The banquet started half an hour later. Han Jianwei was impressed by Duan Zhengchun's elegant French demeanor. The two of them acted like a host and guest. With Luo Yu's jokes, the banquet was quite enjoyable.
Duan Zhengchun and Han Jianwei were legitimate businessmen on the surface, but secretly they were smuggling arms and speculating on black market real estate. They were going to discuss private matters for dinner. Luo Yu, Duan Sixie, Han Yixue and other unrelated people took the initiative to avoid them. Luo Yu wanted to talk to them.
Duan Sixie went back to the bar.
The two elders escorted them to the door. When Han Jianwei saw two rows of cars at the door, and then looked at Luo Yu's shabby appearance, his originally better mood suddenly felt bad again.
Han Yixue wanted to follow Luo Yu, but Luo Yu was now going to pick up Wu Xiaoxiao home. How could she let her follow? Finally, she promised to go to her when she was free, and called her every night to make Xiao Nizi let go. See
Seeing these scenes, Han Jianwei's depression almost drove him crazy.
Seeing Duan Sixie get into his Mercedes-Benz, while Luo Yu was still standing there looking around, Han Jianwei snorted disdainfully: "If you don't follow Mr. Duan, why are you standing here? Waiting for a taxi?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two bodyguards behind him snickered.
Luo Yu didn't take it seriously: "I'm waiting for the housekeeper to bring the car."
"Are you a housekeeper? Driving a car?" Han Jianwei almost laughed. Looking at the clothes you are wearing, and considering your family background, riding a second-hand Giant bicycle is probably a compliment to you.
The sound of a car came from a distance, and two beams of lights shone on the ground. It looked like a car was really driving over.
Han Jianwei and his two bodyguards were about to laugh at what kind of broken car it was. When the car approached, three jaws dropped on the ground. Even Duan Zhengchun and Duan Sixie, who knew Luo Yu's details, had a strange look in their eyes. Han Yixue's eyes were filled with tears.
Out of envy, he grabbed Luo Yu and couldn't believe it was true: "Luo Yu, is this your car?"
"It's not from my family." Luo Yu's words made Han Jianwei breathe a sigh of relief, but the next sentence made Han Jianwei's eyes darken, "It's personal to me."
"Oh my god...this kid is not playing tricks on me." Han Jianwei groaned in his heart. Aston Martin One-77, only 77 units are sold in the world, is the ace among aces, the best among the best, and is definitely the absolute symbol of status.
Reflection, you must know that there are only 3 cars in the country at most, and the owners of the cars keep the ownership of this king-like car absolutely secret, and yet this guy who is all about selling goods actually drives the Aston Martin onto the road with such arrogance.
When I came up, I made a big fanfare for fear that others wouldn’t know.
"Be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner." Luo Yu secretly said to herself, "You can't pretend, you can't pretend, you'll get struck by lightning if you pretend."
"Sir, your car." The driver in a black tuxedo got out of the car and bowed respectfully to Luo Yu, "I'm going back first."
"Yeah." Luo Yu nodded, walked forward and looked at the roof of the car, "The speed of the car is still not fast enough. I originally thought it would get here a minute earlier."
Han Jianwei swallowed his saliva. If he heard correctly, the driver's name was Master Luo Yu. According to this statement, Luo Yu is the head of the family. At this time, Han Jianwei's eyes when he looked at Luo Yu had changed a little. Luo Yu
Unbranded street stall goods are no longer 10 or 20 yuan worth of crappy fabrics. People with real wealth and status don’t bother to wear clothes with trademarks. Their clothes are all specially customized in a rural town in Italy.
, the only one in the world that can reflect one's identity, this one on Luo Yu must be like this, Han Jianwei told himself, this future uncle seems to be the type who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, a worker's father and mother?
Just kidding, he must have let others write this on purpose. This way he is low-key. He knows the principles of life at such a young age, and his future is limitless.
Han Jianwei glanced blankly at the bodyguard behind him and cursed in his mind: "Idiot, I am a rich and well-established person, but you actually said something to me about a freeloader. The information on the document says he is poor and white, so that I can treat him badly.
The first impression is not good. How can a poor person know so much about the tea ceremony? Obviously only those who come from a prominent family may have knowledge in this area."
Of course, Luo Yu didn't know Han Jianwei's mood at this time, so he touched Han Yixue unconsciously under Han Yixue's fiery eyes.
Han Yixue's face turned red, and the charming Chun Shui almost made Luo Yu raise his gun in salute on the spot.
Han Jianwei looked at Luo Yu with envy as he got into the Aston Martin and closed the car door gracefully. He happened to see Luo Yu's little action just now, but now he was relieved: "Hitting is kissing and scolding, touching is love.
Children are born quickly.”
"Go to your bar, I'll take Xiaoxiao home." Luo Yu called Duan Sixie after driving out of the Duan family's mansion.
In the night, the world's top Aston Martin is definitely the king of the crowd. Even people who know nothing about cars are impressed by its splendor. Luo Yu saw everyone looking up at him like floating clouds: "What are you looking at? Your eyes are so bright."
She doesn't even look as good-looking as my Xiaoxiao with a blank look."
Looking through the car window at the envious and enthusiastic eyes of those people outside, Luo Yu came to a conclusion: "The pure people in the world now are either angels or idiots."
They galloped all the way to Duan Sixie's bar. The bar's business was really not that good at night. Duan Sixie led Luo Yu to the private room upstairs: "Your wife hasn't been out for the past few days. I even wonder if she is autistic."
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"Get lost." Luo Yu scolded him and knocked lightly on the door.
"Who is this?" Wu Xiaoxiao's clear voice was heard through the wooden door.
"Miss, the beef barbecued pork rice you just ordered is here. Please open the door." Luo Yu leaned in front of the door and chuckled, and Duan Sixie took his younger brother downstairs.
"I haven't ordered it..." The little girl was stunned, and then Luo Yu heard the sound of slippers running quickly on the ground.
"Husband..." The door suddenly opened, and Luo Yu saw Wu Xiaoxiaoyu's pretty face with pear blossoms, and the glistening tears made Luo Yu feel distressed.
"Why is my little baby crying?" Luo Yu quickly hugged Wu Xiaoxiao's waist and reached out to wipe the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes. The little girl seemed to have lost some weight after not seeing her for several days. Luo Yu suddenly became very angry.
This guy Duan Sixie didn't take good care of my wife.
"Husband..." Wu Xiaoxiao's soft cry made Luo Yu give up the idea of going to Duan Sixie to settle accounts. A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so let's have a bite of tofu first.
Closing the door with one leg, Luo Yu pressed Wu Xiaoxiao against the back of the door, raised the little girl's head and buried her head in the kiss, sucking on the smooth and fragrant tongue like a little snake. Wu Xiaoxiao let out a sweet cry and let it go.
Luo Yu groped her chest with her hands up and down.
"Honey, do you miss me?" Wu Xiaoxiao gasped and held Luo Yu's hand that penetrated her secret depths, her eyes as charming as silk.
"Why didn't you think about it?" Luo Yu blew on Wu Xiaoxiao's delicate little earlobe, "I will think about my sweet little baby desperately every day."
"You are a good little baby, Tingting is a good little baby, Xiaojie is a good little baby, Xia Jing, Xu Qing and Yang Yunran are all good little babies, I am thinking about the baby, hehe..." Luo Yu felt proud, Wu
Xiaoxiao didn't know about Luo Yu's flirtatious behavior, and thought that Luo Yu was talking about her alone. A look of happiness spread across her face with two blushes.
Wu Xiaoxiao was still young, and Luo Yu adhered to the principle of fattening her before killing her, and did not conduct in-depth research, but it was natural that she would be kissed and touched a lot.