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Chapter 921 It turns out that you also accept guests

Pick up guests!

The two words were like needles piercing my heart, and there was anger in Peng Ziwen's red eyes.

"Li Hui, don't talk nonsense. Why are you picking up guests? Shishi was injured by someone. Let's take her to the hospital..."

"Doesn't the hospital have an ambulance?"

"Are there no nurses in the hospital?"

Li Hui sneered, "Peng Ziwen, classmate, I kindly advise you that you'd better not get too close to Wang Shishi, a bitch. She is dirty, and it is obvious to all the teachers and students in the school. Who doesn't know she is there?"

Working as a young lady outside? Who doesn’t know she’s picking up guests outside?”

"Ziwen, we have good intentions. If you are so simple and kind, don't let Wang Shishi take you to the brothel." A girl named Meng Lan also mocked from the side.

"you!"

Peng Ziwen was about to cry. How could she be a match for these people?

"Old Qin, you guys get in the car first and leave it to me to handle this."

Zhou Xingwen saw Qin Shiming showing signs of going crazy, so he stopped him directly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards the women named Meng Lan and Li Hui. They looked more like prostitutes than female students.

The topless dress was more bold and bold than a chicken in a nightclub. The pungent perfume could be smelled from two streets away, but Zhou Xingwen could tell at a glance that the clothes on the two of them were very cheap, even the stockings.

They all still pilled.

"You are all classmates, right?"

Zhou Xingwen looked at the two of them with a smile, his smile was gentle and charming.

In Kyoto, although Zhou Xingwen had always been cautious in doing business, even though the Sihai Hotel was smashed by Huang Xiaohua and his men and beaten by Huang Xiaohua, Zhou Xingwen was still the eldest son of the Zhou family.

Perhaps he is not strong enough and does not have deep connections in Kyoto, but he still has the aura of a young master in his heart. He is wearing a famous brand suit and a Mercedes-Benz G worth more than 5 million, which is just short of the four words "I am rich"

The words are written on his face.

Zhou Xingwen's appearance is not ugly, and he is even a little handsome. In addition, he travels to nightclubs all year round. He has seen countless high-end and low-end women and played with them a lot. He understands the thoughts of this kind of woman best.

They only care about money!

They are just jealous.

"We don't have such prostitute classmates." Meng Lan's face was full of ridicule.

"Yes, we don't have the face to see anyone with a classmate like this."

Li Hui on the side glanced sideways at Wang Shishi lying in the back seat of the car. In addition to ridicule, there was also deep jealousy in her eyes. As a contemporary female college student, no one does not know the Mercedes-Benz Big G. This is the most basic of sugar daddies.

common sense.

"You don't look like a bad person. I'd like to advise you, that woman is not clean. She has been played with by many people. She must have become bad..." As she said this, Li Hui covered her nose with a look of disgust.

"Are you clean then?"

Zhou Xingwen had a smile on his face and his voice was as gentle as the wind.

"What do you mean?"

Li Hui's face turned dark instantly, and her voice became much louder. Her words were like a knife being pierced into her heart.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask how many people have played with you."

Zhou Xingwen’s smile remains the same.

"You fucking..."

Li Hui opened her mouth to scold her, but quickly held back, and the anger in her eyes weakened a lot.

Because, Zhou Xingwen took out a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, and it looked like it was at least twenty thousand dollars thick.

"I actually don't have any interest in it, I just want to make friends with you two."

Zhou Xingwen keenly captured the greed and surprise in the eyes of the two women, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Making friends?"

Meng Lan and Li Hui looked at each other. They both understood, but acted more reserved.

"If you use money to make friends, do you think we are bitches like Wang Shishi?" Meng Lan has a slightly better family background and more knowledge than Li Hui.

"Just a moment."

Zhou Xingwen nodded, opened the trunk again, and took out another 50,000 in cash.

"Can I be friends with you now?" Zhou Xingwen shook the red note in his hand.

"Yes, yes, but if you make two friends at once, aren't you a little too greedy?"

Meng Lan's eyes lit up. There were not many people who could drive a Mercedes-Benz and easily take out tens of thousands of dollars in cash. Don't believe in the short video, Ferrari per capita. If you don't make millions in a month, you would have no shame to post on WeChat Moments.

, that’s all nonsense.

According to what Meng Lan has learned, even a first-tier female celebrity can only spend two or three hundred thousand to sleep with someone for one night.

They are still college students, people who have not even set foot in the entertainment industry, but 50,000 yuan a night is already a lot!

"Hold on."

Returning to the trunk again, this time Zhou Xingwen did not act like a mother-in-law. He squeezed out bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste, and directly dragged the suitcase out.

A box full of banknotes, as much as two to three million!

"OMG."

Li Hui's eyes almost dropped to the ground, and her chest trembled with excitement.

She has never seen so much money in her life!

Meng Lan hasn’t seen it either!

"Now, are you qualified to make friends with both of you at the same time?" Zhou Xingwen was very satisfied with the performance of the two of them, and sneered in his heart.

Zhou Xingwen may not be as capable as Qin Shiming, nor as charming as Qin Shiming, but Zhou Xingwen also has advantages, such as being rich, and understanding women's thoughts better. At least the women in nightclubs, Zhou Xingwen has a thorough understanding of their thoughts.

As long as you have money, you can not only pry open their mouths, but also open their legs!

They are all rotten people, why are they pretending to be innocent?

"Oh, dear, what do you say? Aren't we just friends?"

The two women looked at each other, leaned forward together, hugged Zhou Xingwen on the left and right, and rubbed Zhou Xingwen's arms with their chests.

"As long as you are happy, the three of us can play together."

Meng Lan also risked her life. Ordinary people would not be able to earn so much money in a lifetime.

You can make money just by sleeping with someone for one night. What a bargain. Besides, you won’t suffer any loss. If the carrot is pulled out, the pit will still be there, right? You can make money by just lying down, so why do you have to work so hard and get up so early?

Who is not sleeping with?

"Oh, I see."

Zhou Xingwen suddenly realized, "You mean, as long as you give money, anyone can play with you?"

"As long as the money is paid and you accept the guests, you can go together, right?"

"My dear, don't say that, I just like you..."

"Fuck you!"

Zhou Xingwen pushed him away and sneered: "Don't take a pee and look in the mirror. Even if I find a young lady, I won't look down on people like you. You have a shameless face and a figure without a figure. What else can you do besides being mean?"

"Don't call me honey with your bad words, I'm disgusting!"

"Get out!"

After he finished cursing, Zhou Xingwen pulled up his suitcase, raised his middle finger at the two of them, and drove away elegantly.

"..."

Meng Lan and Li Hui looked at each other, wondering why Zhou Xingwen had tricked them?

He deliberately humiliated himself and stood up for Wang Shishi and Peng Ziwen!

Unfortunately, they were all blinded by money.

"Old Zhou, your move is very clever." In the car, Qin Shiming gave Zhou Xingwen a thumbs up to express his admiration.

If it were him, he would definitely not deal with it as well as Zhou Xingwen. At most, he would slap them twice, but he couldn't hit women.

"I can't stand it when they bully others. Why do you blame others for being good-looking when you have no ability? What the hell! If you can't poop, why should you blame the earth for being unattractive?"

Zhou Xingwen cursed, and although his words were a little harsher, Peng Ziwen felt relieved when he heard them.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."


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