Chapter 184: Three visits to the thatched house?
The car is still the top luxury car that can give people the greatest sense of security, comfort and luxury, but back and forth, the treatment of the driver is obviously different, when he came, he was still a respected old housekeeper as a driver, and when he left, the housekeeper directly became a maid, as for the second heir to the Rothschild family who never greeted and sent off but stayed in his study...
Wang Fuxing sat in the back row of the Rolls Royce of the Silver Spirit series, shook his head, and laughed a little self-deprecating, this society, this world, there will always be some ladders that cannot be seen by the naked eye but do exist, the ladder is very high, so the people living in this world also have a distinction between high and low, the so-called three, six, nine, etc., is probably such a saying, layer by layer of steps restrain people's steps, but also give people the motivation to lift their feet.
A once glorious neighborhood revived less than a tenth of the head of the royal family.
A young man who can make all parties in the delta jealous.
Why let the heir of the world's largest family pick up and drop off in person?
Sending an old housekeeper to pick it up and letting a maid deliver it is already a big face, and it's already good not to make a random phone call to let you roll over and go back.
The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth are open, his smile is natural, to say that there is no mustard in his heart, it is nonsense, being treated like this by an excellent goddess who makes men ashamed of themselves, Wang Fuxing, who is not a fairy, will naturally be a little depressed in his heart, but if you want to say how big things are, it is impossible, self-esteem has always been manifested on the outside, but in fact it is something that she gives herself, and she is annoyed and angry at Lan's attitude that outsiders seem condescending to her own eyes, It's just like a person who is obviously not rich but doesn't know how hard he works but is a person who hates the rich like a fool, it's just a kind of alternative inferiority.
"Mary, has your host ever received a guest who would have been personally greeted and sent out by her?"
Wang Fuxing said with a playful smile, fluent in English, and his eyes were filled with a depth and evil that seemed to be only available when he treated Chen Hualou, adding a strange charm to his ordinary face.
Mary cautiously drove this Rolls Royce Silver Spirit, which is no longer simply a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of power, and when she heard the question of the distinguished guest behind her, she thought about it seriously for a while, and subconsciously tilted her little head, which was extremely cute.
She is the two servants of Lan's manor owner's villa, and now she is still dressed in an evening dress, with a pretty face that can give eighty to eighty-five points even in Wang Fuxing's eyes, if she stands straight, she is even taller than Wang Fuxing, especially the pair of waves on her chest, which not only has the charm that can make Wang Fuxing's heart sway occasionally, but also makes the little water bottle with a baby face grit her teeth all the way, Wang Fuxing has always been observing this maid who is more like the eldest lady than the eldest lady, and finally can finally affirm, This blonde maid who seems to be only suitable for men to be held on the bed and pressed under her to play with is definitely the elite of the elite!
Not even less than anyone in the zodiac.
This result may be a little terrifying, but if you think about it carefully, Wang Fuxing is also relieved, and the person who follows the second heir of the Rothschild family will naturally not be a mediocre person, exaggeration, even if it is a dog next to her, it is almost the kind of ruthless character who can bite the wolf to death.
"Yes, they are all from our Rothschild Empire, such as Young Master Jie, every time he comes to see the host, the host will personally dress up and go out to greet him, and he also wants us to prepare the best red wine and steak..."
Mary replied truthfully, her voice gentle and well-behaved, like a lazy and precious Persian cat, but her eyes carried some emotions that even Wang Fuxing could not see, as if mockery, but with coldness.
Rothschild. Imperial!
In the eyes of every Rothschild, such a surname does not represent a family, but a financial empire that can turn the clouds and rain in the world's financial circles!
Everyone who grew up in the Rothschild family has this almost innate pride.
In the West, the government rules the people.
And Rothschild, almost able to rule the government!
If you interpret Mary's eyes in the simplest and most popular way, it is that Lan is a goddess on top, and Young Master Jie, who is the first heir to the family, is the rich and handsome who is the most suitable for the master, as for the so-called 'distinguished guest' in the back row, who seems to want nothing...
Still don't say it, it's all tears when you talk about it.
"Young Master Jie? Your master's fiancΓ©, right? It should be a very interesting man, I really want to see it, but I don't want to see it. β
Wang Fuxing smiled, opened the car refrigerator with his hand, looked at a few bottles of luxury red wine with a cold beauty posture in the ice cubes, opened one bottle quite violently, took out two goblets, and handed one of them to the water bottle after two half glasses.
The water bottle with a wrinkled little face and a little depressed heart took it, and drank it in small sips, as if muttering that it was not delicious.
The corners of Mary's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak, she wanted to tell the two short-sighted Orientals in the back row that the red wine in the owner's car refrigerator was all sold at the Zurich auction!
The price is definitely more expensive than gold, which is equivalent to drinking one sip less, and even the cups and wine bottles in their hands have extremely high collection value.
Mary's thoughts kept tumbling, and finally she endured it and drove with a calm face.
People from big families, what kind of masters have what kind of minions, and the people who follow the quiet goddess like Lan naturally have an extraordinary bearing that ordinary people can't reach.
Rolls Royce, who had a return rate of almost 100 percent, shuttled through the city of Huating, and after Mary received a phone call on the way, her face changed, and she said respectfully yes, and looked deeply at a certain comrade who was holding gold liquid as water to drink through the rearview mirror, and subconsciously frowned.
The vehicle finally drove into the Huating People's Liberation Army General Hospital.
Mary parked the car in the parking space in the hospital and said softly: "Mr. Wang, the master wants me to tell you that this Rolls Royce belongs to you from now on." β
Wang Fuxing's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, the corners of his mouth rose, but a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.
A Rolls Royce Silver Spirit, which is impossible for the Celestial Empire to get their hands on, symbolizes the top elite class in the West, but now it has a relationship with him.
What would outsiders think?
It seems that no matter what Wang Fuxing does, in the eyes of outsiders, his body is shrouded in a layer of mysterious sins with bad intentions.
Wang Fuxing smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you Miss Lan for me, I like this gift very much." β
At any time, don't offend a woman easily.
Especially offending a woman with a background.
Wang Fuxing's performance at some times is indeed arrogant and outrageous, but that is also based on the fact that he is very sure.
In the face of Rothschild, who dares to say that he is very sure?
Some people dare to say it, but that's farting!
The three major families in the capital, the Xia family has an ambiguous attitude, the Qin family is eyeing him, the Tang family is eager to get rid of him, and many front-line forces have also begun to regard him as a threat, the Yangtze River Delta, and even the entire southern China, treat the newly rising and Huating Wang family as if they were facing a great enemy, with 120,000 points of vigilance!
Embattled, enemies almost everywhere!
There is also the DuPont family of the United States, although they are abroad, but their overall strength is stronger than any of the three major families!
And Wang Fuxing only got a promise that a high-ranking Celestial Empire would secretly help him.
That's all.
Therefore, Wang Fuxing must consider every step he takes, otherwise it will be a bleak scene of being ambushed on all sides and dying in life.
Revival of the family?
It's easy to say, but where is it really so easy?
He is now standing on top of a tightrope that will break at any moment, and under his feet is an abyss that can kill any hero!
At this time, Wang Fuxing's refusal to be a doll of the Rothschild family was already considered a great courage, and he did not dare to risk offending the financial empire to refuse Lan a second time.
Yes, I just don't dare!
This has nothing to do with mentality, but the combination of his own strength and his own situation, even if Wang Fuxing has the courage to be the enemy of the whole world, he has to rein in.
Survival is all that matters.
Arashi won't give up because of one of his rejections.
This is exactly what Wang Fuxing wants, he can only spend time with Rothschild at present, at least, and he will not have the right to be tough until he unifies the south.
And if these two Rolls-Royces are not accepted, it is even very likely that Lan's thoughts will be broken, then it will really be difficult to move an inch.
"I think you also need a very obedient driver, Mary is willing to do it for Mr. Wang, I will be very obedient."
Mary said softly, with a strong hint and silky eyes, so that the water bottle on the side wanted to stuff all the deadly poison she was carrying into her mouth and smear it on her!
"No need."
Wang Fuxing said calmly, asked for the car keys, pushed the car door and got out of the car directly, this kind of car, it doesn't matter if the door is locked or not, even if there are thieves who are worried, but the only Rolls Royce Silver Spirit in the Celestial Empire Continent, who the dares to steal it?
Mary smiled elegantly, and without saying much, she wore a dress that exposed a tender white furrow on her chest, twisted her bewitching body, and slowly left.
Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes tightly until the other party's enchanting back disappeared, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, and sighed.
"Young master, why are you sighing?"
The little water bottle said softly, holding the frenzy, innocent.
"Because I suddenly remembered that Arashi invited us to dinner, but he was in too much of a hurry, and he didn't enjoy the orthodox aristocratic dinner of the Western state banquet."
Wang Fuxing said helplessly, touched the hair of the small water bottle, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" β
"As soon as the young master said it, I was hungry too."
The little water bottle was pitiful, and the smile that had become calm because the big-breasted woman had just left wrinkled again.
At the turn in front of the hospital gate.
A black elongated Lincoln drove into the hospital again with two BMW 750s.
Wang Fuxing, who just wanted to take a water bottle to eat something, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.
I really don't know whether to live or die.
Knowing that the Wang family is here, they come over again and again, is they in a hurry to be reincarnated?
The extended Lincoln, who stopped and could occupy three parking spaces, did not drive into the parking lot, but slowly approached Wang Fuxing.
Separated by a car film.
Wang Fuxing vaguely saw that this time, it was Tang An, who left not long ago, who drove in person!
Wang Fuxing's eyes flashed, and he stood quietly in place, silent.
The lengthened Lincoln finally stopped at Wang Fuxing's side.
The doors slowly opened.
An old man in a golden Tang costume appeared in Wang Fuxing's sight.
After Tang Tiande's death, there was no longer the only person in charge of the Tang family with separate factions.
Tang Tianyao!
A violent and crazy killing machine suddenly spread on Wang Fuxing's body, crazy, almost uncontrollable.
Tang Tianyao had a smile on his face, looking kind, looking at Wang Fuxing, without the slightest sense that the two had been entangled in grievances for a long time, and said with a smile: "Child, the second time I came to invite you in person, still refusing to appreciate your face?" Do you really want Grandpa Tang to visit the thatched house three times? β
Grandpa Tang!
That's a bargain.
Wang Fuxing stared at the old man of the Tang family with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, he resisted the desire to get out of the sheath in a frenzy, touched the little head of the water bottle, and finally calmly spit out two words: "Get in the car." βββ
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