Chapter Eighty-Eight: The New Second Heir

Wang Fuxing has been in Europe for about half a month, and finally ushered in Christmas and Christmas Eve, which people in the West attach great importance to.

Westerners do not have the Spring Festival, Christmas Eve is equivalent to the Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve night of the Celestial Empire, and Christmas is equivalent to the first day of the new year, as the most important festival in the hearts of Westerners, almost every household in European countries is preparing, Rothschild's castle in London is no exception, this area is not too exaggerated in the eyes of Wang Fuxing, the exquisite castle is now full of lights, looking out of the window, one by one the lanterns are reflected in the white snow outside, like a fairy tale world, In the past, the expressions of some Rothschild warriors who had always been serious and cold guarding around the castle also became a little more relaxed, and it seemed that every corner of the castle had a strong festive atmosphere.

"Originally, you promised me that we were going to Finland, which is the birthplace of Santa Claus, and this is the most fun time to go."

Liuli stood in front of the window, leaning softly on Wang Fuxing's arms, and said in a somewhat complaining tone.

"Go next year, and there will be opportunities in the future."

Wang Fuxing smiled and hugged Liuli's delicate body and said, since last night, the whole city of London has snowed, and the white and flawless snowflakes have hit a thick layer on the ground, and it has not stopped, snow, it has always been a thing that girls like very much, although it is cold, but in their opinion, this is also a kind of romance, so in the fluttering snowflakes, Liuli twisted and took a mandarin duck bath with Comrade Wang Fuxing, and then the two warmed up for a while, until midnight they hugged each other tightly to rest, and when the two woke up, it was close to noon, After a thorough moisturizing glass looked at the snowflakes that were still fluttering outside, he was obviously very excited, and he took Wang Fuxing to pile several snowmen in the courtyard of the castle in the afternoon.

Liuli snorted twice and didn't speak, she also said casually, with a man like Wang Fuxing, sometimes you don't have to expect him to have any fun at all, all day long full of interests collusion and conspiracy betrayal, when you are free, she makes love with her own woman, doesn't read, doesn't fish, doesn't play golf, and is too lazy to participate in any banquets, cultivating sentiment and self-cultivation or something, Wang Fuxing said more than once that there is no time, it's really okay to be idle, it's better to hold your own woman and watch the blockbuster together, blockbuster This is definitely a good thing, When you have a woman, you can watch it together, and when you don't have it, you can watch it yourself, it's all action movies, the former is a small-cost uh-huh, Wang Fuxing can't take care of any boycott of Japanese products in this regard, he found a website and carefully selected a few wonderful films, carefully observed, and then practiced repeatedly on Liuli, the learning attitude is very correct, and I'm tired of watching the small cost uh-huh-ah, I'm changing to a big-cost fight, killing and killing, these days are rare and leisurely, the two can be said to have swam in a variety of blockbuster oceans, This kind of gentleman who can instantly transform into a senior otaku in a situation where there is nothing to do, is basically insulated from the romance of love, not to mention Christmas, it is estimated that it is a coping attitude towards the Spring Festival.

Wang Fuxing casually put his hand into the neckline of the glass, held the soft and slippery lump on her chest, and a finger intentionally or unintentionally teased the shy bud on her chest, and laughed softly: "When the matter here is over, I will take you to take a good walk around Europe, you can't come in vain, although the castle is good, but it is not very comfortable to nest here all day, when the time comes, I will accompany you wherever you want to go." ”

A natural seductive flush appeared on the sensitive glass face, and he stretched out a hand to press Wang Fuxing's increasingly hard claw, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't make trouble." ”

"No trouble."

Wang Fuxing's eyes were pure and innocent, but the hand that reached into the glass collar firmly held the position, kneading it casually, his not rich imagination was very loyal to depict in his mind the changing shape of the white rabbit in his hand, but his tone was still ordinary: "Where do you want to play?" ”

"Soul light..."

Liuli groaned a little weakly, the charm between her eyebrows was almost swinging out, she symbolically pressed Wang Fuxing's hand with one hand, but there was no strength, as if encouraging him to continue to exert force: "You first put the current matter... Well... When you're done, don't give me a blank check... I... I'm not unusual..."

"Yo, you still can't trust me?"

Wang Fuxing laughed, continued to bully Liuli, his eyes flickered slightly and looked at the snowflakes flying outside the window, stunned, obviously already in a magical state outside the spirit.

The auction has now declared war on the Vault and the Teutonic Knights, but at present, the auction is crazy enough, but the two objects they challenge have rarely maintained restraint, and the exchange of fire between several behemoths similar to terrorist organizations is covert but direct and cruel, and the two sides are still in a state of secret war, at least in the short term, there has been no use of large-scale weapons, and the most critical point is that Hohenzollern and the mafia have not expressed their position for the time being, according to Hans, At this time, most of the two bastard organizations are planning to send people to negotiate on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are beginning to win over their allies to make two-handed preparations, several black organizations for the time being, the number of people lost by the three parties has exceeded four figures, but at this time it is barely within the controllable range, if it can end here, the other two can be said to be unwanted, but if they really want to fight, they will win over their allies at this time, and the major families will form a line to bully the auction that claims to be a system, and it will not be too passive at that time.

In general, the civil war in the elite clubs has already begun, and now it is the stage of temptation, and it is fought peacefully... Well, peace means that at least for now, the war is still between the three organizations, and there is no intervention from the major families, and there is no skull and bones eyeing each other, and everything is in a state of beginning.

And with the beginning of the war, Rothschild's civil war also kicked off, Christmas, such an important holiday, Xiong is no longer in London Castle at this time, the current Rothschild head of the family since yesterday afternoon set off to fly to Rothschild's headquarters, the Australian department that lost two heirs in a row finally broke out, proposed to convene a meeting of elders, the content of the meeting is very simple, that is, the head of the family must hand over the culprit Wang Revival to be disposed of by the Australian department, at this time, Rothschild's senate may have begun to discuss Wang Fuxing's crimes, Wang Fuxing seems a little careless about this, he doesn't bother to think about the results of this discussion, as long as Xiong is not a fool, it is impossible to hand him over, so at the end of this meeting, Rothschild will directly enter the real civil strife, Xiong's time is running out, and he will definitely use the most ruthless way to help his daughter sweep away the Asian department, and then bid farewell to life and let his daughter take the throne.

Hai, who negotiated with Wang Fuxing and did not get the result he wanted, also left the castle yesterday and returned to Russia, when he left, he did not seem to be depressed, and seemed to have returned to his former demeanor, before leaving, he came to say goodbye to Wang Fuxing with a smile, polite, Wang Fuxing dealt with a few words without smiling, and when the sea left, he closed the door directly, and did not even go out of the room.

As the second heir of Rothschild, Hai is not a hostage left in the head of the family by the Asian department, they will stay for a short period of time in the place where the head of the family is located every year to convey the will of their faction, to put it bluntly, it is a process of negotiation with the head of the family, and after achieving the result they want, they will naturally leave, what should they do, but the negotiation effect this year is not ideal, Rothschild is in civil strife, although the first suppression of the head of the family is not the Asian system, but with the existence of Wang Fuxing, it also puts everyone in the Asian department in danger, and the sea goes back at this time, Naturally, I have to discuss countermeasures with the bosses of this faction.

Jing didn't leave at this time, she stayed here for Christmas, her relationship with Lan is now in the honeymoon period, the two of them get along very happily during this time, and some of the interests that should be mutually incompromising have also reached concessions and compromises between each other, both sides have fully expressed the sincerity of the cooperation between the European department and the head of the family, although the Rothschild civil strife has not yet begun, but there has been a result, and now what people are staring at is the process, every detail in the process may be amazing wealth and benefits.

Everyone is also waiting, Wang Fuxing is also waiting now, to be honest, he doesn't have many chips in his hand now, in this case, he can't make a move at will, and to put it mildly, his main role is to target the Asian department, so as to help Lan finally stabilize the dictatorship of the family line in Rothschild, and now the civil strife in the elite club and the civil strife in Rothschild, he doesn't have much room to meddle now.

If it weren't for the fact that the Celestial Empire secretly wanted him, he would have returned to the Celestial Empire a long time ago.

Moreover, the Teutonic Knights and the Vault still seem to be treating him as a target at this time, if it weren't for this, even if Wang Fuxing took Liuli to travel in Europe, no one would say anything.

In general, Wang Fuxing suddenly felt that although he couldn't say that he had nothing to do, if he wanted to do something, he needed to find the right opportunity, so he and Liuli were basically in a dormant state now, chatting with Lan and Jing every day, contacting and contacting feelings, and talking about future cooperation.

Wang Fuxing hugged Liuli, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he was thinking wildly, but no matter how shrewd he was, it was impossible to imagine that the boiling elite club civil war now originated entirely from a woman's order.

And this woman leaned softly in his arms at this time, her face flushed when she was bullied by him, and her eyes were like silk.

In other words, Wang Fuxing still doesn't know that he has a terrifying amount of energy and destructive power in his hands, and he may know the truth in the future, but in fact, it seems that he will never be able to directly control this force.

We've always existed, in another way.

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath and came back to his senses, only to find that Liuli was already like a kitten, leaning on her softly, her legs were rubbing unconsciously, she raised her face, squinted her eyes full of spring, and pursed her small mouth.

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Liuli, who was waiting for his man to kiss him, suddenly widened his eyes, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he pushed Wang Fuxing in shame and indignation, gritted his teeth and said, "Soul is light!" ”

"It's almost time to eat."

Wang Fuxing looked at his watch and said with a smile: "If you want, you will be given it at night, and we will go down." ”

Liuli lay in Wang Fuxing's arms, slapped his chest weakly, twisted and opened the wardrobe, quickly took a pair of small underwear and hid it in the palm of his hand, and said with a red face: "You go out first." ”

"That's not going to work, I'll change it for you."

Wang Fuxing's face was awe-inspiring.

"You go out first, or I'll get angry."

Ruri hid the hand holding the little panties behind her, and her face turned even redder.

"Angry? What do you look like when you're angry, come and show me what to see. ”

Wang Fuxing laughed and hugged him again, but he pounced.

Liuli flashed to the side with a red face, and threatened with wide eyes: "If you don't go out again, I won't give it to you at night." ”

"If you don't give, you won't give, it's Christmas Eve, Santa Claus saw it badly."

Wang Fuxing said solemnly and pounced again, directly threw Liuli on the bed, and kissed her little mouth despite her struggle.

Liuli writhed her body under him, but the range of movement became smaller and smaller, and finally subconsciously hugged his neck.

Wang Fuxing doesn't know how to play roses and candlelight dinners, his only interest is probably that he likes the overlord to bow hard, as for whether his women can accept this kind of play, Comrade Wang Fuxing, who has always been a serious machismo, will not consider these, and sometimes in the face of his own woman's protests, Wang Fuxing's retort is even more reasonable: Men, hard is a must, and you have to have skills in the bow, isn't it okay to be comfortable? What so much chirp crooked nonsense?

Fortunately, if it is not a special circumstance, Wang Fuxing only plays this kind of fun with his own women, if he sees a beautiful woman and wants to play a skillful hard bow, then in the Celestial Empire, he can definitely win the honor of the public enemy of the majority of beauties.

Liuli's struggle gradually turned into a pandering that was like nothing, and Wang Fuxing's movements became more intense, gnawing on... It was kissing Liuli's neck, gradually moving down, with the cooperation of Liuli's blurred eyes, he finally took off Liuli's jeans, and the little black lace that was already wet on her body was also picked aside by him...

It's just that at this time, the two of them obviously forgot their original intentions, and the little pink panties in Liuli's hand had already been thrown aside by her, holding Wang Fuxingjiao with both hands and panting...

A big war is coming.

Just as Wang Fuxing pulled off his belt, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Wang Fuxing didn't plan to pay attention to it, but the person who came was extremely persistent, and Liuli's eyes became more and more clear, a comrade couldn't bear it anymore and burst into a foul language, lifted the quilt and hid Liuli in it, rushed to the door with pants in one hand, and opened the door with an unkind expression.

A smiling face appeared in front of Wang Fuxing, wearing Santa Claus's clothes, and his nose was painted red, like a female version of Santa Claus.

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, not to mention a copycat version of Santa Claus, even if it was really Santa Claus who was planning to stuff something into his socks, he didn't bother to give the other party a good look, snorted coldly, he looked at the unusually cute Jing, and said in an unkind tone: "Something?" ”

"It's time for dinner. I made a turkey with my own hands..."

Stunned for a moment, he looked at Wang Fuxing who was holding his pants in one hand, and chuckled: "It seems that I came at the wrong time." ”

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, suppressed the evil fire in his stomach, and said in a sullen voice that he knew and was going to close the door.

"Oh, by the way, here's a letter from you."

Jing suddenly smiled and took out a thick envelope and handed it to Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing didn't have time to wonder, so he casually said thank you, closed the door directly, and went straight to the big bed.

On the big bed, Liuli was already dressed neatly, but her eyes were still a little confused and springy, and there was a hint of casual charm in her voice: "Go eat, I'm hungry." ”

Wang Fuxing's enthusiasm suddenly cooled, looked at Liuli's smiling eyes, glared at her fiercely, and sighed: "Let's see what is in here first." ”

He took the envelope, sat on the bed and opened it, and he pulled a large stack of photos and a letter out of it.

"What?"

Liuli sat down next to Wang Fuxing curiously, naturally leaning on him and hugging his waist.

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows and looked at the photo.

In the photo, a slender and beautiful girl appeared in Wang Fuxing's sight.

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment.

When he saw this photo, his first reaction was not that she was beautiful, but...

Lovely!

Cute and somewhat unspoken by a girl.

Beautiful eyes like jewels, long eyelashes, long soft blonde hair casually draped over the shoulders, two deep dimples on the sides of the cheeks, like a cute Barbie doll.

Her appearance is naturally beautiful, but the first impression of the girl in the photo to Wang Fuxing is this kind of cuteness and agility that can be deeply rooted in people's hearts at once.

Wang Fuxing's expression did not move, and he scrolled down the photo casually.

It's all the same person in the photos.

But the difference is the clothes, hairstyle, and expression, as if it were a stack of life photos.

There are those who wear evening dresses, those who wear professional suits, student suits, flight attendant suits...

But the only thing that remains unchanged is the temperament, that cute and agile feeling.

Even Wang Fuxing couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic and cautious.

The photo ends with a letter.

Wang Fuxing vaguely understood what was going on, and subconsciously looked at Liuli with an expressionless face.

Liuli snorted fiercely, pinched Wang Fuxing's nose, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and opened the letter, and a text message written in English came into view, with beautiful handwriting.

"Dear Wang, if you can see this letter, it means that I have arrived in London, I am sorry, for some reason I cannot reach Sister Lan's castle right now, I think, this is my Christmas Eve alone, I don't like the feeling of spending Christmas Eve alone, because it is lonely. But it's a pity, because of you, I can't help but come, I hope you can face up to the sincerity of the cooperation between the Asian Department and you, this is very important to us, I believe that for you, it is also very important, we very much hope to get your enthusiasm and friendship, and, I have reason to believe that our Asian Department will give you a rich return, if you have time, I hope you can move to the Sleepless City Hotel, of course, what awaits you here is not machine guns and missiles, but enthusiasm, and friendship..."

Passion and friendship...

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes.

Passion and friendship.

Warm friendship.

These are two completely different concepts.

The revival of the king of friendship can understand, but this enthusiasm, combined with the girl in the photo, is intriguing.

He chuckled and looked at the money on the ground of the envelope.

The English letter is still clear: second in line to the throne of the Rothschild Empire.

Month. Grannie. Rothschild.