On the way back, Mao Xiaohu simply reported to his father what happened and the relevant situation about Wu Fatian.

As a result, Mao Dalong was so angry that he slapped the steering wheel violently and scolded: "I'm fucking, Wu Fatian, this ungrateful guy who eats inside and out, how much money has Lao Tzu given him in the past few months? Just so that he can take care of you in the provincial city and all aspects of things! As a result, this kind of fucking thing happened, don't worry, this matter is handed over to your father and me! I will never spare him!"

When the steering wheel was patted, he accidentally knocked down the horn, and the Rolls-Royce made a loud whistle, startling a Volkswagen sedan in front of him.

"See, son! This is the role of money! No matter who it is, even if it's Wu Fatian's kind of person, he's a big bastard, right, and he joined the Heavenly Dragon Society and became a hall master in it, right? But as long as we have money, enough money, he will be obedient to you, feed you!"

Mao Dalong didn't expect such a small episode to happen in front of him, so he also used the topic to play and used this incident as an example.

"Yes, yes, yes ......" and at this moment, Mao Xiaohu looked at his father in front of him and listened to the passionate speech in his mouth, and his heart was quite shocked.

He felt that his father had changed, he had begun to become arrogant, unsightly, and even ambitious!

Maybe that's the power of money!

But then Mao Xiaohu said: "Dad, no need, Qian Weidong of Southern Heavy Industry is still waiting for you to come over, I promised a good family before." In addition, you don't have to worry about Wu Fatian's side, I have already planned it, I can handle it myself, and tonight is absolutely foolproof! As long as you don't talk about the collapse of Southern Heavy Industry tonight, with the support of you and them, I will be absolutely fine!"

Mao Dalong also nodded after listening to it, and said: "Yes, in fact, I saw that Qian Weidong last time, I always felt that there was no future in industry, and he was still looking for me to invest money, so I didn't pay attention to him." But now it seems that this guy's sincerity is quite sufficient, okay, then I'll give a face, and go over for my son's sake!"

After speaking, Mao Dalong parked the car on the side of the road, then pulled out the key and threw it at Mao Xiaohu's body, "Go, stinky boy, I told you on the phone before, the newly bought car will be borrowed from you for two days!"

"Dad,,, dad, is this true, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Mao Xiaohu said three times in a row, he admitted that he was lacking in words at this moment, and he didn't know how to express the excitement in his heart at this time, when he came down from the back row, his legs were a little weak, and his excited hands were trembling violently.

This is a Rolls-Royce, a top luxury car of 10 million! He would never have dreamed that he could drive this car in his lifetime when he was washing dishes in a restaurant more than half a year ago, was expelled from school, and only had a few dozen dollars in his pocket!

And Mao Dalong raised his hand, pointed to the little golden man in front of him, and said with a domineering face: "Don't panic son, just drive it like an ordinary Mercedes-Benz BMW, and if you drive it badly, Dad will buy you one! Go to the Queen's Bar, let Wu Fatian and those guys with rat-eyed eyes take a look, our Mao family is rich now! No one is allowed to look down on us in the future!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Mao Xiaohu sat in the cab, touched the handmade dashboard and the noble and elegant steering wheel, not to mention how excited he was, and nodded again and again.

"By the way, Dad, I drove this car away, so what should you do, or I'll send you over first?"

But Mao Dalong waved his hand and said no, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, after a simple word, about seven or eight minutes later, he quickly drove an Audi A6, although the car is an old car, and the interior is quite outdated, at first glance, ordinary, not at all conspicuous on the street.

But when he drove to the front, Mao Xiaohu was instantly stunned when he saw the hanging license plate of the Audi A6:

It turned out to be a bus! There are several strings of zeros in front!

"Damn, is it possible that my dad is still involved with people in the political circles?" Mao Xiaohu exclaimed in his heart.

"Okay, son, be careful on the road, I'll go first!"

Mao Dalong turned around and beckoned to him, then opened the door and sat in the car, and at this time, an old man in a Mao suit was sitting in the back seat of the Audi car waiting for him......

After watching the Audi car leave, looking at the back of the car, Mao Xiaohu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, standing there stunned, his eyes were dull, and he said: This Mao Dalong, I don't know him anymore! I hope he goes well, after all, none of these big people are fuel-efficient lamps, don't play until the end of the game to lose yourself!

After getting in the car, Mao Xiaohu first called Hu Bing and asked them where they were and whether they had arrived at the Queen's Bar.

Hu Bing said that they had just left the house and were rushing there.

drove such a good car, Mao Xiaohu naturally had some thoughts of pretending to be forced in his heart, and wanted to show off in front of his brothers, so that everyone could enjoy it, so he asked them to stand still and not move, wait for WeChat to send a location, and drive over to pick it up.

On the way, Mao Xiaohu also called Qian Xiaojia, on the one hand, he asked him to tell Qian Weidong that the matter had been solved and his father had passed.

On the other hand, he was making the final confirmation with him, and checked with him again about tonight's plan for revenge in the Queen's Bar, and after learning that Qian Xiaojia had done everything according to the instructions, Mao Xiaohu was relieved.

Now Qian Xiaojia has Qian Weidong's relationship with him, and he must not dare to play any tricks!

After the phone call was over, the car drove to the agreed place.

At first, Hu Bing and they didn't recognize it, they didn't expect that this was Mao Xiaohu's car, and they thought that the driver of a local tyrant's family drove out for a walk, so they quickly hid to the side, took out their mobile phones and took pictures vigorously.

It is estimated that it is also the first time they have seen the Rolls-Royce Phantom in reality, so they are very excited, clicking, and the flash is non-stop.

"Hey, who are you, what are you doing in my car!" After Mao Xiaohu got out of the car, he pretended not to know him, and pointed at them coldly and scolded.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're going right away, right away...... Oh,,, it's you!" Hu Bing was so frightened at first that he quickly put away his mobile phone, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the side, but when he saw clearly that the person who came was Mao Xiaohu, he instantly rushed up excitedly:

",,,, isn't it? Where did this car come from, my mother, why did you suddenly drive a Rolls-Royce over!"

His reaction was the same as Mao Xiaohu's reaction at the beginning, he didn't know any adjectives, and he called three grooves in his mouth.

But Mao Xiaohu smiled and pretended to be calm and said: "This is my father's newly bought car, borrowed it for me to play for two days, and drive it casually!"

"Damn, isn't it, it's really fake? Brother, this is a Rolls-Royce, didn't your house just dismantle 100 million? Why did you suddenly become so rich, this money must be at least several million, right?" Hu Bing exclaimed, and circled around the car.

"What are the millions, this is a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and it is also a longer wheelbase, and it will cost 10 million to do it all!" At this time, Wu Di on the side opened his mouth.

He and Da Zhuang were also stunned, they have been liars for so many years, although they have also impersonated many second-generation wealthy businessmen and seen many luxury cars, but this Rolls-Royce is the first time to see it!

So, like Hu Bing, they both came up and surrounded the car excitedly, touching and looking:

"Damn, this little golden man, I heard that it is telescopic and can be recycled, is it really fake?"

"Hey, don't touch it! 200,000 yuan, this is pure gold!"

"Damn, 200,000 is enough to buy a suite in our hometown!"

……

After Mao Xiaohu heard all this, he smiled but did not say anything, pretending to be light-hearted, suppressing the excitement in his heart, standing next to him, smiling faintly, hiding his merit and fame.

On the way to the Queen's Bar, Mao Xiaohu drove with his brothers to experience the luxurious life of the top rich people, as well as the dirty but exciting smell of money!

It doesn't matter what the horsepower and power parameters of the Rolls-Royce car are, no one cares about this thing at all, as long as the horsepower is enough, it can drive this big guy around!

Because this car is simply a walking RMB, it feels very comfortable to drive, even if you kick the accelerator hard, you won't feel an obvious setback. In addition, the car is also equipped with active suspension and suspension system, even when passing through some potholes on the side of the road, the people in the car will not feel bumpy, and the road is smooth.

When you drive this Rolls-Royce Phantom down the street, you can't use the words "turn back" to describe it, it's simply the owner of the whole street, the focus of the whole world! Even those who drive Lamborghini or Ferrari supercars must be honest in front of you, because they can't guess what kind of big people are sitting in the back of this car!

Mao Xiaohu felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and pleasure, he touched the steering wheel and looked at the colorful and dazzling starry sky, and said in his heart: This is called aristocracy, elegance, and life!

Soon the car drove to the bar street, because it was a Rolls-Royce, and I was not afraid of all kinds of lane changes on the road, and all the cars were like seeing the emperor to let you, so it was called a smooth passage on the road.

After parking the car, Mao Xiaohu looked at the four big characters in the queen bar and took a deep breath, "Fuck, Wu Fatian, ghost label, Lao Tzu is finally back!"

And just as they were about to go to the bar, at this time, they saw Fang Gui coming out of it with a lonely face.

This is naturally part of the plan, Qian Xiaojia must have called Ghost Biao and asked him to release him.

"Fang Gui, good brother, how are you, are you okay?" Seeing Fang Gui coming out of it safe and sound, Mao Xiaohu immediately shouted excitedly.

After saying that, he was ready to rush up and give his good brother a big hug.

But at this moment, Hu Bing stopped him and said angrily: "Xiaohu, why are you still so stupid? Look, Fang Gui has no wounds on his body at all! Where does it look like he has been tortured? I just said that those previous photos were all posed to lie to you!"

Hearing this, he saw that Fang Gui's face and clothes were all clean and neat, as neat as new, even there was not a scratch on his face, there was not a single opening, it was white and clean.

He instantly felt a deep deception, and suddenly became furious!

"Fang Gui, what's the matter with you?" he angrily rushed forward and asked, grabbing Fang Gui's arm.

As a result, something happened with such a drag......

The sleeves of the clothes turned out to be empty, and there was nothing.

Mao Xiaohu immediately shouted in shock: "Fang Gui, where is your arm!"