Although Shangjiang is prosperous, Ximen Lang feels that he is not as comfortable as Heshuo. Except for those beautiful women, there is no place for people to miss. This is his feng shui treasure land, his kingdom that covers the sky with one hand.
There are Julang Gang properties in various regions of Pegatron, such as discotheques, casinos, nightclubs, etc. Ximen Lang did not return directly to the Yundu District headquarters. He inspected these places along the way. Wherever he went, the people in charge and
The staff were all respectful and respectful, and he was like an emperor on a tour.
Because there are many industries, it takes a lot of time to just take a quick look at them. Nowadays, these entertainment venues can bring hundreds of thousands of huge incomes to the Julang Gang every day. The most conservative estimate is that the annual net profit
It will be around 300 million. It stands to reason that a penniless poor boy can start from scratch.
When his family has reached this point, Ximen Lang is considered successful. However, he will not be satisfied with the status quo, because there is always an insurmountable mountain blocking him. His goal is his father Zhang Xiaofeng. Only by surpassing what he once was
Father, only Ximen Lang will feel that he has really succeeded.
In the evening, the motorcade stopped on the road in front of a large hotel called "Heroes Residence" and formed a long line.
Liu Kaifeng had already booked the entire hotel. A group of people got out of the car and walked into the hotel surrounded by the boss. Fifty tables of banquets were opened in the spacious hall to welcome Ximen Lang. For a while, everyone changed glasses and shouted, "Young man!"
He was very happy to drink.
At ten o'clock, Xia Zhiyuan drank all the wine in the glass and said: "I'm a little dizzy, so I got to the car first." Then, regardless of everyone's attempts to stay, she left the table and walked out of the hotel. As she was leaving, she looked affectionate.
He glanced at Ximen Lang.
Ximenlang ignored it and continued to drink and talk with many brothers, very happy. More than ten minutes later, his phone suddenly rang, and a text message came. He took out his phone and opened it, and saw that it was a message sent to him by Yuanyuan.
, "Husband, I miss you so much, I'm waiting for you in the car!"
With a knowing smile on his face, Ximen Lang put the phone back into his pocket and said, "Brothers, you drink first, I'll go to the bathroom." He stood up to leave, but quietly slipped out of the hotel and came.
Go to the black Hummer where Xia Zhiyuan is, open the back door and get in.
As soon as Ximen Lang entered, a soft body exuding an intoxicating fragrance rushed towards him and hugged him tightly. Xia Zhiyuan said in a sleepy voice: "Husband, why did you come here? I miss you so much..." Before he said anything,
After that, her red lips kissed his lips, and the fragrant tip of her penis couldn't wait to reach into his mouth, kissing him passionately.
The two hugged each other and kissed passionately, greedily feeding on each other.
After a long kiss, Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Why, can't wait any longer?" He put a hand under her skirt and felt the slippery texture. He leaned into her ear and whispered: "The reaction is so big, it's all wet."
Got it!"
Xia Zhiyuan's face was flushed, she punched him hard with her pink fist, and said angrily: "I hate it, you wicked devil, honestly, have you missed me after being away for so many days?"
Ximen Lang nodded seriously, "Think about it."
"Have you ever had sex with women in Shangjiang?"
Ximenlang hurriedly shook his head, "No."
Xia Zhiyuan snorted and said angrily: "I don't believe it. Shangjiang is one of the most prosperous cities with so many beauties. How can a lecherous guy like you just go away? You must be looking for a lover there."
Sweat, she really understands me! Ximen Lang secretly sighed that his girlfriend seemed to be a roundworm in his stomach, but he continued to lie and said: "Really, I won't lie to you, I really didn't do it."
"Really? Then prove it to me." Xia Zhiyuan glanced over with a charming look.
Ximenlang was confused and asked: "How to prove it?"
"Stupid!" Xia Zhiyuan pointed at his forehead and said softly: "Pay the public food. If there is a lot of public food, it proves that you are not messing around. If you can't hand it over..."
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "Yes. Madam, the little one has arrived."
Xia Zhiyuan said excitedly: "Come here and let me see how much food you have."
Ximen Lang lifted up her skirt and rushed towards her passionately...
The fields that had been dry for a long time were finally nourished by sweet rain. What made Xia Zhiyuan satisfied was that her husband had plenty of grain, which filled her winding granary. It was filled to the brim and overflowed, making her happy.
After half an hour of lovemaking, Xia Zhiyuan slumped in the car like mud, and the huge joy was like an ocean, drowning her in it.
Ximenlang, who was still in high spirits, stood up and packed his clothes. He lowered his head and said softly, "Baby, you can rest in the car. I'll go in and have a few drinks with my brothers."
Xia Zhiyuan nodded weakly, and she closed her eyes and continued to feel dizzy, still in the afterglow of the high court.
Ximenlang opened the car door and walked out. He was nearly fifty meters away from the hotel, and he walked forward in a glorious manner.
Under the dim street light, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old came over carrying a flower basket. She looked pretty and cute. She was wearing a white shirt, a red plaid vest and a skirt of the same color. There were dozens of bright flowers in the basket.
He walked up to Ximen Lang and asked sweetly: "Brother, would you like to buy a rose for your girlfriend?"
Ximenlang secretly exclaimed, what a pretty little lolita, but why is she still buying flowers on the street so late at night? Although he had some doubts in his heart, he still took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over and said, "Here's the money for you.
I don’t want the flowers. It’s very late and it’s not safe for you to sell flowers alone. Take the money and go home.”
The little girl took the banknote and put it in her vest pocket. She looked over with big watery eyes and said, "Thank you, brother, you are such a good person."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "You're welcome, let's go."
At this time, there was the sound of wooden sticks hitting the ground on the right, and two beggars, an old one and a young one, came over. The old one was an old woman in her sixties, with a face full of deep wrinkles, gray hair, and a
Vice bitterness and deep hatred come from the old |
Social appearance, holding a dark wooden stick in his hand. The young one is a boy of eight or nine years old, just over one meter tall, with a big head and an ugly face. He is holding a dark iron basin in his hand, which contains several contents.
coins.
"Sir, please give me some money. We haven't eaten all day." The old woman said pitifully.
The boy handed the iron basin forward with his dirty little hands. Seeing his pity, Ximen Lang put his right hand into his pocket to take out the money. Suddenly, the boy turned his wrist and the iron basin fell, revealing the hand in his hand underneath.
The sharp dagger stabbed Ximen Lang in the abdomen like lightning...