.

In less than a week, Yang Xian married another woman.

This brand new Mrs. Yang is said to be of mixed race.

As for where the mixed blood is.

Qin Huanyu didn't know anymore.

Anyway he knew.

The tongue is quite flexible.

Not too young, probably around 30 years old.

The maintenance is quite good, she looks like a girl in her early twenties.

I won't go into too much detail about the others.

Perhaps it is because of fitness reasons, willow waist and fat buttocks.

The proportion of the waistline is even a bit more exaggerated than Ling's mother.

Simultaneously.

Qin Huanyu was also secretly shocked.

The effect of I love a chai sports drink is really beyond my expectation.

Would Mrs. Yang dare not drink the tea Young Master Qin gave her?

Yes, Qin Huanyu did not hide his identity.

Anyway, Yang Xian, from his point of view, is just a clown.

Don't say you did it yourself.

Even Lin Yang, in the later stage of the original work, could hang him at will.

of course.

In the original book, Lin Yang did not attack Mrs. Yang either.
Ok?
I just want to earn villain value.

Am I doing something wrong?

After all, as a villain.

If the villain does this kind of thing, can that be called a bad thing?
No one really thinks this kind of thing is really devoid of conscience, right?
No one will really complain, Qin Huanyu is dirty, right?
No one really thinks that the protagonist is too disgusting, right?

Yes, that's right.

You guessed it right.

Biubiu~
Mrs. Yang's whole body convulsed slightly, her eyes turned white blankly.

From the bottom of Qin Huanyu's heart, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for changing the plot and getting 50000 villain points! 】

Gee.

Only [-] villain points.

After all, she is not the original heroine.

It's impossible to hit home plate and get a villain value of [-] directly.

But it's better than nothing.

"Hu~hu!"

"Young Master Qin!"

Mrs. Yang's eyes were full of affection.

When Yao Jin first came up, she was still somewhat rational.

Yang Xian knew about this matter.

Young Master Qin will never have anything to do, and he probably has no life left to live.

At first, he resisted vigorously.

However, Nai He.
Can the things produced by the system give you a chance to resist?

Just when Qin Huanyu was about to tease him desperately.

She just couldn't help it.

He even tore up the clothes by himself, and directly threw Qin Huanyu onto the sofa.

Bo chi bo chi.

afterwards.

The two cleaned up and walked out of the room.

"Young Master Qin, I'll come see you tomorrow~"

Mrs. Yang winks like silk.

What Yang Xian, what is lifeless.

It doesn't matter!

She has died in the clouds just now, I don't know how many times, this time is missing!

Reluctantly leaving, the door of the villa was closed again.

The fake smile on Qin Huanyu's face dissipated instantly.

What what come back tomorrow?
What are you thinking!

I'm just trying it out.

By the way, in order to kill Yang Xian later, it is just another thunderstorm.

Qin Huanyu found out that when killing the characters in the novel, if he was stimulated before his death.

The villain value you can get will also increase.

In the original novel, Yang Xian's size can be regarded as a character.

The villain value probably won't be very small, right?

right system?

【.】

never mind!

Qin Huanyu picked up his cell phone and dialed out.

"Hello, Xian'er."

On the other end of the phone, Shangguan Xian'er was stunned: "Young Master Qin, why did you call me?"

"It's only two steps away, just call me over~ I'll clean up."

"No, no, no!" Qin Huanyu refused repeatedly.

Just after getting comfortable, it is the time for a sage.

If there are too many, it's over.

For this kind of thing, it is better to moderate it.

".You call Mrs. Ling later, and tell her that I have something to ask her, and let her come over."

Not waiting for Shangguan Xian'er to agree.

Qin Huanyu said again: "By the way, I will secretly ask Anlan out tomorrow."

"Just pretend you don't know, and call to ask questions later."

Glancing at his watch, he pondered for another two seconds.

"I'll let Lei Zi inform you of the specific time."

"That's it, hang up!"

beep.

Qin Huanyu put down his phone.

He closed his eyes and silently recited various scriptures in his heart.

Trying to dispel his sage mode.

He turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Lei Zi, Mrs. Ling will come over later, let her come to me directly!"

Lei Zi pursed his lips.

There was no reply.

The Shanghai stock market is the economic center of the eastern part of the Xia Kingdom.

In this way, it also has the reputation of an oriental city that never sleeps.

As the name suggests.

This is the city, the lights are on 24 hours a day.

For example, the pink lights on the street.

On the glass door, there are also stickers such as back pushing, massage, hair washing and so on.

That's a great place to study.

Best of all, it's quieter there!
Often only one of the most distinguished guests is received at a time.

As long as someone comes to the door.

The waitresses and sisters will pull down the shutter door thoughtfully.

Study for a few minutes, and then open the door to send people out.

Of course, this is a relatively remote place.

And in the city center.

On a light board several meters high, there are two tall English letters shining.

SB!

That's right!

Here is one of the most famous nightclubs in Shanghai.

SB nightclub.

Since the crackdown in the past few years.

All the industries of the Yang family have undergone transformation.

The property is divided into north and south districts, which are controlled by Yang Xian's two most capable assistants.

And these two assistants are now the heads of the Red Society and the Saw Gang.

Chairman Yang Jingtian.

Gang leader Zheng Xuan.

And this famous SB nightclub belongs to Yang Jingtian.

There was an open and secret fight between the two, and the fight was inextricable.

But Yang Xian didn't care about it.

Let the two of you mess around.

First, it can also promote the healthy growth of the subordinates.

On the other hand, the official focus on himself will also weaken a lot.

But all the forces under the name of the Yang family are still under his control.

Hundreds of luxury cars parked in front of the nightclub.

A piece of colorful and green.

In the darkness of the far parking lot.

suddenly.

Hundreds of people came out of it, and three or five people gathered in a pile.

Pretending to be inadvertent, wandering towards the entrance of the nightclub.

Usually, nightclubs are full of people.

Moreover, who is the master in the Shanghai stock market, I believe that all Shanghai stock market citizens know very well.

So those nightclub security guards didn't realize the seriousness at all.

Let everyone walk into the nightclub in twos and threes.

The ones who are at the forefront.

Half of his face was exposed.

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