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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter the snarling Wang Duoyu

"What a fool!" He Xie frowned, "Wang Duoyu, if you keep pretending to be like me, just go out. I won't tolerate you."

"No, no! You're my brother, can't you?" Wang Duoyu hurriedly apologized, took a deep breath and patted He Xie on the shoulder, "You are a buddy, just trust me, I have my own plan."

He Xie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let me see it with you first."

Snapped!

Wang Duoyu clapped his hands excitedly: "Hey, that's right! Don't worry, Lao He, I'm going to do something big this time, so just come with me and I'll give you a big surprise!"

"Then I'll wait." He Xie smiled.

There was nothing to deal with, so He Xie followed Wang Duoyu downstairs.

On the way, Xia Zhu said to He Xie unnaturally: "What, I'm sorry for what happened before."

He Xie turned around and smiled at her in response.

Seeing that He Xie ignored him, Xia Zhu bit her lip and said, "But can you advise Mr. Wang? Do you know that in just one hour, he has spent more than six million, and all of it was zero?"

Pointless expense.”

"Hey, speaking ill of people behind their back is not a good habit!" Wang Duoyu turned back and pointed at Xia Zhu, "Especially speaking ill of your boss to his friends!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Xia Zhu asked angrily.

"Old He, don't listen to her nonsense, you know she is a blind pig!" Wang Duoyu put his arm around He's shoulders and said with an evil smile.

For some reason, Wang Duoyu was a little worried about He Xie, for fear that He Xie would misunderstand him.

Although the contact time was not long, he subconsciously felt that He Xie might be the most reliable friend he had ever known in his life, and he would also be his noble person.

When he walked out of the building, He Xie saw a row of convertible sports cars parked downstairs in the community, with flowers stuck to each car.

Zhuang Qiang was sitting in a sports car at the front, surrounded by a lot of aunts. At this moment, he was explaining to people with a depressed face: "Auntie, I have said it several times, it is not a marriage, we are not here to welcome the bride...

…”

He Xie turned to look at Wang Duoyu speechlessly: "Is this your big scene?"

Wang Duoyu laughed dryly: "Isn't it true that we can't find a supercar team for a while? I paid a high price to dig this one out, no matter how you say it, it's a good show, right?"

At this time, Zhuang Qiang over there saw the group of people here, his eyes immediately lit up, he pointed here and shouted: "Look, that's my buddy, he is the one who created this convoy. I told you it is not a wedding reception.

Just came to pick up a friend!"

brush!

The aunts all looked over.

At this moment, He Xie's expression suddenly changed and he threw away Wang Duoyu's arm on his shoulder.

But it's still too late...

The eyes of the aunts still became weird.

"Young man, we understand..." an aunt said to Zhuang Qiang with deep meaning.

"Don't worry, we won't discriminate against them." Another aunt said.

"What, love has no boundaries." Aunt No. 3 coughed lightly, "Young man, I don't mean anything else. I just heard that in a relationship like theirs, there seems to be a 1 and a 0. Who is the one between them?

1, who is 0?”

Zhuang Qiang looked confused: "What are you talking about?"

"Wang Duoyu!" He Xie's face turned black at this moment and he gritted his teeth.

Wang Duoyu was also dumbfounded at this moment. He looked back at He Xie, and after a while he uttered two words: "Holy shit!"

"Hahaha..." Xia Zhu couldn't help laughing anymore and made a goose cry.

The scene was extremely awkward. He Xie resisted the urge to turn around and leave. Finally, he, Wang Duoyu and others rushed into the convoy and fled.

On the way, He Xie scolded Wang Duoyu like crazy.

Wang Duoyu was also a little depressed. He said: "Lao He, this is my first time being a rich man. I don't have much experience. Don't worry, it will be fine in the next one. There will be no problem."

As the saying goes, if you don't return home in rich clothes, you are like walking in rich clothes at night.

The vast majority of people who have made a fortune will want to share their happiness with others and get a sense of satisfaction from the shock, disbelief, envy or even jealousy of others. This behavior is commonly known as - licking.

Wang Duoyu called and directed all the way, and went straight to the stadium where the team was located.

When the convoy arrived, an excavator had already been parked there.

Four "royal bodyguards" trotted up to Wang Duoyu, one of them carrying a large, bulging handbag.

"Mr. Wang, please give me your instructions!" the head of the bodyguard said loudly, saluting like a monkey from afar.

"Act as planned!" Wang Duoyu waved his hand enthusiastically.

"Yes!" The bodyguard captain stood at attention and led the people all the way to the excavator.

Wang Duoyu turned his head, smiled at He Xie and Zhuang Qiang and said, "Let's go, I'll show you two a good show."

Zhuang Qiang chuckled. He already knew what Wang Duoyu was going to do, but He Xie didn't ask any more questions. This made Wang Duoyu, who originally planned to remain mysterious, a little depressed.

Almost reaching the stadium, he finally couldn't help but ask He Xie: "I said Lao He, aren't you curious?"

"Isn't it just to see you? What's there to be curious about?" He Xie asked back.

"..." Wang Duoyu looked at He Xie quietly, "Old He, you have deprived me of the happiness of being a rich man."

"You can't imagine the happiness of rich people." He Xie replied with a smile.

Wang Duoyu didn't take it seriously. Suddenly something occurred to him and he said warily: "Lao He, you are a close friend of mine. We have agreed that you are not allowed to undermine me later!"

"Don't worry." He Xie couldn't help but smile.

He Xie can also be considered as a royal girl...

No, it’s read by countless people.

Observing along the way, he could tell that Wang Duoyu might have a nouveau riche mentality, but he was generally calm.

This guy is very smart and can control himself very well. He is just deliberately creating the character of a nouveau riche by doing this.

Come to think of it, how many people can do that if they reject 200,000 people without even blinking?

When you can walk away with 10 million without any risk, how many people have the courage to take the risk of getting nothing and challenge the feat of spending 1 billion in a month under many restrictions?

Do you really think that one billion can be spent in vain?

Therefore, in terms of bottom line, courage, intelligence, and mentality, Wang Duoyu has all met the standards. This person is by no means a loser who succeeds in one day, but he clearly knows what he wants and what he is doing.

It is a pity that the limitations of his vision made him take the wrong path and use the wrong efforts. In the original plot, it took him some twists and turns to realize his mistake, but this is not easy. After all, who can ordinary people?

Thinking of such a fantastic idea as "fat insurance"?

As in the original plot, Wang Duoyu pretended that he wanted to renovate the stadium and demolish the surrounding stands, as if he wanted to expand the entire stadium, which made Ma Daxiang and others stunned.

But He Xie knew very well that Wang Duoyu did this partly to show off, and partly to tell Ma Daxiang and others in such an indirect way that "I am rich", paving the way for his upstart behavior in the next month.

"No, Duoyu, how many dishes, how drunk are you like this?" Ma Daxiang couldn't stop laughing, "Xiao He, why are you making trouble with him? Get this guy back quickly, don't be embarrassed here!"


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