"It's a victory to lose your dream house, isn't it?"

Everyone knows that the Dream House has poured a lot of effort into Zhang Shidong, and it has antiques that he and his companions have painstakingly obtained over the years, most of which are things he likes, and some things that he doesn't like too much have been exchanged for favorite objects through various means.

You Zhang Shidong is rich, are you going to sell antiques now? Yes, no one will offend you to death at this time to lower the price, but you must know that it is difficult to come back after something is sold, and it is not a loss to fill the big hole by relying on antiques?

I didn't think about beating you to death with a stick, I wanted to let you lose once, let everyone witness your powerless side, you Zhang Shidong is not a god, not all problems can be easily solved, there are always some people who can make you powerless and helpless, what we want to do now is to break your miracles, let you fall from the altar, let your reputation among friends be damaged, let your omnipotent funds be hit hard, and let your dream house of beautiful collections open to become a backup vault.

Nalan was full of confidence, and the woman beside her took back the edge that had been released, and re-became a yellow-faced woman commonly known as the one in everyone's mouth, squinting silently, like a hibernating snake, which may wake up and bite at any time.

One after another news came in from everywhere, Su Xixi was stunned that he didn't let a phone call or a message reach Zhang Shidong's mobile phone, and intercepted it halfway to let the news pass to Tong Qiannianwei Desheng, and indirectly transmitted it to Zhang Shidong.

The feminine woman laughed, and the pimple in the sauce bucket The young man's eyelids opened to reveal a sinister smile, and he didn't care that the sauce of egg sauce would enter his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Wei Desheng's face was ugly, but he didn't regret it.

Dong Qingqin has always been an unswerving supporter, and a person who can achieve great things does not look like you succeed, but what kind of performance you can have in the face of failure. Losing is losing, it's not a big deal, even if you lose more, you must have the courage to carry it and not admit defeat. This responsibility does not have to endure greater tribulations in the future.

Now that Zhang Shidong has lost, this is not a big deal, who has not lost a few times in his life, carry it, hold on, hold on.

"Bored, pediatrics, let's go."

When Zhang Shidong stood up and left, everyone thought that he was trying to pretend that he didn't care about anything, but in fact he was so depressed that he had to hide his frustration and collapse in this way. Years of hard work. Once back to before liberation. This time to make him bleed, at least let him have no real liquidity floating outside.

Just as he walked to the door of the cafeteria, there was a sigh from many cars outside, and they quietly started to leave. Stay away from this right and wrong, it's too early to invest now, Zhang Shidong and his people are not worth investing with the strength of the family, and they are still a little immature, let's see in ten years.

In this way, he lost, but he was quite fierce before, but as a result, he was not a silver-like pewter gun head, that is, a fierce general. I only know how to do it.,It's not a little bad to play strategy.,People haven't done much.,A small move will overwhelm you.,It's too weak.。

Tong Qiannian was stunned. Of course, she knows what her man's role is, he is not a person who will admit defeat, even if he loses everything, even if he gambles everything, he will stand there and tell everyone, I am okay, I can still fight, if you are not convinced, come.

"Is it really boring pediatrics?"

Tong Qiannian can only think like this, and only this way can he conform to Zhang Shidong's character and thinking logic, and only in this way can he be like him.

Standing on the doorstep steps of the canteen, the three steps are half a meter high, standing on it and looking around, looking at the cars that left and the cars that pressed the windows to show their position, the only few cars that neither left nor pressed the windows, quietly shrunk there, motionless, supporting but not knowing how to help, they could only indirectly put their positions there, and the rest will be said later, the economic collapse will not hurt Zhang Shidong, at least in the system, A blow like this will calm your arrogance a little more and will not have a temporal and devastating effect.

Twisting his neck, Zhang Shidong took his mobile phone, looked around, and clasped his hands behind his head: "Find someone, contact the route, and fly to Beihai." ”

When everyone thought that Zhang Shidong was poor in donkey skills and wanted to go to Beihai to pick up antiques to realize, when everyone thought that he was too deep and was made to lose an inch, the private jet arrived at Beihai Airport, Ma Er had already been waiting at the airport in a small RV, and when he saw Dong Ge coming out, he immediately greeted him.

"Brother Dong, everything is ready, I asked someone to borrow a mortgage car."

Zhang Shidong patted the back of Ma Er's head: "Roll the calf, as for the nonsense to that point, if someone can get things away from me, then the dream house will not be opened, close the door as soon as possible." ”

Ma Er smiled, it was really uncomfortable not to be so suddenly by Brother Dong for a while, the slight pain made him feel a lot more at ease, Brother Dong is still Brother Dong, and the feelings will not fade if they see each other less.

Wei Desheng followed Zhang Shidong to Beihai by plane and took a car to Pingjiang, he didn't know what his purpose was at this time, did he really not care about losing face? The face is planted so ruthlessly, do you want to continue to plant?

In the RV, Zhang Shidong sat down on the single sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, watched the non-nutritious but entertaining entertainment programs on TV, watched with relish, and from time to time would follow the host's dry smirk and giggle.

Wei Desheng is going completely crazy, this person was quite majestic when he picked himself up, why does he look a little sophobic now, when are you still in such a mood, don't you care about what may happen in the future? It's not just money, but countless people are watching, once you lose, there will inevitably be people who have gathered around you who choose to wait and see, and there will be people who will gradually retreat, no longer rushing forward to you before.

The question was easily solved in Pingjiang, in the Dream Pavilion, Ma Er had already arranged for someone to make a sumptuous meal, the essence of Northeast cuisine was all presented on the table, the newly killed pork, the fish made in the glacier, in the Northeast where there was already a little bit of New Year's flavor, the big pot dishes and large dishes were the protagonists on the table, Wei Desheng was very hungry but had no intention of eating.

The inner pavilion of the Dream Pavilion opened, Zhang Shidong stepped in, and used his fingerprints to open the world of his and her women in the basement, where there were not only memories exclusive to them, but also the preparations made by a humble nouveau riche over the years in order to leave a legacy for himself.

In the huge hall, Ma Er walked into the hall with bags of money, and took out the money in the boxes in each cabinet in bundles, and Wei Desheng, who followed behind, looked stupid, wouldn't it, such an upstart behavior Dong Ge has done it, how much money has to be hidden, I damn it, and the jade, Asian rhino horn cup, Ruyi, pearls, gold, depend, and so many gold ingots.

What a nouveau riche act this is, the rich and crazy filling their homes with all kinds of valuable things, those antique big coins, silver dollars, Atlantean coins, spread all over the huge stainless steel vat.

"Load, take out all the cash here, the gold is not gold ingots, the gold bricks, gold bars and gold dumplings are all taken out and exchanged."

Wei Desheng had an appetite, and the dollars, euros, pounds, and yuan were stuffed into the money bag like waste paper, bulging, and each bag weighed dozens of kilograms. In the Dream Mansion, money is a piece of paper, the value is not high, it is all over the ground, it really corresponds to the picture of the house full of money, Wei Desheng looks at it, of course, he has an appetite, there is so much money to support him, Nalan Poyu and others want to rely on money to suppress Zhang Shidong is pure nonsense, at least before all the valuable items in this basement are consumed, no one can shake him in terms of money.

Over the years, every time someone has money, they will send someone to send a part of the new money out, Zhang Shidong himself has this special habit, everyone is willing to play with him, the big deal is to use the money to build a few beds in the future, as long as he is happy to play, whatever he wants, it is regarded as accompanying him to make games.

Who would have thought that a few years later, when someone blocked him in money, there would be such a large amount of spare money to be used, where else in the world is there money to spare here, even if the bank still has interest, the money placed in the Dream Pavilion is completely just a decoration without a little superfluous role, if it is not for the vacuum sterilization and various anti-corrosion measures when it was built here, this money can hardly find any use for it except for slowly festering.

"Brother Dong, I have already contacted the matter of gold, Beihai can't eat it, and there are still some you need to contact......"

"Alright, I'll take care of the rest."

Ma Er's report is not over yet, Wei Desheng waved his big hand, the big problems have been solved, and there are little things left, just say hello.

"Brother Dong, you won't just use this car to transport the money to the airport, right?" Wei Desheng expressed his incomprehension of Zhang Shidong's need to use an RV to transport money.

"Otherwise, use the armored car to tell others that I have money here, you can grab it."

At this moment, Ma Er pulled out a reel box from another warehouse, which could fit the size of a person, opened the lock, and opened the box, and the gun rack inside was shelved, and the glossy M16 would be the highest level of maintenance.

Zhang Shidong grabbed one and took out the magazine from below, and the bullets were quickly pressed into the magazine one by one, and after more than ten seconds, the magazine was quickly loaded, adjusted and lifted to aim at Wei Desheng.

"Don't, don't, Brother Dong, you can't afford to make this joke."

"Don't I need to make another one-man rocket launcher."

"Don't, I believe it, Brother Dong, you are a real bull."