Gossip King

Chapter 226: The medicine in the gourd is not good

"Is my birthday party okay? Puppy." Huang Cong looked at Gao Leng with contempt, lowering his voice a little. Gao Leng was really surprised when he said this.

It doesn't make sense, he is very careful, it is impossible to expose.

He looked at Huang Cong, and saw that after he finished speaking, he folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Gao Leng with a arrogant look in control of the overall situation. This feeling is like a lion staring at its prey and not rushing forward. Instead, Bite stood aside and watched leisurely, watching how the prey panicked, how terrified, and finally how he would bow his head and beg for mercy.

Gao Leng looked at his slightly proud face, he seemed to know the details of Gao Leng's details. In addition to contempt, the phrase "Puppy" also contained a deep threat.

This is Huang Cong’s birthday dinner. The big guys are all here to congratulate him on his birthday. This is also the first time Huang Cong has independently operated a large-scale banquet after returning from abroad. The dinner is just a beginning. The key point is to integrate contacts through this birthday banquet to lay a solid foundation for him to start several large-scale enterprises that his father gave him.

So many big guys look at him. He is the future successor of the Huang's business empire. It can be said that this is his first show of talent in front of the big guys in China.

If a scandal broke out at his birthday dinner, it would not only lose Huang Cong's face, but also his father's face. Is it a trivial matter to lose face, but the next possible business cooperation.

Through the planning and management of the birthday banquet, he can get a glimpse of his ability. The big guys will score in their hearts, and then decide whether the cooperation with him may be discussed in the future is to increase follow-up or to look at his father's face and friendship sponsorship.

The difference between the two is not a little bit, the difference between overweight and friendship, not to mention the difference of hundreds of millions, dollars.

Gao Leng had known this for a long time, so he was very careful. He didn't bring anything except the mobile phone, even the voice recorder, just in case he was found out, he would get out. After all, anyone would bring a mobile phone. If it was discovered, it was a big deal to pretend that the wine was overturned. After a shot, the mobile phone was scrapped, and all the information was gone.

Is there any fault?

From opening the room in the hotel in the afternoon to entering the dinner party and then entering the beach red tavern, I quickly went through it in the cold mind like a movie.

No flaws.

At least before entering the beach red tavern, there must be no problems. First, he did not shoot. Second, if Huang Cong found something abnormal, then he would not get into the beach red tavern.

Could it be that there was a problem when mixing the beach red tavern?

Gao Leng's eyes were slightly cloudy, but he followed Huang Cong, holding Mu Xiao Leng's hand, and on the right was Xiao Leng's mother Yan Zong, which could not be found. Both front and back are big guys, he is still holding the big guy's daughter's hand, even if there is no diamond invitation letter, it's okay to just watch this relationship come in.

Was it exposed during a sneak shot? This is even more impossible, not to mention his first-class technology, this light is dim, who would see the mobile phone he is holding under the table? It's hard to see even if someone deliberately stares at him, Gao Leng is always vigilant and hiding, not to mention that Mu Xiao Leng is blocking him before and Lin Zhi is hiding behind him.

Suddenly, a person flashed in his mind, could it be... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, no matter what, let's do Tai Chi first.

This series of thoughts lasted only a few seconds, and Gao Leng had a general idea in his heart, so he smiled lightly, raised his glass and said: "The dinner is very good. To be honest, President Huang is so young and organizes such a large The birthday dinner took care of all aspects in every detail. Mr. Huang single-handedly laid down the huge Huang Group. After all, it is a tiger father without a dog. It seems that the Huang Group will become more and more leading the business in the future!"

Gao Leng praised it from the heart, but didn't mention the paparazzi.

Is this a tacit understanding or did not hear what he just said?

"You..." Huang Cong choked for a while, Gao Leng was too calm, which was beyond his expectation.

Did you admit the wrong person?

Huang Cong looked at him up and down again, that's right, I remember it was him, the height of 1.88 meters is very rare.

However, if it is really him, he has no reason to be so calm and calm, how much can he do it with a stable temperament?

Did you really admit it wrong? Suddenly, Huang Cong, who should have been in full control of the scene, was a little confused.

Gao Leng looked at it, and it seemed that Huang Cong was really inaccurate with this Tai Chi. It seemed that Huang Cong's information was not very comprehensive, or rather certain.

If you just know that Gao Leng is a reporter, that's okay. Reporting is a profession, and if you can't make it clear, you will definitely take a sneak shot. The big deal is to refuse to continue eating Bawang's meal.

"Come on, Mr. Huang, I toast you a glass." Gao Leng smiled and raised his glass. It seemed that Huang Cong's words didn't make any ripples on him, but instead took control of the situation.

Huang Cong subconsciously raised his wine glass and touched him, his eyes became more and more uncertain.

80% of them admit the wrong person, he thought.

Looking at his increasingly uncertain expression, Gao Leng breathed a sigh of relief, just when Gao Leng thought the situation had stabilized.

A middle-aged man standing next to Huang Cong looked at Gao Leng with a mean look, and took a few steps forward and said something in Huang Cong's ear.

Gao Leng glanced at the middle-aged man, and he felt a little in his heart.

This person is familiar, just saw it, where is it?

Thinking of this, Gao Leng only felt that a miraculous reaction had suddenly occurred in his mind, just like the first time he discovered that he was able to live without forgetting. Murong Language asked him to glance at an article in a magazine, and he could scan it. Reciting all of it, in fact, is not recitation, but the article seems to be stored in his mind, and he only needs to read it out.

At this moment, his mind was like searching on a computer. The faces of everyone he saw today flashed quickly in his mind. Suddenly, when he reached a certain face, he froze, and his eyes appeared on the beach. A group of people stood in the greeting frame.

This middle-aged man appeared in this picture.

Once this picture came out, Gao Leng understood it.

"Gao Leng." Huang Cong stepped forward and reached out to hold his hand. Others looked very enthusiastic, but Gao Leng knew that his hand strength had deliberately increased, and his cold hand was sore that Huang Cong smiled strangely. He smiled, looked directly at Gao Leng, and called out his name in a low voice but clearly: "I have never sent an invitation letter to reporter Gao from the entertainment investigation team of Xingsheng Magazine, but since you are all here , There is no reason to drive you out. You continue to play, have fun and do your best. We will see you later."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Zhi rather ambiguously, and saw that she was drunk and misty, her cheeks were flushed, and her fingers were still drunk in his mouth. He smiled playfully and waved his hand. The girl behind him walked out with him and left directly in the direction of the wooden house behind.

See you later? This gourd is definitely not good medicine.

As soon as Huang Cong walked with his front foot, Lin Zhi's body on his hind foot slid down and lay down directly drunk.