Chapter 151: If it's an onion, don't put garlic
(Thanks to the tips of "After all, it's just a fantasy" and "jbc1" and the evaluation votes of "Clay Man Laughing Sky"!) )
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In a hotel box on the waterfront of Longhu in the eastern district, the first group of guests from this restaurant in the afternoon are ordering.
Xiong Wenfu sat sullenly in his chair, smoking a cigarette thoughtfully while fiddling with his mobile phone, occasionally looking up and glancing at a few buddies who were actively ordering.
Since he was slapped by Su Hui again in the morning, he has done physiotherapy all morning, but there are still some bruises on his face.
He was still haunted by the slap this morning, and before he tried to reconnect with Su Hui, he also guessed that Su Hui would definitely complain and even hate him, but he didn't expect Su Hui to hate him so strongly in his heart.
This is somewhat unexpected to him, because with his years of experience in picking up girls, as long as he shows a little favor to the girl who has been dumped, the other party will basically return to him obediently, and some girls can even repeat this several times.
Even if the worst happens, it will only be a word of rejection to him, and no woman will dare to slap him like Su Hui, still in public, and more than once.
What made him even more depressed was that this morning Su Hui deliberately grabbed her subordinate and slapped him in front of other men.
This was the most unbearable for him, and it was even more unbearable for him than Su Hui slapping him a hundred times in private.
This is a great shame for him, and it is a personal trampling that he has never been before, and it makes him lose face.
He couldn't figure out why Su Hui would deliberately trample on his dignity and personality in front of a small insurance salesman.
He hates Su Hui, and hates Wang Xiao even more, because for men, face is sometimes more important than life.
And as a rich kid who has always been high, he lost face in front of an insurance salesman, which embarrassed him, but he loved and hated Su Hui, so he could only get back these faces from Wang Xiao.
Thinking of this, Xiong Wenfu angrily threw the cigarette butt down to the floor, and then raised his foot and stepped on it a few times, as if the cigarette butt was Wang Xiao.
The Bentley kid happened to come back from the bathroom, and when he saw this scene, he kindly comforted Xiong Wenfu and said: "Brother Xiong, don't think about those unhappy things, let's have a good drink today, don't get drunk, and throw those troubles aside." ”
At this time, a little chubby dun who was using the opportunity to order food to disturb the waitress heard the Bentley kid mention it again, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he found Xiong Wenfu's face angry.
In order to please Xiong Wenfu, Little Fat Dun said to him: "Brother Xiong, isn't it?" Isn't he just a kid who sells insurance? If you want a poor boy with no background and no identity, if you are not happy, let's get him over and beat him up now, so that you can get angry. ”
For the sake of face, Xiong Wenfu didn't have the face to tell the truth, but just told these buddies in one stroke that an insurance salesman provoked him, and the others were embarrassed to mention, so this little chubby dun and a few of his buddies didn't know the details.
In this, except for Xiong Wenfu himself, only the Bentley kid knows the truth, but the Bentley kid is not deep in friendship with Xiong Wenfu compared to Xiong Wenfu's buddies, they only met when they studied in the United States, because of some similar feelings, they all miss a girl in China, and the two have some common topics, and then become friends.
Therefore, Xiong Wenfu did not tell the truth in front of these people, and the Bentley kid had no reason to take trouble to tell them the story.
There was a man wearing an ear stud sitting opposite the little fat dun, and he also followed: "Didn't you already get that kid's phone from their company?" Call him now, lie to him and say that he wants to buy him an insurance, and he won't send it to the door himself? I don't think we should wait until after the holidays, just trick him into beating him up now, and we can go to play happily tomorrow. ”
Xiong Wenfu was also holding back the fire in his heart, and he really wanted to beat Wang Xiao up now, listened to their advice, threw Wang Xiao's business card to the stud man, and said, "He hasn't seen you, you come and make this call!" ”
"Okay, just wait and beat him, if you don't clean him up today, I'm not a man." The stud man said, picked up the business card thrown by Xiong Wenfu, took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
Seeing this, the Bentley kid could only frown slightly, feeling that he was not a person with these guys at all, and it was a mistake to sit here today.
Although Xiong Wenfu can be regarded as a rich second generation in Jinshui, in terms of family background, he is still far behind the Bentley boy.
Therefore, these little tricks played by Xiong Wenfu are really not eye-catching.
Wang Xiao just hung up the phone of the Bentley kid, and before he could go far, the phone rang.
Because the Bentley kid had already reminded him just now, and now he saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, and he was already a little wary.
"Hello?" Wang Xiao answered the phone and stopped, ready to carefully distinguish whether the other party was Xiong Wenfu's person who was playing tricks.
"Hey, are you that Wang Xiao from Jixiang Insurance Company?"
"It's me, what's the matter?" Wang Xiao can already determine from the other party's commanding attitude that the other party is not a real insurance customer.
"That's great, I'm just thinking about getting an insurance policy! A friend said you were a good insurance salesman, so he gave me your business card. Do you have time to come to Longhu in the Eastern District at this time? I'm in for a treat, let's talk about insurance while eating, and if we can talk, I'm going to sign an insurance for 100,000 yuan. ”
"Humph! You better let Xiong Wenfu answer the phone! Wang Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, he was really ruffian and couldn't even make a deceptive disguised phone call.
"Huh? Who...... Hehe, you're mistaken, right? I don't know Xiong Wenfu at all? As soon as the stud man heard that he was exposed, he was surprised and quickly denied it.
"Don't pretend, the smell of onions is so big, don't put any garlic on me, I can know which onion you are with my eyes closed." Wang Xiao teased unceremoniously.
"I/......" When the stud man heard this, he was immediately angry, and he was about to scold Wang Xiaolai to vent his anger, but the mobile phone was suddenly snatched away by Xiong Wenfu.
After Xiong Wenfu snatched the mobile phone, he immediately rushed out of the box, hid in the bathroom, and took the mobile phone and yelled at Wang Xiao: "Don't be too proud, soon you will know how powerful I am, if you don't let you kneel down and beg me for mercy after all the hardships, I won't fucking be surnamed Xiong." ”
"The surname Xiong or not the surname Xiong can't change the fact that you are a bear scum, not even a scumbag. Even if your father gives you a rich second generation skin, you are also a scum and scum in the rich second generation, take off the first skin that your Zhang Laozi gave you, you will be left with scum, what qualifications do you have to be proud of in front of Su Hui? Wang Xiao knew some things between Xiong Wenfu and Su Hui, although Su Hui didn't talk about some details when he was drinking that day, but he still knew the general situation, so he really didn't have a good impression of Xiong Wenfu.
As for how Su Hui could be tempted by this man, Wang Xiao couldn't figure it out, maybe just like Su Hui explained, love is unreasonable, and no one can tell who will fall in love with what kind of person.
Although there can be thousands of standards before love comes, when that moment really comes, all standards no longer exist.