[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1562

The most luxurious six-star hotel in city A, the top floor was booked out early in the morning.

Today is Han Shijun's 50th birthday, the president of the Han Group, and all the famous people from City A are here. Luxury cars of various colors are parked in front of the hotel, attracting countless onlookers.

A black Maybach drove up at an extremely fast speed, and then stopped neatly at the entrance of the hotel.

Song Qiang and Lin Xiang got out of the car, one was wearing a black suit and trousers, the other was wearing a pretty silver-gray color, and entered the hotel gate one after the other.

The hotel has a special elevator that goes straight up to the top floor, and Lin Xiang couldn't help complaining as soon as he walked in.

"This old man surnamed Han is really powerful. If it weren't for the possibility of cooperating with him in the future, I really don't want to come to this occasion."

A man who looked like a drunken man shaking his head was lying down in the middle of the corridor, holding a wine bottle in his hand, talking inarticulately.

Not far in front of the drunk was a young man in casual clothes who was about to walk by him.

With one hand propped against the wall, he struggled to stand up as he spoke.

Lin Xiang stretched out his hand and yawned. He worked on copywriting all night last night. He wanted to sleep well tonight, but was dragged here. He was really upset.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator quickly reached the top floor, and they heard loud noises as soon as they reached the corner corridor.

"Drink...and drink again..."

Holding the wine glass in one hand, he poured it to the young man's mouth, and tried to hug his waist with the other hand, as if he was going to lean on him to be frivolous.

This man was obviously playing tricks with wine, the young man moved his eyebrows, raised his right foot, and was about to kick him between the legs, intending to teach him a profound lesson.

"Ah..." The drunk suddenly yelled, and the wrist holding the wine bottle was twisted behind his back.

"Where is this beauty from, come and have a drink with me!"

The young man frowned, as if he didn't want to get entangled with this person, he planned to bypass him and go to the banquet hall first, and then call the security here to come and drag the drunk man away.

He was about to bypass him and walk to the side, but he didn't expect the drunk man to rush up to him suddenly and roared, "Why, if you want to leave, have a drink with me first!"

Today is his father's fiftieth birthday, how he can drink like this here is simply embarrassing.

He looked up at the man who helped him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to thank him calmly, but he saw that the man was frowning and looking at him coldly, his eyes were like cold knives.

Lin Xiang also noticed Song Qiang's strange appearance, he smiled awkwardly, "I'd better ask someone to drag him away, so as not to affect others here."

A man with a cold face stood behind him and easily pulled him away from him.

Song Qiang grabbed the drunk man with one hand, and threw him to the wall, "Han Weijie, on an occasion like today, you'd better focus on yourself!"

The young man was taken aback when he heard his name. He had heard the name Han Weijie before, and he was Han Shijun's second son.

The young man's wrist hurt from being scratched, and he couldn't help saying, "Let go, you hurt my hand!"

He tried to break free from Song Qiang's hand, but he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"Xiao Sheng, what's the matter?"

"Thank you for your help. You are also here to attend Mr. Han's birthday banquet?"

The young man smiled with a gentle expression on his face.

Song Qiang suddenly walked up to him and grabbed his wrist, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Song?" He glanced at Lu Sheng who was standing beside him, "This is Lu Sheng, my brother-in-law. How did he offend Mr. Song?"

"No, it's just a mistake."

Song Qiang let go of Lu Sheng's hand, and replied in a flat tone.

Suddenly a male voice came from behind him, with a hint of nervousness and eagerness in his tone.

Song Qiang let go of the young man's hand, and turned to look at the man walking behind him. It turned out to be Lu Jinli, the president of the Lu Corporation.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Jinli's face when he saw him.

"It's okay, maybe my face is too popular, it's normal for President Song to admit his mistake."

Lu Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"Xiao Sheng, don't be rude to President Song!" Lu Jinli walked to his side and smiled apologetically at Song Qiang, "President Song, it's rare to meet him, can we chat for a while?"

Lu Sheng touched his swollen and swollen wrist, lowered his head slightly, and concealed the imperceptible smile in his eyes.

"Sorry, Mr. Lu, I mistook you for someone else."

Song Qiang kept staring at Lu Sheng, saying sorry, but his tone didn't sound apologetic.

When Lin Xiang asked the security guard to drag Han Weijie away and came back here, there was no sign of his own boss in the corridor except for the guests who came from behind.

He touched his nose helplessly, then walked along the crowd to the banquet hall.

At the banquet, where the men were dressed in suits and leather shoes, the women were all dressed in colorful evening gowns, feasting and chatting charmingly.

He has always been interested in cooperating with the Song family, but he has never found a suitable opportunity. Today is a good opportunity.

Song Qiang nodded in agreement, the two chatted while walking, but they walked all the way to the front.

Lu Sheng walked behind, looked at Song Qiang's back, and kept pinching the red and swollen part of his wrist, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qiang glanced at him casually, not intending to reply at all.

To put it bluntly, all these people on the field came to Han Shijun's birthday banquet. To put it bluntly, they all took this opportunity to meet people, win over relationships, and develop contacts.

He raised the corners of his lips indifferently, lowered his head and took a sip of the wine, the displeasure on his face was already evident.

Song Qiang was sitting on a sofa by the window, his bony fingers were gently shaking the goblet in his hand, the red liquid was rippling with a halo.

He looked at the few real estate owners and some investors around him expressionlessly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"It's rare that Mr. Song will also come over." The boss of a small real estate company squeezed over to talk to him with a smiling face. The flattery on his face made people sick to his stomach.

Song Qiang's eyes were dark, watching Lu Jinli lead Lu Sheng through the crowd, recommending them one by one, he was always smiling, humble and docile.

While watching, he drank the wine in his hand, his eyes were thoughtful, and the pupils became deeper and deeper, but his face was as sinking as water.

"Xiao Sheng, come quickly and meet Mr. Han."

The few people around him were silent under his strong coercion, and then walked to the side, not to make fun of themselves in front of him.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Song Qiang took a sip from time to time with an indifferent expression, raised his eyes unintentionally, and a light gray figure came into view.

Lu Sheng followed Lu Jinli the whole time, with a smile on his face and a docile look.

Lu Sheng walked up to Han Shijun and greeted him with a smile, with a docile and generous attitude.

Han Shijun sized him up a few times, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu is a good-looking brother, but is he married?"

Lu Jinli was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "I'm already married."

Lu Jinli led Lu Sheng around, and finally walked in front of tonight's birthday star Han Shijun.

"Mr. Han, this is Lu Sheng, my younger brother. I brought him here today to wish Mr. Han a birthday."

"Hello, Mr. Han."

"Brother, you talk to Mr. Han, I'll go to the bathroom."

At this time, he suddenly walked over and tugged at the hem of Lu Jinli's clothes, and said something in a low voice.

"Go, don't get lost."

When he said this, his voice was extremely deep, and he seemed unnatural.

Han Shijun glanced at him, didn't ask any further questions, just smiled and said, "Well, I think Xiao Lu is humble and polite, and he looks so good-looking, and he wants to be a matchmaker for my girl!"

Lu Sheng still had a smile on his face, but he didn't react at all, but Lu Jinli's expression became even uglier when he heard this.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Sheng up and down, his eyes turned around his face, and then fell on his slender waist, his body was full of alcohol.

"Where did the little beauty come from? She is so beautiful. It is fate that we bumped into each other. Would you like a drink?"

Lu Sheng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he really should take a good look at Feng Shui when he goes out today, why did he bump into drunks again and again!

Lu Sheng nodded, and walked all the way to the place where there were few crowds. He didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but just wanted to find a place to breathe. He was really not used to that kind of occasion where all the polite words were spoken.

Walking to a window sill, he was about to open the curtain and walk in when he didn't want to but bumped into someone.

The other party was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, holding an empty goblet in his hand. When he saw Lu Sheng, his eyes flashed brightly.

Hearing this, Lu Sheng frowned, and slapped his palm away, "I don't care who you are, get out of here!"

The man sneered "hehe", not only was he not frightened by his words, but he took a few steps forward and put his palms on his waist, "You have a small mouth that speaks very well, I just don’t know if doing other things is so beneficial…”

With a lewd smile on his face, his movements became more and more bold.

"Get out of the way, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

The man was choked, but was aroused instead. He reached out and grabbed Lu Sheng's small jaw, "You are a little lover brought out by a rich man, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?" I spoke!"

Lu Sheng was really good-looking, and he was wearing casual clothes, with a raw face. He really didn't look like a young master from a rich family, but just like a little love brought by someone!

Lu Sheng didn't want to cause trouble at first, but someone who didn't know life and death was going to bump into him. It was really a waste of his whole night of pretending to be docile.

He smiled lightly, his white and tender cheeks deliberately moved closer to the man's cheeks, and blew lightly into his ear, "It's not impossible for me to accompany you..."

His tone slowly elongated, and while he was attracting the man's attention, the knuckles of his two fingers puffed up, and he tapped hard somewhere on the man's back.

Lu Sheng's movements were quick and precise, without any hesitation, but there was still a charming smile on his face.

The man only felt a pain in the back of his waist, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell limply on top of him.