372, the prince who has a mine at home

The manpower of the sports car was still good, and the orange Aston Martin slowed down while adjusting the body to the exclamation of the opera crowd, and finally stopped at the most prominent position in the entrance of the theater with a swinging tail.

A young man in his early 20s stepped into the driver's seat of the sports car, and he first looked at where the sports car was parked, with a smug smile on his face, especially noticing that the crowd at the entrance of the opera house was looking at him, and his smile was even more arrogant.

At this moment, there was a crisp and angry rebuke.

"Wan Xuefeng, are you crazy?"

The first person to speak was Guo Zijing, who was holding Xiong Baizhou's arm.

This young man named Wan Xuefeng was immersed in his superb driving skills, and suddenly heard someone scolding him, and he turned his head unhappily.

However, seeing that it was Guo Zijing, Wan Xuefeng's face was stunned for a moment.

"Miss Guo Er actually has time to listen to such a boring thing?" Wan Xuefeng spoke to Guo Zijing, but his eyes were looking at Xiong Baizhou.

Guo Zijing didn't answer, staring at Wan Xuefeng with a calm face, she was the descendant of a big family, and her momentum really stopped Wan Xuefeng.

At this time, Xiong Baizhou also recognized who the young man in front of him who had good facial features and an extremely frivolous complexion.

Shanxi's famous coal merchant family, in other words, the rich second generation with a mine at home, if China's modern real estate industry is a blood-stained market, then the coal mine is the "black gold" piled up with the lives of workers.

Xiong Baizhou and Wan Xuefeng have never had a relationship, but he has met with his brother Wan Xuesong, this family in the early stage of the original accumulation of wealth, tentacles stretched to all walks of life, including real estate, banks, and e-commerce.

After Xiong Baizhou's business became big in his previous life, he had a relationship with Wan Xuesong, who was engaged in real estate, and Wan Xuesong had been completely whitewashed at that time, and the "Wanguo Real Estate Company" in his hand had even become one of the top ten famous enterprises in China's real estate industry.

However, Xiong Baizhou was not afraid of Wan Xuesong in his previous life, and in this life he has mastered the general trend of the times, and the accumulation of wealth is faster than the growth of digging "black gold", plus his accumulated experience is like a bottomless ocean, and he often deals with Li Donglai, Dong Mingzhu, Ni Runfeng, and the domineering Wan Xuefeng is almost as thin as a blank paper in Xiong Baizhou's eyes.

"Let's go, the stage show is about to begin. Xiong Baizhou pulled Guo Zijing's arm and said.

Wan Xuefeng pretended to be cool and drifted the vehicle, but there was no accident in the end, and he did not provoke Xiong Baizhou and his relatives and friends.

In addition, this location is in France, these rich ghosts live and die Xiong Baizhou doesn't care, if it is a domestic Xiong Baizhou, he will definitely not stand idly by, but the best way to stay away from Wanxue Peak at this kind of time is actually to stay away from Wanxue Peak.

Wan Xuefeng's behavior abroad is completely embarrassing the face of the Chinese, in fact, the best way is to stay away quickly, otherwise he will only be despised by the ghosts.

But Guo Zijing is a heroine with a dream of rivers and lakes, this situation is naturally obligated to stand up and reprimand Wan Xuefeng, and with Guo Zijing's family background, even if Wan Xuefeng is rampant in Shanxi, he knows that he can't be provoked.

At this time, the co-pilot of Wan Xuefeng's sports car stepped down a modern girl in a golden short skirt, and when she saw this scene, she said in a tired voice: "Master Wan, how dare anyone provoke you." ”

Originally, Guo Zijing came forward, Wan Xuefeng might feel that he couldn't afford to provoke him, but under the stimulation of this woman, Wan Xuefeng felt very frustrated, but he still knew that Guo Zijing's background was very big and could not be touched.

But it doesn't matter, Guo Zijing can't be provoked, Xiong Baizhou next to her looks very angry.

Wan Xuefeng first thought about whether there was such a person in the circle of French students, and after confirming that this was a new face, Wan Xuefeng counterattacked with half yin and half yang.

"I heard that Miss Guo Er was looking for a boyfriend in France, I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true, and her body is quite strong. ”

Xiong Baizhou just smiled calmly, this sentence was a bit sarcastic, but in front of this many people, the conflict can only lose the face of the Chinese again.

He took Guo Zijing's hand.

"Let's go, the drama has already started, and if you win or lose with this kind of person. ”

Guo Zijing still listened to Xiong Baizhou's words very well, glared at Wan Xuefeng, grabbed Xiong Baizhou's arm and was about to leave here.

As for Wan Xuefeng, he saw that his words had no effect at all, so he couldn't help but add another sentence.

"It's so strong, it's stronger than our coal diggers. ”

This time, Guo Zijing couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and walked quickly in front of Wan Xuefeng, and raised her hand to slap back.

Although Wan Xuefeng didn't dare to provoke Guo Zijing, he still dared to dodge and dare to block, and when he saw this slap thrown over, he smiled lightly and was ready to reach out to block it.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to fight back, his father's and brother's advice was still in his heart, knowing that the Hong Kong Guo family was more than a step higher than that of Shanxi Wanjia, but he just raised it and was about to block, but was grabbed by another more powerful hand.

So, I only listened to the clear sound of "pop", and slapped Wan Xuefeng's head unbiasedly.

That's right, this slap slapped him on the head, because Guo Zijing didn't expect this slap to hit, so he didn't deliberately control his crosshairs.

However, for Wan Xuefeng, a slap on the head is more humiliating than a slap on the face, and this feeling is like a schoolboy who has been taught, weak and vain.

What made Wan Xuefeng feel this way was Xiong Baizhou who held his wrist.

"I'll fuck you······"

Wan Xuefeng was just about to scold, Xiong Baizhou interrupted him, his voice was still very calm, but under this calm momentum, there was a sharp edge that could explode at any time.

"Do you still want to get a slap in the face?"

Wan Xuefeng is not a stupid rich second generation, at this moment, he saw the majesty of his father and brother in Xiong Baizhou, so he was stunned to hold back this national scolding.

The sexy modern girl covered her cherry mouth in surprise, this is Wan Xuefeng, the underground prince of Shanxi, and his identity is also very prominent, why didn't the man and woman in front of him feel scared when they slapped Wan Xuefeng.

When the ghost guy of good things saw Wan Xuefeng being beaten, he actually applauded in unison, this humiliation made Wan Xuefeng's eyes instantly turn red, and he looked at Xiong Baizhou full of hatred.

"Hey. ”

Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, these ghosts may not be sincere applause, maybe it is still a kind of mentality to watch the excitement, in 1995, which European country had the custom of looking down on Asians.

"Let's go inside. ”

Xiong Baizhou let go of Wan Xuefeng, and walked into the song and dance hall with Guo Zijing holding his head high under the gaze of the ghost.

"Bai Zhou, why did you help me stop him just now? Guo Zijing still knows that without Xiong Baizhou, her "heroine dream" may not be fulfilled today.

"I'm afraid you'll suffer. Xiong Baizhou told the truth.

"Hee-hee, thank you Bai Zhou. ”

Guo Zijing hugged Xiong Baizhou's arm tightly and said something like a retrospective.

"I really want to do it again. ”

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