The goddess felt that she had been completely defeated by the best in front of her

She scratched her hair weakly with her hand, a very small woman's motion, and then she turned and walked towards the BMW, opening the door. "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"You, you, you don't really want me to pay for it, do you?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt that his drunkenness had been completely dispelled, and a profuse sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Get in the car! Repay? Do you think you can afford to lose? The goddess said angrily.

"Khan ~~~~" Hearing the goddess's words, Huang Xiaolong's hanging heart finally landed, he breathed a sigh of relief, got into the car, and sat in the co-pilot's seat. "Well, actually, I didn't mean to."

The goddess stiffened her face, didn't say a word, and started the car directly and drove across the stone bridge.

When passing through the most prosperous area along the beach area, Huang Xiaolong looked out through the car window and saw many taxis and black cars waiting for passengers. He quickly glanced at the goddess with the frost mask in the corner of his eye, and tested the surname of the Dao. "Goddess, otherwise, you can just let me get off here, and I'll just take a taxi home by myself......"

"Where do you live, I'll send you back." The goddess said in a tone that bordered on command. In this tone, there is a kind of majesty that has been giving orders for a long time, and an aura of a superior person.

"Double... Double Happiness Street. Huang Xiaolong blurted out.

The BMW slid briskly, and along the way, the goddess no longer talked nonsense with Huang Xiaolong, and the car drove all the way to the intersection of Shuangxi Street. Stop the car.

"That'...... Thank you, Goddess. I hope you can be happy in the future, and if you encounter something unhappy again, try the method I taught you tonight. However, I'll give you a suggestion, don't throw away mobile phone necklaces, LV bags and the like, it's okay to throw some cheap ones. Well, that's it, there will be no time after that. Huang Xiaolong opened the car door as if fleeing, and jumped down with a whoosh.

Within 3 seconds, Huang Xiaolong disappeared from the goddess's sight like a rabbit with an arrow.

The goddess stared at the place where Huang Xiaolong had disappeared, and after a few seconds, her tense pretty face suddenly unfolded, the glacier thawed, and everything revived!

She giggled, trembling, and bent down with her hands on the steering wheel.

After laughing for a minute, the goddess recovered, took a deep look at the old and simple Double Happiness Street, then turned off the steering wheel and drove away.

The BMW car left the old city district directly and entered the South Lake District, which is known as the rich district of Z City.

In the South Lake District, there are the most expensive and well-equipped high-end commercial residential communities in Z City, as well as luxury shopping malls with top domestic brands and international brands. This is the most stark contrast and contrast with the old city area where Huang Xiaolong lives, reflecting the huge gap between the rich and the poor in the city.

The goddess drove a BMW, shuttling like a fish in water on the spacious eight-lane road in the South Lake District, and the expression on her face returned to her usual coldness, indifference, and rejection of people thousands of miles away.

The BMW drove to the foot of a green hill surrounded by a green lake. At the intersection of the mountain, there were several burly, vigilant men in suits, holding walkie-talkies and headsets in their ears, and when they saw the goddess's BMW, they immediately bowed and said in their mouths. "The third lady is back."

As soon as the goddess stepped on the accelerator, the BMW drove directly up the mountain. The men in the suit bowed for a minute before they straightened up.

The mountain is beautiful and lush with lush vegetation, including camphor trees, cherry blossom trees, and plane trees.

Halfway up the mountain, stands a splendid private villa!

The villa is encircled in a long white railing, covering an area of more than 100 acres, with small bridges and flowing water, curved corridor arch bridges, rockery ponds, and winding paths. The whole style is based on private gardens, and in the design and construction, the space is organized by various techniques such as adapting measures to local conditions, borrowing scenes, scenes, sub-scenes, and separating scenes, resulting in the landscape art effect of twists and turns in the garden, small and large, and virtual and real. By stacking mountains and managing water, planting flowers and trees, and configuring garden buildings, a poetic and picturesque literati freehand landscape garden is formed, creating an "urban forest" in harmony between man and nature in the city.

However, the villa itself has a strong British aristocratic tone. Romantic, simple, elegant, very much like a fairy tale castle.

Suzhou Gardens and British Castle Villas are mixed and matched together, and they are very harmonious, interpreting luxury and elegance to the fullest.

Needless to say, there are miniature golf courses, swimming pools, mini cinemas and more.

Under the wrought iron fence at the main entrance of the villa stood some big men with cold faces, among which there were even two sturdy black men with a height of more than 1.9 meters!

"The third lady is back."

The bodyguards hurriedly pulled the iron door open. At the same time, a crack bodyguard leader hurriedly said quickly into the walkie-talkie, "Third Miss is back." ”

The BMW drove into the villa unimpeded, made a circle, and parked in a parking space. Porsche, Mercedes, Bentley, Ferrari, and many other dazzling luxury cars have been parked here.

As soon as possible, a servant rushed over and used the most perfect etiquette to open the car door for the goddess.

The goddess got out of the car, and the expression on her face was extremely cold.

"Third Miss." The servants were silent.

The goddess didn't even sweep her eyes to the quail-like servants, and walked straight towards the villa.

At this time, an old man in his sixties, dressed in a short-sleeved Tang suit, like a housekeeper, trotted to the goddess. "Third Miss, you're finally back. It's so late, you're ......"

"Let Lawyer Tian see me in the study within twenty minutes." The goddess interrupted coldly. "Twenty minutes."

In fact, it's already past three o'clock in the morning, but it doesn't matter.

"Okay." The housekeeper raised his eyes and glanced at the third lady, and there was a faint doubt in his eyes that had been full of vicissitudes of life and deep intelligence, but he didn't say more than half a word. "Third Miss, I'll call Lawyer Tian now."

Den.

This is a study room with an area of 100 square meters.

The antique mahogany furniture shows a heavy and simple atmosphere, while the rosewood bookshelves display rows of line-bound Song edition books, as well as a part of the collection of books from the Republic of China, as well as some collections of books from the European Middle Ages. The economic value of these books is self-evident.

On the walls are some of the proud works of today's mainstream European and American painters.

The third lady sat on a sandalwood carved chair, holding a drawing board in her hand, and sketched very intently on the drawing paper with charcoal, sometimes making slight modifications.

"Bang~" There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the maid came from outside the door, "Third Miss, may I ask what you have to drink?" ”

"No need." The third lady didn't raise her head, and the charcoal in her hand sketched quickly.

A few minutes later, the knock on the door sounded again, and a thick and steady voice came in, "Third Miss." Are you looking for me? ”

"Come in." The third lady raised her head slightly.

A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black business suit, tie, shiny leather shoes, and a big back hairstyle fixed with gel water, walked in in his forties, very rich, but shrewd and capable, holding a Dunhill briefcase.

Tian Yuan, the personal lawyer of Miss San, a meticulous, high-end talent with strong business ability and execution ability, is the leading figure in the lawyer industry in Z City, and has a deep connection in the public security system of Z City.

"Third Miss." Tian Yuan walked into the study without any complaints, even when he was woken up from his sweet bed at three o'clock in the morning, and told that he must come within twenty minutes, he still did not complain at all. He looked at the third lady with only deep awe in his eyes.

"Double Happiness Street. Lawyer Tian, you should know Double Happiness Street, right? The third lady got straight to the point.

Tian Yuan quickly got into a working state, took out the paper and pen from the briefcase, he knew very well that he must have something very important to deal with when he was called by the third lady so late. "Yes, Miss San, Shuangxi Street is located in the big blue area of the old city district of Z city, from the late 90s to the present, it has not undergone large-scale transformation by the government, and belongs to the slums of Z city, and some depressed people at the bottom of the society gather there. Shuangxi Street is one of the most lively areas in the Big Blue District, operating the lowest end of the entire Z City, and the night market food stall with the largest flow of people. Dragons and snakes are mixed. ”

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The third lady looked at the countryside with appreciative eyes.

Tian Yuan's body shook slightly, and a flattered flush swelled up on his face.

"Before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, go to Double Happiness Street to find someone." The third lady said in a commanding tone.

"Yes." Tian Yuan didn't have any extra hesitation at all, "Third Miss, tomorrow at seven o'clock, I will drive directly to Shuangxi Street, and before nine o'clock, I will definitely find someone." ”

After a pause, Tian Yuan said. "Third Miss ......"

"Here's what he looks like." The third lady threw the drawing board in her hand directly to the field.

Tian Yuan respectfully took the drawing board and looked at it, and sketched a portrait with charcoal on the drawing paper, which was a young man in his early twenties, with mediocre facial features, and some obscene and vulgar expressions on his face.

It was a sketch portrait of Huang Huang Xiaolong!

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ps: Dragon set pastoral, sent.