Chapter 431

"There is a kind of love called let go, for love to give up forever, if we stay together, let you pay all, let true love take me away, for love to end forever, if my leave let you have all --"

Liang Jiaojiao's mobile phone, repeatedly playing the song "there is a kind of love called let go.".

With a sad song, after Liang Jiaojiao proposed to consider for her parents, it rang up.

Perhaps, her relationship with Gao Fei is far from the level that this song wants to express, but there is no doubt that when she first fell in love with this man, she had to break up with him.

She can't help it. Although Gao Fei is not Gao Jiancheng who was under the pressure of his family, and he has the determination to fight against the Gao family for Liang Jiaojiao, Fang Xiaochuan is not the old Gao family 27 years ago.

This woman who has experienced a similar experience has a cold heart.

Liang Jiaojiao believes that if she insists on being with Gao Fei, the final result can only be regret.

Similarly, Gao Fei is also very clear about this. He knows more clearly that the reason why the Gao family bowed their heads to each other's boats 27 years ago was that she gave birth to a son for the Gao family, and Gao Jiancheng is the kind of angry youth who would rather fight with death.

Will Gao Fei fight against Gao family by death for Liang Jiaojiao?

Don't bother to think about it at all. Gao Fei knows he can't do it because he's not Gao Jiancheng. Gao Jiancheng only has a small boat in his heart, but what about him?

Listening to sad music and feeling the women's tears flowing behind him, Gao Fei feels that he is not a man at all. His "playful" attitude, which he used to be proud of, has gone to hell at this moment, making his waist slowly bend down.

At the end of the sixth song, Liang Jiaojiao said: "Gao Fei, do you believe that I will not have another man in my life besides you? Even though you forced me

Gao Fei didn't know how to answer, but she moved in her heart: is she going to be my lover for a lifetime?

Liang Jiaojiao put her arms around his neck, lying on his back, smiling and kissing him on the face: "you have to have confidence in me, OK?"

It is often said that women are selfish, in fact, the most selfish should be men: men cheat, most women can forgive, but all men will never allow their women to be moved by other men!

In terms of men and women, besides selfishness, men also have strong possessiveness, which is undeniable.

Therefore, when Liang Jiaojiao expressed her attitude and said that she would be his lover all her life, Mr. Gao was moved. Although he had a great sense of guilt, Liang Jiaojiao covered his mouth when she opened her mouth to explain something hypocritically.

Liang Jiaojiao's eyes are shining in the dark, just like the brightest star over the Qinghai Tibet Plateau: "Gao Fei, you are a wonderful man. No woman, no matter how excellent she is, can dominate an excellent man. And I'm not an excellent woman - instead of trying to please you, I'd better let go now. Only in this way can you never abandon me. "

"So, how do you tell your parents?"

When Gao Fei said this, he realized that he was so hypocritical. He really didn't want to have Liang Jiaojiao as a woman in his life.

Liang Jiaojiao's eyes darkened for a moment and then returned to normal: "Gao Fei, you don't have to worry about it. I'll solve it. But you'd better avoid it tonight. "

Before Liang Jiaojiao's voice fell, Gao Fei's mobile phone rang.

It's Bruce Liu.

Many years later, Gao Fei still remembers the call and habitually ponders whether he would have lived another life if he had not answered the call.

It was this call from Liu Xiaolong that changed Gao Fei's life.

In fact, the turning points in life are all changed from a trivial matter, such as those who would rather snatch a second than stay for three minutes.

Looking at Gao Fei picking up the mobile phone, Liang Jiaojiao asked: "whose phone is it?"

Gao Fei smiles: "it's Liu Xiaolong's. it seems that he is going to invite me to drink."

Liang Jiao Jiao also laughed: "that person although some ruffian breath, but seems good to you."

"Birds of a feather flock together? Hey, hey. "

When Gao Fei smiles, Liang Jiaojiao takes his clothes for him and says softly, "go ahead, don't worry about me. I'll be fine."

Don't worry about me. I'll be fine.

These ten words have been echoing in Gao Fei's mind for many years, making him immediately associate with the telephone that changed his life.

Liang's living room is quiet and open. It seems that Liang and his wife are aware of Liang Jiaojiao's madness and hide wisely.

When he got to the door of the living room, Gao Fei turned to the bedroom door on the second floor and saw Liang Jiaojiao, wearing a plain white nightgown, leaning against the door frame. With a smile of "uncle, welcome to come early next time", he waved her hand and disappeared behind the door.

Staring at the door for a moment, goofy walked out of the living room.

In the hospital, the cool wind at night, let Gao Fei spirit, pulled out from a kind of inexplicable sadness.

Outside Liang's villa, there is a dark blue Lamborghini sports car. In the evening, Liu Xiaolong was wearing a pair of sunglasses. Seeing Gao Fei coming out, he raised his hand and waved: "Hi, man, this way."

Gao Feidian put a cigarette in his pants pocket, went to the car and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I'll take you to open your eyes tonight and get in the car."

Liu Xiaolong turned his mouth to the seat beside him.

"You go over there and I'll drive."

"OK, that will make you have a good time. You look hungry, like you haven't climbed a girl's white face in 30 years."

After taking off his sunglasses, Liu Xiaolong opened the car door and jumped out of the car. After casting a wink at the aunt, who was at least 45 years old, he walked around the front of the car and sat on the co pilot.

Gao Fei got into the car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator gently, and the engine was full of horsepower, just like the old nun who was severely hurt by Liu Xiahui, immediately gave out a joyful roar: Wuwu!

"Where to?"

"Royal Club."

Liu Xiaolong pointed to the flashing red dot on the autopilot. As soon as he said the name, he felt a sudden backward jerk. A kind of weightless dizziness made him close his mouth immediately.

The dark blue Lamborghini is like a blue ghost under the street lamp. Before Liang Jiaojiao, who runs out of the villa quickly, can see Gao Fei for the last time, she has gone away like the wind.

"Dig a slot, man, can you slow down - ouch, be careful!"

Liu Xiaolong, holding the handle tightly in both hands, saw that the car was about to be pushed against the rear of the car in front of him. He was so scared that he screamed and closed his eyes. Then he felt as if he had flown, but the expected crash did not ring.

A few seconds later, Liu Xiaolong opened his eyes and looked back. The red car, which was almost rear ended, had been left behind for hundreds of meters.

"Trenching, man, your driving skill is more fierce than that of Mr. Liu."

Liu Xiaolong didn't dare to look at the reference object retreating quickly on both sides. His eyes were wide open. He patted his heart and looked at the dashboard. He found that the speed had exceeded two hundred and three per hour. He subconsciously swallowed his mouth and murmured, "my grandma, are you stimulated? Are you playing with your life like this?"

Gao Fei was silent, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking at the front with a wooden look.

In fact, what Liu Xiaolong said is right. He was really stimulated. At the moment when he left Liang Jiaojiao's bedroom, he realized that he was so selfish and left the understanding girl behind by using Liu Xiaolong's excuse to find him.

Liang Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao.

A very vulgar, but very warm name, with the speeding up of Gaofei's speed, becomes more clear, so that he can't get rid of it.

After experiencing the initial fear, Liu Xiaolong found that Gaofei was actually a flying car expert. No, he was a master, an absolute master. The speed of this Lamborghini was like a fierce horse. Under the crotch of Gaofei, the best trainer, he became so familiar that he combined people with cars and gave full play to the performance of Lamborghini.

After discovering this, Liu Xiaolong's heart of fear went in and became excited. He raised his right hand and howled affectionately: "I'm here to laugh, we're here to cry, I'm here to live and I'm here to die, I'm here to pray, I'm here to be lost, I'm here to look for --"

The Royal Club is a super first-class club in Beijing. It is said that the owner of the club is the widow's daughter-in-law of a big man in China.

From the day it was founded, the club has become a gathering place for top figures in Beijing.

It is said that the minimum membership fee of the club is one hundred thousand years, and the annual fee of the most advanced Zijin membership card is up to 3.6 million yuan. With the Zijin card, you can withdraw less than 5 million yuan of cash at the front desk at any time.

The Royal Club, just like its boss behind the scenes in Beijing, is a mysterious legend.

Tonight, hundreds of business tycoons from 36 countries around the world will gather here to hold an annual global business gathering reception.

Perhaps, only the imperial club, which costs more than money, is qualified to be a gathering place for these shopping malls.

It is said that as early as 364 days before the reception, some people racked their brains to get an invitation to the reception - from which we can see how difficult it is to get such an invitation.

In this cocktail party, there are endless business opportunities. Perhaps a humble old man is the CEO of BMW.

Although the Chinese authorities did not participate in such a top-level reception, it was not the security guards who were responsible for the "ticket checking" and security work, but the armed soldiers from the third guard regiment of the Beijing Garrison.

With the presence of these professional soldiers, no one dare raise the idea of making trouble at this party, even if this person is Liu Ye, Liu Xiaolong, the son of a senior official in Beijing.

At the entrance of the parking lot of the imperial club, a group of soldiers with serious faces are guarding. They are like robots. They don't look at the cars or the people sitting on them at all. They only look at the red invitation with anti-counterfeiting marks.

"When you get there, go in that way."

Liu Xiaolong's last word of "go" was still on the tip of his tongue. Lamborghini stopped behind a fiery red limited edition Ferrari in front of him and let his head bump forward with inertia, but he was pulled back by the safety belt.

Kneading the strangled shoulder, Liu Xiaolong patted Gao Fei on the shoulder and scolded: "grass, man, you're too hanging. Master Liu, I've been in the world for more than ten years. It's the first time for me to take such an express train. It's fun, fun, ha ha ha!"