Lan has seen a lot of strange people, the world is full of variety, thousands of red dust, most of them are doing nothing, a few people have emerged, no matter how ordinary they are on weekdays, every move is different from normal people, and many capable people are different.

Even if Lan wanted to break his head, he didn't expect that among these strange people, there were even people who would carry the underworld coins in the Celestial Empire's netherworld culture with them!

What's more, the other party even threw these things on his face, looking like he was going to take money to kill himself.

Comical.

There was only one word left in Arashiman's mind.

To smash the heirs of Rothschild with money?

This approach is tantamount to a thug standing in front of the White House and patting the US president on the shoulder and saying don't be afraid, I have someone in the United States, and you are looking for me if there is something, which is absurd and unreasonable.

But such a woman who could smash countless rich people with money with a wave of her hand was smashed with money today.

There were a bunch of colorful banknotes, such as euros, pounds, dollars, yuan, yen, Hong Kong dollars, and the largest share of the dark currency...

Except for the renminbi that can be spent to find change, the others are the largest denominations.

The old man is indeed a rich man.

"Miss Lan, I don't know how your dinner is prepared? Also, Miss Lan seems to have a doctor and medicine for me to treat my injuries? You really shouldn't be so stingy, and if you're still hesitating, please look down and see, we've already paid for it. ”

Wang Fuxing stood near Lan with a smile and reminded that it was not so much a round as a mockery of the other party.

With an almost invincible Nangong Dragon Slayer, Wang Fuxing stands in this manor where he is a little afraid every time he comes, which can be described as full of confidence.

Lan smiled at the right time, full of charm, completely suppressed all kinds of complicated thoughts in his heart, and made a move that stunned everyone.

She bent down slightly, stretched out her tender white hand, picked up all the banknotes on the ground from the ground, handed them to Nangong Tulong with both hands, and said softly: "Mr. Nangong, welcome to the manor, you don't need to pay any fees here to get the best hospitality." ”

Just one action, in a word, Nangong Dragon Slayer is no matter how weird his temper is, it is not good to attack on the spot.

He snorted in a low voice, took the money, carefully put it back in his pocket, and said stupidly, "Okay, eat first." ”

Lan smiled, turned her head to look at Wang Fuxing deeply, and led a few people into the hall together.

Lan seems to really know in advance that Wang Fuxing will come, this woman who can make countless people swoon with just one face, maybe she is also self-righteous, but few people can deny it in terms of IQ, a beautiful Western woman whose face has been left faint traces by the years is standing in the hall, in a white coat, only holding a simple medicine box, after seeing Wang Fuxing, who was covered in blood and had a bleak face, came in, she immediately stood up and went to look through the medicine box.

"No need doctor, if you can, please go out, I want to have dinner with Miss Lan now."

Wang Fuxing waved his hand and said in proficient English, his pronunciation was not as good as that of authentic foreign friends, but it was unusually clear and fluent.

The female doctor, who was about forty years old, blinked her eyes and looked at Arashi, who looked calm on the side.

"You always have to take painkillers, right?"

Lan smiled, walked to the medicine box, took out a medicine bottle from it, poured two pills and put them in the palm of his hand, put the water cup together, and handed it to Wang Fuxing.

"This treatment, if it gets out, I'm afraid it will make everyone jealous."

Wang Fuxing said lightly, picked up the water cup, and swallowed the pill with warm water.

"I will give others as much as others can give me."

Lan glanced at Wang Fuxing meaningfully: "I don't like to suffer, and I don't like to let others suffer." Wang Shao, you are like this too, right? ”

Wang Fuxing was noncommittal, took a step forward, walked to the restaurant side by side with Lan, and said with a smile: "Then I will suffer a loss tonight, I made a feud with Jie so quickly, and I ended up seriously injured, this loss is a big loss." ”

"Didn't I already shake your hand?"

Arashi turned her head, blinking her ice-blue eyes, a little puzzled.

"Miss Lan, are you a fairy? A handshake will make me die for you? Others might do that, but I'm sorry, I'm not. ”

Wang Fuxing sneered, stood up straight suddenly, stretched out his hand, pinched Lan's chin unusually domineeringly, raised her pretty face slightly, and squinted.

This action, in the past, Wang Fuxing would not have done it anyway.

Lan bit her lip lightly, her eyes stared at Wang Fuxing, she didn't dodge or dodge, her eyes flashed with brilliance, making people unable to figure out her inner thoughts.

The old Lanka who followed behind the master changed color, and the vigorous murderous intent completely exploded, enveloping Wang Fuxing, and when he took a step, he was about to make a move.

The sound of the long knife rubbing against the scabbard sounded instantly, with a chill that felt extremely dangerous.

Old Lanka's heart was cold, he stopped the steps he had already taken, turned his head, and looked at Nangong Slaying Dragon beside him with a gloomy face.

The old man, who carried all kinds of coins with him, didn't look at Old Lanka wherever he went, just stared at Lan's back casually, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and a long knife at his waist had been unsheathed for a small time.

"Let go."

Lanka said in a deep voice, his tone was solemn and cold, but he didn't make a move immediately, which had already proved in disguise that he was showing weakness.

As one of Rothschild's most powerful old housekeepers, Lanka is not afraid of death, but the meaning of Nangong slaying the dragon is obvious, if he wants to kill Wang Fuxing, he will not stop him at the first time, but at the moment of his own shot, his double knives are likely to directly kill Lan in seconds!

Old Lanka clearly didn't want to take the risk.

After learning that Nangong Tulong would not stay by his side in the near future, he decisively brought him over to deter Lan and Old Lanka's Wang Fuxing smiled, accepted it when he saw it, let go of Lan's chin, and looked calm.

"You're the first person to do that to me."

Lan said softly, came to the dining room and sat down, patted his palms gently, and two beautiful Western maids in charge of Lan's life in the villa appeared together, each holding a bottle of red wine in both hands.

Wang Fuxing, Nangong Slaying Dragon, Jian San, Golden Bull.

Arashi, old Lanka.

Both sides are seated.

Wang Fuxing stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, his face became more and more relaxed, the painkiller just now seemed to be working, and the pain in his internal organs was also eased: "I don't like women who are too self-righteous, because talking to this kind of creature, their innate sense of superiority can make me irritable and have the urge to smoke them to death." Miss Lan, I don't care if you are a goddess or not, but since we are cooperating with each other, then please put away that high shelf, I have a woman in my family who is no worse than you in any way, if it weren't for her poor health recently, you should really meet. Compared with her, you don't have any advantages, I can come here tonight just to tell you that the Wang family has the ability to carry out our cooperation at a critical moment, and you let me in to give me face. I can come because I give you face. Everyone can sit down and talk about cooperation on an equal footing, and I don't need to grovel to please you, don't you think that's the truth? ”

Lan narrowed her eyes tightly and didn't speak.

This man seems to be a little different tonight, how much confidence did Nangong Dragon Slayer give him?

Could it be that the rules of the two times he met before were not because he was afraid of himself, but because he was afraid of Old Lanka, who could easily kill him?

Thinking of this, Lan felt a wave of discomfort in his heart for no reason, and faintly, the feeling of conquering this man also became stronger.

Wang Fuxing didn't speak anymore, just looked at this character woman known as a European goddess, a Nangong Dragon Slayer can indeed bring him a lot of confidence, but what makes Wang Fuxing even more fearless is that Nangong Slayer Dragon inadvertently fed back some news to Wang Fuxing.

"I prepared the best red wine, and I wouldn't bring it out to the average guest."

Arashi was silent for a moment, and finally spoke as the two maids walked over to the table.

Wang Fuxing glanced at the wine bottle logo in the maid's hand, a well-known name in China, Lafite, a strange red wine that only produces 200,000 bottles a year but sells millions of bottles in the Celestial Empire every year.

Nine out of 10 bottles of Lafite in China are fake, which is not an exaggeration.

"Lafite in '82? This thing is very rare for ordinary people, but for Miss Lan, it shouldn't be a good bar? ”

Wang Fuxing said lightly, took a small glass of red wine handed over by the maid, and drank it all at once, without the slightest idea of tasting this wine.

When it comes to wine, especially red wine, Wang Fuxing is a complete layman, and he has never been too lazy to study these pretending things.

"If Wang Shao is willing, this glass of red wine, according to the auction price three years ago, can pay me 29,000 US dollars."

Lan smiled, reached out and took the wine bottle, and stroked it gently: "Lafite in 1869, even many Western aristocrats, don't have the opportunity to taste it, three bottles of Lafite in 1869 were auctioned at Sotheby's auction for a sky-high price of about 230,000 US dollars, an average of 2,000 US dollars in a small sip, Wang Shao, is it an honor?" ”

It's this damn superiority again.

Wang Fuxing cursed in his heart, and finally remembered that Lafite was bought by Baron James of Rothschild for more than four million francs in 1868, and until now, Lafite is the Rothschild's own red wine.

Even if Wang Fuxing couldn't get used to the sense of superiority on Lan's face, he still had to admit that sitting opposite Lan and drinking the scarce red wine in the world, his heart was indeed a little fluttery.

The maid continued to bring standard Western foods such as steak and foie gras caviar to the table, and the elegantly smiling Arashi and Old Lanka stopped talking and buried their heads in eating, truly achieving the standard of eating without sleeping.

"I'm full, it's time for me to go."

After eating dinner in a lame posture, before Wang Fuxing could react, Nangong Tulong stood up with two knives on his waist, dug his teeth with his hands, and stood up and said casually.

Wang Fuxing was stunned on the spot, crying and laughing in his heart, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Follow the old man?

He and Arashi still had something to discuss, so they just left, things could not be discussed, and they gave the impression that they were afraid of Rothschild.

Not leaving?

His presumptuous actions just now were completely equivalent to digging a pit by himself, waiting for Nangong to slay the dragon and bury himself again.

"In such a hurry?"

Wang Fuxing frowned slightly, and put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"I suddenly remembered, there are still some things to do, try to finish tonight, I am not interested in what cooperation you and this girl are going to talk about in a while, both sides have their own ghosts, what can they talk about? Let's go. ”

Nangong Tulong carefully touched his hair, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Old Lanka, cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that could make people very unappetizing, ignoring Wang Fuxing's stunned expression, and walked away directly.

Wang Fuxing held the best red wine that had just tasted it, turned his head silently, and suddenly his scalp tingled.

Lan, who seemed to have been affected by the old man's yellow teeth, finally raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and stared at Wang Fuxing, smiling rather than smiling.

Is this to settle accounts after the fall?

Wang Fuxing subconsciously touched his nose, sat down, and said calmly: "Drink and drink..."――

Get out of the estate.

Nangong Tulong, dressed as a thunderer and carrying two knives, came to the city in the car inside the manor, got off in front of a small restaurant that looked very inconspicuous, and after getting into a box on the second floor, he knocked lightly on the door.

The door was quickly opened.

A young man whose figure was not exaggerated but looked quite impactful opened the door, and when he saw Nangong slaying the dragon, his eyes were in awe, and he said respectfully: "Mr. Nangong." ”

This must be a figure that Wang Fuxing could never have imagined.

One of the Deputy Commanders of the Law Enforcement Team.

Wang Jianghai!

He appeared once on Chinese New Year's Eve, after Huang Que saved Wang Fuxing in the hands of the Qin family, he was forced by Wang Fuxing to go to the three northeastern provinces to destroy the foundation of the Tang family, and the operation was very smooth, but he who was supposed to return to the law enforcement team still did not go back, but appeared here.

Nangong Tulong nodded lightly and entered the box, but he didn't mean to sit down, just stood in front of the window, turned his back to Wang Jianghai, and said in a hoarse tone: "When will you go back?" ”

"The day after tomorrow. However, when I came, His Majesty explained that if there is anything wrong with Mr. Nangong, the three of us must help you solve the trouble at any cost. ”

Wang Jianghai's expression was a little restrained.

"Trouble? What problems do I have that you need to solve? ”

Nangong Tulong said lightly and shook his head, obviously a little unimpressed.

Wang Jianghai was silent, his arrogant capital was completely worthless in front of this old man, in the law enforcement team where strength was paramount, he had to understand the weight of the strong man's words better than others.

"Disobedient to the king's revival?"

Nangong Tulong suddenly asked for no reason.

The deputy commander's body shook suddenly, his head was lowered, a trace of complexity and bitterness flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and continued to be silent.

"The first thing you need to do when you join the law enforcement team is to control your feelings. Don't forget who you are, there are some things you can't do and don't deserve to do. ”

Nangong Tulong suddenly turned around, his eyes were sharp, and he stared straight at Wang Jianghai, his voice was cold.

Wang Jianghai raised his head excitedly, clenched his fists, looked at a pair of emotionless eyes in front of him, gritted his teeth and looked angry, but in the end he reluctantly lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Nangong, I know." ”

Nangong Tulong, who was ready to make a move just now, snorted, and no longer faced the old child's expression when Wang Fuxing was revived, he reached out and touched the double knives on his waist, and said lightly: "Go back and tell Wang Canglan that the revival is good." He didn't look down on the kid, and I looked at it pleasantly. He wants to continue to stand on the sidelines and not help, yes, I'll help! ”――

When Wang Fuxing, who had an in-depth conversation with Lan for the first time, walked out of the manor villa, it was already late at night.

Arashi, who was also not sleepy, was radiant and bright-eyed, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with the outcome of the conversation.

"I hope we can work together happily, after all, no matter how favorable the plan is, it also needs strong execution and sincerity from both sides, Miss Lan, good night."

Wang Fuxing stood in front of the rockery of the villa, turned around, and stretched out his hand again.

Lan stretched out her hand to shake him and chuckled softly, "Just left?" Wang Shao, you seem to have forgotten one thing. ”

"What?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows slightly, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"Don't want any money?"

Arashi's smile was very pleasant, the content of the conversation between the two, the conditions exchanged with each other, apart from them, even Old Lanka was not clear.

"Money? Isn't Old Man Nangong rich? ”

Wang Fuxing looked dazed.

“……”

Lan was speechless for a while, subconsciously gritted her teeth, looked at Wang Fuxing with a blank expression, and really wanted to ask, are you going to use the dark currency to start a company? The old lady gave you dollars!

"I'll look for you again if you need it."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, took the initiative to pick up Lan's little hand, and stroked it gently, and his movements were extremely presumptuous.

Lan quietly withdrew her hand, her tone cooled down, and turned cold: "Wang Shao, before the cooperation started, you want to collect interest, is it too early?" ”

"Is it early?"

Wang Fuxing stared at Lan's eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the smile was obvious: "It's not early." You have to prepare earlier, Miss Lan, sooner or later, I will let my son call you Mom, do you believe it or not? ”

"Please also ask Wang Shao to respect himself, I can tolerate your behavior tonight, but it doesn't mean that I dare not touch you. A Nangong dragon slayer is not worthy of the Rothschilds' fear! Don't try to touch my bottom line. ”

The anger in Lan's eyes flashed, and his tone became more and more indifferent.

"The bottom line?"

Wang Fuxing laughed, unscrupulous, ignoring the murderous intent released by Old Lanka, and said wildly: "Touch your bottom line? What if you touch it? ”

"Kill!"

Arashi spoke.

Crisp and neat, decisive killing.

Wang Fuxing sighed and walked back to Lan's side.

Arashi's eyes widened with a puzzled expression, but then she completely changed color.

"Smack!"

Wang Fuxing slapped Lan's plump and clever ass hard.

Soft, slippery and amazingly elastic.

Wang Fuxing slowly withdrew his palm, looked at the discolored Rothschild heir in front of him, and said seriously: "So what? ”――

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