Rebirth of the Urban Madman

One month later, the Spring Festival is approaching.

In the Lingda campus, many students are carrying their luggage, and their faces are full of homesickness.

At the gate of Lingda campus, Yang Ming and the other two are reluctant to leave.

"Fatty, I'm going back to the north. Don't come during the holidays. I'm afraid you'll get beaten!" Yang Wei laughed and punched Yang Ming.

"Bullshit, I'm so handsome, I can't get all the girls when I go to your place? You kid is just jealous of my looks and talent!" Yang Ming said with disdain.

"Ugh!" Yang Wei couldn't help but vomit, which made Yang Ming angry.

On the side, Qin Xuan and Huang Wendi smiled and watched the two people playing tricks.

"Qin Xuan, come to Gangshi when you have time." Huang Wendi looked at Qin Xuan and smiled.

"Okay!" Qin Xuan nodded gently.

At this time, Yang Wei couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Xuan, his face a little complicated.

He has never forgotten the scene on the top of the mountain in the past, and it often flashes in his dreams.

Yang Wei walked to Qin Xuan's side and lowered his voice, "Old Third, I know you are not an ordinary person, but if you come to the north, I can't do anything else. Eat and drink as you like, and choose beautiful women as you like!"

Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing and nodded, "I will! There is no need for beautiful women. I like northern food very much. Don't be stingy when the time comes."

"Hey, hey, hey, I like it too, especially beautiful women!" Yang Ming shouted to interrupt.

"Get out! You are so fat, be careful to be beaten three times fatter." Yang Wei said unhappily.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan got in the car and put Yang Wei's luggage on it.

The group arrived at the airport, and the four looked at each other. The relationship of more than half a year finally made Huang Wendi and the other two feel reluctant to leave.

But no one said much, the four just clenched their fists and put them together.

"See you next year!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, in the strange eyes of the others, the four finally returned home and went their separate ways.

Qin Xuan looked at the backs of the three people, and the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently.

Such a familiar scene made him feel sad.

Then, he shook his head and took out the plane ticket in his hand, "I should go to Jiangnan once!"

It was another half a year. It had been several months since he last saw his parents. Now he couldn't help but miss them.

...

The water town in Jiangnan is picturesque and beautiful.

Qin Xuan sat on the plane, looking at the river under the mountain. The surging Yangtze River was majestic and magnificent at a glance.

After leaving the airport, Qin Xuan took a taxi and said, "Love Group!"

The driver turned around and looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

Love Group has a great reputation in Jinling. As an overseas listed company, it is a veritable foreign company. Moreover, it is said that the chairman of Love Group is an exotic beauty who is more beautiful than others.

Qin Xuan sat in the car, and he did not visit his parents immediately.

Since he was here, he naturally wouldn't come casually. After not seeing each other for a long time, he had to give his parents some "gifts".

In the Love Group, Loveland sat bored in the office, with bright red blood swaying in the red wine glass in her hand. She took a sip, and the blood stained her lips, which was extremely beautiful.

"Chairman!"

A woman who looked like a secretary knocked on the door and called softly, causing Loveland to frown slightly.

"Come in!"

The woman pushed the door open and looked at the extremely beautiful Loveland, lowering her head and not daring to look directly at her.

"Chairman, Song Mingchen is here again!" The woman smiled bitterly, and suddenly her body shook, and she felt that the temperature around her seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

Loveland's face was slightly gloomy, and she said coldly: "It's really haunting!"

As the Viscount of the Blood Monk and the Queen of the Night who once roamed overseas, when did she care about an ordinary person? Even if this ordinary person was the young master of the Song family in Jiangnan, in her eyes, there was no difference.

If not...

Lovlan sighed and drank the blood in the wine glass, "Let him wait for me in the reception room!"

At the front desk of the Lov Group, a handsome young man held flowers in his hands and stood proudly in the envious eyes of many women.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being stared at by women, looking at the woman with a slightly red face at the front desk, with a little frivolity in his eyes.

Just then, a footstep startled him slightly, and he turned his head and looked at the young man.

"Is Lovlan here?"

Qin Xuan ignored Song Mingchen and looked at the front desk.

The woman at the front desk was startled and asked politely: "Are you looking for the chairman?"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "Tell her to come and see me!"

Qin Xuan's words were very calm, but Song Mingchen's face was gloomy, and the face of the woman at the front desk was slightly stunned.

The attitude of this word was as if Lovlan was his woman, who could come and go at will.

Who is this kid?

Song Mingchen's expression was gloomy and uncertain.He had regarded Loflan as his taboo, and now there were other men who treated Loflan in this way. How could he bear it?

"Who are you?" Song Mingchen looked at Qin Xuan in a deep voice, his face ugly.

Qin Xuan glanced at Song Mingchen lightly and ignored him.

This attitude of disregard made Song Mingchen even more angry. He was the young master of the Song family. In Jiangnan, few people dared to treat him like this.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes slightly cold, "Noisy!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Mingchen suddenly felt that the momentum of the young man in front of him was different, as if he was facing the elders of the family, suffocating him.

For a while, Song Mingchen didn't say anything.

Many people around were looking at this scene in surprise. They all knew Song Mingchen's identity to some extent.

That was the eldest young master of the Song family. Someone actually dared to talk to Song Mingchen like this.

When Song Mingchen came to his senses, Qin Xuan had already sat in a seat far away, which made Song Mingchen's face a little red and purple, and anger appeared in his eyes.

"Damn brat, wait and see how I will kill you in the future!" He took a deep breath. If he was not in Loveland's company now, he would have exploded long ago.

At this moment, the elevator opened and a beautiful figure slowly walked down the elevator.

Loveland had a bright smile, red lips like blood, and skin like jade.

She originally wanted Song Mingchen to stay in the reception room, but she never thought that someone would come to see her. In desperation, she had to come down in person.

"Miss Loveland!" Song Mingchen immediately forgot everything else and came to greet her with flowers.

Loveland's mouth twitched. She had experienced sending flowers countless times.

At this moment, the flowers in Song Mingchen's hand shook, and a car key accidentally fell off.

A Lamborghini sports car, with a car key worth at least 10 million yuan, this scene immediately made the people around couldn't help but exclaim.

"My God, he is worthy of being the young master of the Song family!" Some people were full of envy.

"Sports car! If a man treats me like this, I will marry him!" Some people were jealous and wished they could switch places with Luo Fulan.

Luo Fulan was slightly startled and laughed in his heart.

It was quite interesting, and compared with other men, it was a bit routine.

But she didn't show any expression, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. Didn't she say that two people were looking for her?

Suddenly, Luo Fulan's eyes stopped, and she looked at the young man sitting in the distance with trembling eyes.

In an instant, Luo Fulan seemed to feel cold all over, and her heart was cold.

She immediately ignored Song Mingchen and came to Qin Xuan, and her foot just happened to step on the car key of the Lamborghini.

Under the incredulous gazes of Song Mingchen and the people around him, Luo Fulan walked in front of Qin Xuan, suddenly knelt on one knee, and said with trembling body: "Luo Fulan, hello, master!"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings fell into a dead silence.