Chapter 337: Class Differences
It's a new day.
This day is also the day when Li Hua and I went to Ningbanglan to make an appointment.
Compared to my calmness, they seem to be a bit self-conscious and out of shape.
One by one, they asked me if I wanted to ambush people near Ning Banglan's house and set a signal for doing something. At that time, as soon as the signal comes out, let the brothers rush in and fight to the death.
I make them feel more at ease, and they can do whatever they want, without asking for my opinion.
Although we have succeeded in building momentum, it doesn't hurt to be more prepared.
I never thought that I still overestimated Li Hua's IQ, and this product actually asked me if I could take Kaishanji to Ning Banglan's house.
I'll take Nima with me!
I resisted the urge to curse and patiently explained to him: "Do you guess if you go to his house with a controlled knife, count it as a guest or a criminal with bad intentions?"
Li Hua asked uncertainly, "Probably... It's a criminal, right?"
Probably a hammer.
"No need to be promisculate, it's just. ”
"The Ning family must have bodyguards, and if you don't do it, you will come to search your body. ”
"You said that if Ning Banglan wants us to do something for him, you bring a knife over, what does he think?" I sent a message.
Li Hua suddenly realized, said not to bring it, and also informed the others not to bring it.
I have a splitting headache, and he is not the only one who thinks so?
It's a dog, why do I feel that these teammates are very uneasy for me?
Li Hua was still not at ease, and said that Ning Banglan would poison the food and wine. You have to be careful at night to see what dishes he has touched before eating.
"So scared, then don't you go? I'll help you say something to Ning Banglan?" I finally couldn't help it, and said in my heart that Nima's was endless.
"Forget it, I don't want to offend this dog egg. Li Hua's tone was very hard, but his attitude was obviously cowardly.
The time on the invitation was seven o'clock, and I left at six o'clock.
When I arrived at the place, I found that Li Hua and Du Sicheng had already arrived.
They've been there a long time ago, they've just been waiting for someone to gather.
A villa comes into view, and it is a combination of Chinese and Western.
Western-style villa with red tiles and a glazed tile roof. The red tiles, contrasting with the vines clinging to them.
Two peach and plum trees are planted in front of the door, and a peach branch is on the carved ancient style window eaves.
The high walls are covered with greenery, and at the top of the walls are a circle of spiky thorny plants cut out in the shape of dragons.
Damn, although it is a suburb, this is also a quasi-first-tier city of Rongcheng!
Build a villa with such a vast area here, you can see the swimming pool and garden outside, and the building floor is still the seventh floor.
Envy, red eyes.
I used to think that I was quite rich, but I was ashamed of myself and deeply felt the class difference.
Du Sicheng took out a box of cigarettes and handed us two, and the three of us swallowed the clouds and smoked here.
At first glance, I thought it was three people with bad intentions, who wanted to burglary or steal.
"Shocked, right?" Du Sicheng asked me, pushing down the frame.
"Sort of. "I let out a puff of smoke and said that it was fake not to be shocked.
"There was something even more shocking. Du Sicheng sighed and turned to look at the inside of the villa, "This Nima is just his residence, and he has another villa, which is about the same size as this." ”
The three poor dicks smoked silently and were silent.
When Sanjin and the old silver stick came, they probably reacted like us. The old silver stick denounced the decadent hedonism of the bourgeoisie, and there was a great feeling that he wanted to carry out a class struggle.
However, when we really arrived at the main entrance, all five of us were silent, and we looked obedient.
Others may not believe it, but now three of these five cautious melon peels are the masters of Qilintang, and they often carry knives to cut people.
We were greeted by a beautiful woman we had met before.
It was the first time I saw her standing, and I felt very oppressive.
This woman is estimated to be 1.7 meters tall, and she is wearing Nima's slender black high heels.
A white translucent V-neck blouse reveals two snow-white semicircles, between which are deep ravines. There is always an illusion that it is not that she doesn't want to button the button, but that something is too big and too strong to button at all.
Underneath it is the hip skirt, and a pair of black stockings as thin as cicada wings wrap the slender Yuyue retreat.
This woman briefly introduced herself and said that her name was Ye Ling and she was Ning Banglan's personal secretary.
I maliciously speculated that it was probably the existence of "a secretary who has something to do, and a secretary who has nothing to do".
Damn, no wonder Ning Banglan has a great future in the army and doesn't do it. It's so bitter in the army, isn't it an imperial paradise to enjoy when you come back?
Ye Ling's attitude on the surface was polite and distant, although there was no polite smile, but his words and demeanor still seemed to treat us as guests.
It's just that feeling that still exists in my heart.
The beautiful eyes with slender black eyeliner seemed to have a trace of disdain in their bones.
I'm really upset, why are you a woman who sells herself for glory and is qualified to look down on us grassroots who are fighting for their lives?
Ye Ling led us on the gravel road in the front yard, and although the wind was cold at night, she didn't seem to feel unusual when she was dressed like this.
The hip skirt is too tight, so that the woman's straight and upturned peach buttocks are twisted, lined with elegant and cold cat steps, which looks like a cat scratching.
The golden waist-to-hip ratio, I saw it in a famous female star in Hollywood.
Scarlett Johansson.
Black Widow in "The Avengers".
The three golds and their eyes were straight, and the old silver stick's eyes widened, which made me suspect that he wanted to pounce on him the next moment.
Ye Ling stopped at the door, then aimed his eyes at a recognition area.
Nima, the door of the iris recognition system?
The door of the house is set up like this, are you kidding?!
But this was the case, the system recognized Ye Ling's iris, and the silver metal door of unknown material suddenly opened automatically.
The hall was extremely empty, but it was dark and dark.
"Turn on the lights, open the curtains. Ye Ling spoke calmly, making the five of us confused.
What does it mean?
Do you want to give us a knock when you enter the door?
Soon I realized that I was too careful.
The room is suddenly brightly lit, as if it were daylight.
Above us, twenty-four crystal lamps were clustered on top of each other, illuminating the vast hall.
The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows around them will automatically open with a "bang".
The five of us looked at each other, and we all saw each other's unnaturalness.
What's even more excessive is that Ye Ling asked us to go to the seventh floor with her on the elevator, saying that Ning Banglan likes to eat on the highest floor.
Elevator in a detached villa?!
After the five of us reached the seventh floor, it became more and more cramped and unnatural.
It's a feeling I'm all too familiar with.
That's what it feels like for the poor to come to the homes of the rich.
Ning Banglan hasn't met us yet, and we are a lot shorter in aura.