When he saw Lan again, Wang Fuxing still had a huge sense of amazement in his heart, in all fairness, there were really a lot of beauties around him, and Huangfu Lingxi was a stunner who could compete with Lan in all aspects, and the latter was obviously more in line with the aesthetics of the Orientals, but even so, seeing Lan again, Wang Fuxing's eyes were still involuntarily attracted.

The kind of bridge where you can be immune to other beauties in the outside world because there are more beauties around you, it is impossible to happen, even if you are a weak man, in the love field, you will also play the aggressiveness of a man in a timely manner, this is instinct.

Wang Fuxing's eyes at this time were full of aggression, although the European goddess came out of the study, she could see Wang Fuxing standing in the hall downstairs, obviously had no intention of going downstairs, it seemed that she could come out and show her face, which was equivalent to giving enough face, she just stood on the steps on the second floor, with a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth, clear eyes, and condescendingly looking down at the young hero downstairs.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't feel embarrassed, he took the initiative to look away, from bottom to top, his eyes started from that pair of amazingly long legs, moved upward, and finally paused for a while at the perfect intersection in the center of the other party's legs, then his waist, his extraordinarily plump and great chest, and finally his pretty face, and then continued from top to bottom, scanning again.

Behind the seemingly warm gaze, there is a kind of aggressiveness and provocative meaning that belongs to a man.

This was repeated for no less than two minutes, Lan's face did not change, with a smile, there was a posture of dominating the world, looking down on Wang Fuxing, silent.

Just when Old Lanka couldn't stand it, Wang Fuxing finally took the initiative to speak, habitually squinting his eyes, and laughed softly: "Miss Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still used to life in Huating?" If time permits, I don't mind being Miss Lan's tour guide, and several Western restaurants in Pudong New Area are very authentic, so I recommend Miss Lan to try them. ”

"I think if we have time, we can go to eat Sichuan food together, but as far as I know, Wang Shao should be very busy recently."

Arashi smiled, but the ice blue eyes that were intimidating enough to make people daunted were full of serenity, and there was no smile.

"Whether you are busy or not also varies from person to person, if you can have dinner with Miss Lan, even if it is a big thing, I will leave it behind."

Wang Fuxing said indifferently, glanced at Old Lanka, who seemed to be a little unhappy since he saw him, with a strange smile.

Lan chuckled, stretched out her hand and gently knocked on the railing in front of her, blinked, and her originally gentle and elegant temperament suddenly had a hint of petite naughtiness that belonged to a little woman: "Then Wang Shao came to the door today, is he going to take me to dinner?" ”

"I'm here to help Miss Lan."

Wang Fuxing smiled, squinting, harmless to humans and animals, and very enthusiastic.

The fluctuation in Lan's eyes flashed away, and then he regained his composure again, his smile remained unchanged, he reached out to play with a strand of his long hair, and said softly, "I'm sorry, my friend, I don't need any help for the time being." ”

"Really?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows, walked up the stairs directly without permission, and said calmly: "I think we can still talk." ”

Old Lanka's body suddenly tensed, and although his expression was calm, he had already made an aggressive gesture that could be used to attack with all his strength at any time.

He knew his place very well, bodyguard, or rather, slave.

This is an identity that does not exist under any circumstances and does not have the possibility of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and for any thing and character that can threaten his master, he must go all out.

Every time, it's a real lion fighting a rabbit!

In the end, he is still a young man, so he can't hold his breath, and he puts on this posture in front of his master, isn't it looking for death?

Old Lanka narrowed his eyes, with a sneer in his eyes, and waited quietly for Wang Fuxing to go upstairs.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Wang Fuxing kept walking, facing the old Lankahao

did not hide the momentum exuded, did not change the color of his face, withstood this extremely dangerous pressure, and kept upward.

The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth had begun to expand, becoming bloody and gloomy, an heir of the Wang family without a sword in his hand, as long as he was within three meters of him, he was completely sure that he would be completely killed within three minutes!

As soon as the two of them stepped up, the killing intent began to condense in the air, becoming stronger and stronger.

Old Lanka was smiling, smiling grimly.

Wang Fuxing was smiling, with an easy-going smile.

Only the ever-closing distance is a sign of a situation that seems to be on the verge of breaking out at any moment.

Lan, who always had a smile on her face, slowly retracted her expression, and replaced it with a kind of silence that was calm to the extreme, and cold-blooded.

She raised her hand slightly, shook it, and said slowly, "I need a good bottle of red wine to entertain my guest, old Lanka." ”

The old man, who had already quietly taken a step and was about to make a full attack, was stunned, and the foot that had not had time to land landed without pause, bowed slowly, and said softly but respectfully: "Okay." ”

He raised his head again and looked at Wang Fuxing, already showing a kind smile that no longer had anything to do with the slightest bloody and gloomy face.

Wang Fuxing also expressed his friendliness, nodded, and his smile widened.

One of the two went upstairs and the other went downstairs, passing by and being safe.

Lan glanced at Wang Fuxing with an indifferent expression, turned around slowly, did not speak, and walked straight to the study next to him.

Wang Fuxing followed her with interest, looking at the natural swaying of her delicate body, his eyes focused on her perfectly shaped buttocks, and his eyes were presumptuous.

The two entered the study one after the other.

Outside the window, the sun was setting in the west, and the sky was dark.

Lan, who was simply wearing a pair of jeans and a shirt but was still a goddess, walked behind the desk and sat on the leather swivel chair, the force was light, and the swivel chair immediately turned in a circle, leaving only Wang Fuxing with a side facing the window.

"Say!"

Lan spoke, his voice decisive and crisp, revealing coldness and without the slightest emotion.

This is what she is as one of the heirs of the Rothschild family.

"I'm waiting for my wine."

Wang Fuxing sat on the leather sofa, cocked Erlang's legs and shook slightly, his whole body relaxed to the greatest extent, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and hinted.

Lan didn't seem to care about his little movements, knowing that the other party was hinting that he wanted to talk alone, and he didn't make a sound, closed his eyes, and closed his eyes in the slight tremor of the seat.

In the slightly dim light, her soft figure and pretty face seem to be a black and white sketch of the peak, static and beautiful, almost eternal.

Five minutes later, Old Lanka walked in with a bottle of unpackaged red wine and two goblets, and after pouring less than half a glass of golden liquid into the glasses for the two of them, he habitually went to the corner to wait.

"Old Lanka, you go out first, if necessary, I will call you in."

Lan said quietly, she didn't seem to have any intention of turning on the light, let the room gradually darken, and didn't open her eyes from beginning to end.

Old Lanka's face changed, he turned his head, glanced at Wang Fuxing deeply, said hello respectfully, turned around, and left the study.

The study continued to be silent, Lan didn't speak, and Wang Fuxing also pretended to be stupid, competing for patience, he rarely lost.

In the dimly lit study, only the sound of the wall clock ticking on the wall.

"Chris has just been here."

Lan said flatly, as if he had opened his eyes, but it was dark outside, and the vision of the two of them was also affected, and they both looked extremely blurry with each other.

"Then he must have said something that shouldn't have been said, and I knew that this ally was not as reliable as he thought."

Wang Fuxing smiled and seemed to be very happy.

"He said, you want me to give you a baby, don't you?"

Lan said bluntly, her voice in the dark, and it seemed to reveal an indescribable charm and temptation.

"Can't you?"

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, as if he thought of a very wonderful picture, and there was a kind of very manly obscenity in the laughter.

Arashi was silent.

After a long time, he spoke lightly, with uncontrollable contempt: "What are you?" Is it worthy? ”

"Yes, there's chickens. The men of Ba are worthy. ”

Wang Fuxing said seriously, but no matter how serious he was, this was almost the weirdest conversation since his debut.

This meeting, for him, is almost a gamble, and it is a big gamble of life and death!

He holds a condition in his hand that even he is not fully sure of, it can also be said to be a bargaining chip, after all of them are pushed out, and then wait for the win or loss, if he wins, all the problems of the Wang family in the delta will be solved, and if he loses, he will probably not be able to get out of this room.

Wang Fuxing suddenly found that this feeling was really exciting, and he seemed to feel a trace of the mentality of a crazy gambler when he put on his last pair of underwear.

The Wang family has now begun to walk on the road to dominating the Delta, the mafia, the British Round Table Parliament, the German Chariot Organization, the Overseas Bamboo Gang, and the Yamaguchi Group will all be the targets that the Wang family wants to drive away, but these add up, and the pressure on Wang Fuxing is not as good as a Rothschild!

As long as Lan is in Huating for one day, the Wang family cannot be regarded as the uncrowned king of Huating!

When he came this time, he had to test Arashi's final thoughts.

Wang Fuxing is betting on such a woman, who only loves the world, loves the power in his hands, and gambles on the cold-bloodedness and ambition necessary for a successful person!

"If you're just here to tease me, I can guarantee that in five minutes, you'll be a corpse."

Lan frowned slightly, her tone instantly became cold and cold, in the dark, exposing her truest side, she didn't seem to have the slightest scruples.

"You need my help."

Wang Fuxing's face was determined, his posture remained the same, he trembled one leg, and smiled: "But before you help, you should pay me." ”

"Remuneration?"

In the darkness, Arashi's chair turned, and her eyes became more and more cold.

"I'll help you get what you want, but I have two conditions, first, enough money, and second, you give me a baby."

Wang Fuxing's calm tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, and Lan couldn't see his expression clearly at this time.

"What can you do for me?"

Lan asked again, speaking quickly, almost questioning, in the study, in the dark, the atmosphere in the room became suffocating with the inexplicable conversation between the two.

"Help you do what you want to do most."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, his tone paused, he seemed to smile, and continued to speak: "For example, help you kill Rothschild. Jay. Your fiancé, your cousin. ”

The atmosphere suddenly froze!

When he said this, Wang Fuxing was even a little suffocated, and his cocked Erlang legs were gently lowered, leaning on the sofa, motionless.

The chips have been revealed, and next, it depends on whether the other party will be tempted.

Kill Rothschild. Jay!

As soon as he dies, Arashi will almost become the undisputed first in line to the Rothschild Empire!

Put power and affection on the scale, which side will tilt heavier?

Wang Fuxing stretched out a finger in the darkness and tapped the back of the sofa, the faint light of the diamond ring swaying gently.

Lan was as silent as death, and even his breath was inaudible.

Brother and sister, fiancé, the battlefield in the north and south, the dowry to each other.

When Lan came up with this crazy idea, and after getting Jie's consent, the two sides came to the Celestial Empire, and no one knew what kind of idea Lan had.

Do they really see the Celestial Empire as the final battleground for their competition?

Or are both parties thinking of coming to the Celestial Empire to find a cooperative opponent, kill each other, return to the family alone, and control the financial empire?

Wang Fuxing is also not clear, but he dares to bet on the fact that he has never lacked the crazy factor in his character.

Put all one’s eggs in one basket!

"Okay."

A word was in the dark, as if it came from nine heavens away.

Wonderful.

But there is a kind of coldness that comes out of my bones.

Wang Fuxing's heart suddenly tightened, he glanced deeply in the direction where Lan was, and was silent for a while before he smiled indifferently and said softly: "What an accident." ”

He paused for a moment, and said mockingly: "Miss Lan, should I remind you that you have violated Rothschild's family motto?" ”

"It's just a means of competition, Jay doesn't have to die, I don't necessarily lose, if you are killed by him, he and I will continue to compete, until the end, get married and have children."

In the dark, sinful and cold-blooded study, Lan seemed to stand up and said lightly: "What I fall in love with is this world, whoever gives me the world, I will give birth to whomever I want, Wang Shao, do you give it?" ”

"You love the world, I love beauty."

Wang Fuxing smiled, his tone was calm, he also stood up, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, he walked to the door, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Lan didn't say anything, and as for this thrilling cooperation, she didn't say anything except for that vague good word.

Wang Fuxing opened the door.

The light suddenly shone into the dark study and reflected on Arashi's white cheeks.

Wang Fuxing turned his head slightly.

Lan was looking out the window and muttered, "The world." ”

Black and white, light and dark, heaven and hell.

Wang Fuxing stood in the middle, facing the light and squinting.

Old Lanka stood not far away, looking at Wang Fuxing with a gloomy expression.

There is a beauty behind him who meditates on the world and is mad.

Wang Fuxing laughed, smiled arrogantly, strode downstairs, and said arrogantly: "Twenty years later, who will lie on the knees of beauty?" Who is in charge of the world? It's all me! It's all me! ”

Passionate and exciting, with unbeatable arrogance and domineering, self-confidence and detachment, looking at the world!

It's all me!

Old Lanka's eyes were stunned.

In the shadows of the study, Arashi sighed, sat back in her chair, and muttered, "Heroic." ”――

Thank you for the monthly ticket support of the tigers, drunkards, Han Qiuyi, and the prodigal son of peace~ Today's Kavin, just one chapter, it seems that the kidneys are very weak recently, damn it, I don't have the energy, and I'm ashamed to be miserable with this month's update