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Chapter 138: Ruthless! But it's useless

"Don't listen to Wu Shao slandering me. There is only a little girl in the family. She is the baby of the family. As the elder brother, of course I have to protect her."

Tang Shiliu quickly proved his innocence.

Wu Le shrugged, looked at Bai Yang and smiled:

"I can be considered a person who has 'seen the market', but this is the first time I've seen you sincere like this, Brother Bai. I have to say a word of admiration. However, Brother Bai, you really don't know me"?

Bai Yang is so smart now, he can tell with just a few words, he asked dumbly:

"Song Yiyi"?

"Yes, we are partners now"

Wu Le nodded.

Bai Yang really didn't expect that he would actually meet a shareholder of the 'Cao Huan Dan' winery here. The shareholder was found through Song Dao's identity, and coupled with the blatant hint from the fat man Tang Shiliu next to him, Wu Le's identity

Although Bai Yang doesn't know it clearly, it must be incredibly powerful.

"It's rude, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me"

Bai Yang stretched out his hand again.

"Now I know why you can get along with Song. That guy usually has high standards and few people can put him in his eyes. I also heard him talk about you, so I happened to know what happened today. All of you specially

Come and take a look, it’s a worthwhile trip. It’s a worthwhile trip. I’ve learned a lot.”

Wu Le said with sincere admiration.

"Just for fun, it doesn't hurt to have fun once in a while"

Bai Yang shook his head and said, I really don't think it's anything. The scene of hundreds of tough men fighting each other is much more exciting than this...

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? Also, why are you getting involved with that guy who sent you a knife?"

Tang Shiliu interrupted from the side.

They were all people in the circle. Tang Shiliu knew that Song Dao was normal and Bai Yang didn't find it strange at all.

"Some time ago, Song Yiyi asked some brothers to play some games, but you didn't participate yourself."

Wu Le nodded a little on the side.

"Oh no, is that what happened? I didn't care at the time. Is it too late to join now? It turns out that the tyrant also participated. I regret it. Please be strong."

Tang Shiliu glared at the side.

No one paid attention to him, and Tang Shiliu felt that he was boring.

Although Wu Le said it lightly, Bai Yang could still tell that Tang Shiliu couldn't really join. It was definitely not because he didn't care, but because the weight was not enough. In the eyes of some people in this country, no matter how rich you are,

In fact, that's it...

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Why don't we gather the others later and get together"?

Wu Le looked at Bai Yang and suggested.

Bai Yang had no objection, he wanted to meet those people anyway, so he had some time since he came here today, so he nodded and agreed.

“I am the host, Cultural Oriental Hotel, my home, free of charge”

Tang Shiliu seized the opportunity to show off his presence on the sidelines.

Wu Le curled his lips and said nothing.

Bai Yang smiled and nodded, no objection, but at the same time he was a little surprised. Tang Liuzhen Shenhao didn't want to explain.

The 'Cultural Oriental Hotel' in Shanghai has a per capita consumption of 160,000 yuan per night! A suite of rooms covers an area of ​​nearly 800 square meters and is equipped with two private sky gardens, viewing platforms, restaurants, entertainment rooms, conference halls and leisure areas.

It can be said that it has everything!

Bai Yang's house is in the city next door. He has heard of this hotel. Generally speaking, wealthy people don't dare to go there. It hurts so much. A night's sleep costs 160,000 yuan, which is like cutting off flesh!

I don’t know how many girls are around that hotel every day to hang out with hot guys. As long as you can take them in and see them, you fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, in any position...

While they were talking, the scene that was once again in a state of excitement due to Bai Yang's arrival suddenly calmed down strangely. Each of them looked at Bai Yang and then looked at the other side of the road.

On the way over there, Wang Qing drove his Porsche back.

Different from the heated mood when Bai Yang returned, everyone was waiting to see Wang Qing's joke.

It took ten minutes after the Porsche parked before Wang Qing got out of the car. His younger brothers immediately gathered around him, all talking about what to say.

Wang Qing looked calm. After dealing with the younger brother for a while, he suddenly saw Bai Yang and Wu Letang, Tang Shiliu standing together. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. After thinking about it, he came over with a group of younger brothers.

The big bears behind Bai Yang looked at each other with evil smiles on their faces, "What, you still want to cause trouble? I'll beat the shit out of you!"

However, things were often unexpected. Wang Qing came over, first nodded to Tang Shiliu, then looked at Wu Le and called him Young Master Wu, and finally looked at Bai Yang and said:

"I lost, admit defeat"

“It’s okay to play for fun, there’s no need to take it seriously.”

Bai Yang smiled and said.

He and Wang Qing don't have any deep grudges. In life, you have to be merciful and merciful. There is no need to do things to the extreme. The other party has lost face and bowed his head. For a person like him, the punishment is undoubtedly greater than a broken hand.

, if you hold on to it any longer, you will appear to be too narrow-minded.

"When you come out to hang out, you must have a good reputation. Although I, Wang Qing, am a bit fucked up a lot of the time, I am also a talkative man who spits and makes mistakes. If I lose, I will break both my hands. Let's do it."

Wang Qing said calmly and straightened his arms.

Wu Le looked at Bai Yang playfully, Tang Shiliu looked strange, Xiong Da and others looked interested, and the others were attentive.

"Don't be so big in the future."

Bai Yang smiled and said, patted Wang Qing on the shoulder, then turned to Wu Le and said:

"Angkor, are you leaving now?"

Before Wu Le could speak, Wang Qing smiled helplessly:

"I have some respect in the magic city, but you look down on me so much?"

"What are you doing?"

Bai Yang was speechless, there were actually people who liked to make themselves uncomfortable.

You said that you are a second generation, and it is understandable to go racing for excitement, but you actually lower yourself to collect those stolen cars. The more you play, the more you go back. Are you and me worried about what the people around you think of me?

Well, Wang Qing grabbed an iron rod from the hand of the boy next to him.

"Hey, want to do something"?

The bear-like big bear clenched his fists and said with a bad smile.

Bang... click...

Wang Qing picked up the iron bar and hit it directly on his arm. The bones were broken and the arm was deformed. He was so stiff that he was shaking in pain, his face was pale and sweating, and he didn't say anything. He hung his arm and handed the iron bar to the man next to him.

Little brother, he raised the arm that was holding the iron rod and said:

"Smash it, I, Wang Qing, keep my word. If I say I'll break two hands, I'll break both hands!"

"Big brother"

The boy's face was pale and he couldn't stand upright.

"If you are told to smash it, then smash it!"

Wang Qing said with cold sweat all over his body.

The guy was frightened, hesitated for a moment, then became cruel, gritted his teeth, raised the iron bar and smashed it down!

Bang... click...

Wang Qing's other hand was also broken.

"How about our matter being revealed like this?"

Wang Qing looked at Bai Yang and asked, covered in cold sweat with pain.

Bai Yang smiled and nodded.

I have to say that Wang Qing is not only a bit low-key in his actions, but also extremely stupid. He looks very manly like this? Bullshit, do you think you can save some of the lost face in this way? You are overthinking...

"I'm a little inconvenient today. I'll have a drink with you another day. Sixteen, Mr. Wu, I'll go first."

Wang Qing finally endured the pain, said hello, and left with a group of boys.

Call...

After Wang Qing left, everyone here let out a cry.

"This idiot is following a bunch of people in the market to live a better life."

Tang Shiliu curled his lips and said.

"Wang Qing's style is indeed getting lower and lower. This is why not many people are willing to play with him. He knows it himself, so although he is in the circle, he is outside the circle."

Wu Le smiled and said.

An almost boring farce in Bai Yang's opinion ended like this. What was originally a big deal ended up like this. Wang Qing broke both hands. Although he was able to reattach them, he lost all his dignity. It will probably be a long time.

Time will become a joke in the circle.

Bai Yang became the biggest winner, making more than 400 million for nothing. His reputation spread throughout the industry in a very short period of time, earning him the reputation of a "pickup truck tyrant".

For a long time after that, some guys who liked to show off their coolness no longer showed off their sports cars and girls, but drove pickup trucks to show off. This can be regarded as a trend started by Bai Yang...

"Let me say hello. No relevant departments will come to trouble me about racing. Let's go. Just go to Shiliu's hotel. I'll call the others to come over."

Wu Le looked at Bai Yang and smiled.

After all, there was such a big commotion on the coastal road where people came and went. It was impossible to say that there would be no subsequent trouble. Although Bai Yang was not afraid, there was still trouble after all.

However, the troubles that ordinary people with less energy can't cover up are just a matter of one sentence in Wu Le's mouth.

At this moment, Bai Yang's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Song Yiyi. After answering, he said:

"Hey, you haven't had sex with the girl anymore?"

"Don't mess with those useless things. What happened to the Pika Tyrant? I said you can do it. You didn't inform me about such a fun thing. Are you still not a friend? Wang Qing's grandson broke both hands? He deserves it..., Wu

Brother is going to host a dinner party, I will rush over immediately, just wait, and then explain the process to me in detail..."

Song Yiyi spoke loudly on the other side and then hung up the phone.

Cha Le, this news spread quickly enough. Even Song Yiyi, who was far away in S City, knew about it, and Bai Yang was sweating.

Then I thought of something, turned on my mobile phone and searched online, and found that there was indeed news about the pickup truck tyrant, and it was getting worse.

However, the information on the Internet was vague and vague, and no specific videos or pictures were leaked. Bai Yang guessed that this was probably the result of Wu Le's greeting!

Bai Yang's pickup truck was almost scrapped, so he called the 4S store to have it towed away.

Within ten minutes of Tang Shiliu's phone call, two high-end business cars arrived, and a group of people got into the car and headed towards his 'Cultural Hotel'...

At the same time, because of a phone call from Wu Le, many second- and third-generation people with astonishing energy, including Song Yiyi, gathered from various places to the Magic City.

Tang Shiliu was the most excited. He was busy making preparations. Even though his family was rich, he had to be careful with everyone he would receive next. Even though he was willing to do so, what many people could never imagine would happen afterwards.

It’s a kind of capital!

In the end, Tang Shiliu's family knew about this matter and attached great importance to it. However, the older generation did not come forward to deal with the young man's affairs and made suggestions behind his back...

(As usual, please recommend and collect monthly tickets)

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