Chapter 49: Pretending to be forced is no good

"Cousin, your friend is so interesting."

At the gate of the ancient castle, after laughing, he looked at Lan and said with a smile.

He felt like he had heard a joke tonight. And it's a very funny joke.

There was a man from the East, standing at the gate of Rothschild's castle, and told himself clearly that he was going to kill himself, the fourth heir to the Rothschild family.

Is there anything more ridiculous and funny than that?

What an interesting person.

Ming smiled and took a step forward, did not look at the glass holding Wang Fuxing's arm, but took a step forward directly, stood in front of Wang Fuxing, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Since I was a child, no one dares to talk to me like this, interesting, haha, you say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now, what are you going to do with me?" Well? ”

"I'm only used to doing this kind of thing, and it's not interesting to talk too much."

Wang Fuxing chuckled and flicked the place where his shoulder had been slapped by Ming's palm, as if there was some unclean garbage there.

Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there were signs of seizures.

Young Master Ming's arrogance is famous throughout the British Empire and even in Europe, this is naturally not a superficial phenomenon, there are conspirators in this world who maintain a mask but have a diametrically opposite face in private, but he is arrogant, it doesn't mean that he is really a big man who has no brains and relies on his family background to do nonsense, if he doesn't know how to think about these two words, he will definitely not become one of the candidates for the inheritance of the family.

Successful people are divided into two kinds of people, the first is good at forbearance and planning, unfathomable, every step is steady, to put it simply, is to have the ability to strategize and win thousands of miles away.

And the second kind is relatively simple, often with a sharp spirit in the rampage, there are not too many twists and turns, anything as long as you figure it out to do, regardless of the rules, God blocks the killing of the Buddha and the killing of the Buddha, such a person succeeds is of course above 10,000 people, but if he fails, it is likely that life is better than death, to some extent, such a person may not have so many conspiracy tracks, but the critical moment is full of courage, some gamblers' mentality.

Ming's arrogance obviously belongs to the second type.

And Wang Fuxing, with his own unaware but in fact he is now in an extremely dangerous mental state, under normal circumstances, he can barely belong to the first type of person, but in the state of madness, he definitely belongs to the second type.

Such a person, when he sees that there is or may be a threat to him, as long as he has enough strength, he will definitely not hesitate to use all his energy to completely kill this possibility!

"Ming, Wang Shao is a friend I invited, a powerful person who can stand at the highest level of the Celestial Empire to participate in the game, the head of the family, even if it is my father, must be treated equally, your attitude is too unfriendly."

Lan interjected before Ming's attack, she thought about it, seemed to remember something, and continued: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I can guarantee that what he said is true, you better not let him get angry, otherwise no matter what you are, what he says can be done." In the Celestial Empire, there is a Politburo member who tried to harm his woman, but the fate is still unknown, my cousin, you better not touch the dragon's scales easily, this is my advice to you. ”

"Awesome."

Ming whistled and gave a thumbs up to Wang Fuxing: "It turns out that you are Wang Fuxing?" Your current name is also well-known in Europe, and even about your wedding, some foreign media have reported it, I always thought that some words were rumors, and now it seems that it is true, tsk, trying to assassinate a core high-ranking official of the Celestial Empire? Enough for men, but what about now? Don't forget, this is England, not the Celestial Empire, and here, there is a price to pay for killing, understand? Running dogs? Hahaha, don't forget, you have to correct your identity here, otherwise no one will save you. ”

Ming's voice was gloomy and mysterious, and the murderous intent in his eyes kept flickering.

Obviously, he has realized the threat that Wang Fuxing is to him, such a character, even if no one controls it, is a sharp sword, if it is really in Lan's hands, it is almost indestructible, he must find a way to get rid of this figure who is likely to become Lan's right-hand man to prove his ability, so that some of the elders behind him can give him more support.

Only by completely angering him, and even getting into a physical altercation with him on the spot, can he have a reason to use the energy at his disposal to deal with this 'Rothschild's honored guest. ’

Wang Fuxing patted Liuli's slightly clenched palm, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one, took a deep breath, and all the smoke sprayed on the opposite face of Ming.

During the month of his escape at sea, things like cigarettes have been picked up by him.

Ming waved his hand in disgust to disperse the smoke and muttered, "I still like cigars more." ”

Wang Fuxing sighed.

Clear, simple, straightforward, hehe

Ming, who obviously didn't understand the essence of the Celestial Empire's culture, smiled, approached Wang Fuxing again, and whispered: "Hey, listen, I admire people who are as arrogant as me, but I don't like people I admire standing on the opposite side of me and fighting against me, this feeling is terrible, it's the same as fighting with yourself, boy, you listen to me, don't think that with Lan supporting you, you can really be a distinguished guest of Rothschild, I can give you a chance to choose again, you look at the world, after all, it's still a man's world, isn't it?" ”

"You said you were going to kill me, I'm waiting for you."

Ming took a step back slightly, hugged Wang Fuxing with open hands, smiled, and strode towards the castle.

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath of the cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and squinted at Lan.

Lan blinked his eyes and said with a helpless smile: "Look, this is the fourth heir of our empire, a madman who doesn't know the height of the sky, this is his shortcoming, but also his advantage, if the empire is handed over to him, the empire may completely move towards a new peak, but it is also possible, completely disappearing, and the possibility is very large." ”

"Why don't you choose to gamble?"

Wang Fuxing smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes meaningful.

"Because I feel like I'm better suited than him to run this financial empire, I may lack that crazy but bold gambler mentality, but I have you, don't I? My dear, I know you, you have to be far more crazy than Ming, as long as we keep working together, your success will also be Rothschild's success. ”

"But in the same way, my failure will not have anything to do with Rothschild, it is really a good way to transfer risk."

Wang Fuxing sneered, turned around and walked into the gate of Rothschild Castle Manor.

Lan gracefully smiled and followed Wang Fuxing's side, and said softly: "Anyway, you are now a distinguished guest of Rothschild, don't worry, I will guarantee your safety, and Ming will not dare to touch you." ”

"Miss Lan, did anyone tell you? This level of provocation, really..."

Wang Fuxing shook his head, sighed, and continued: "It's really too low-level. ”

"I'm not provoking."

Lan said in a weak tone, as if he was a little aggrieved.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth showed a sneer, and he didn't speak.

With Ming's character, he is definitely not a person who can accept Lan's warning just now, Wang Fuxing's sitting down in the Celestial Empire can't scare him, for a person like Ming, he is arrogant as soon as possible, but at the same time, he is also a fanatic of the family, he always firmly believes that Rothschild is invincible, he is an omnipotent God, and what he does in the Celestial Empire, in Rothschild, may not be able to do it.

And Wang Fuxing has never understood what it means to regress and compromise, even if he is in a foreign land, he will definitely not retreat, as long as he provokes him, he doesn't bother to care about who is standing behind the other party.

Whoever provokes him, he dies!

Luxurious rooms on the fifth floor of the castle.

The lazy woman, who had learned everything that was happening outside the door by reading the maid's lips, stretched slightly, looked at Wang Fuxing, who had stood at the fountain in front of the castle for a while, and then walked straight into the castle, tilted her head, and said softly: "Kelly, you go down and bring him up, I think I need to talk to our gentleman." ”

"Yes, miss."

The delicate girl bent slightly and took a few steps back, then turned to leave.

Rothschild Castle looks ancient and vicissitudes from the outside, and it is almost scary when you walk inside.

The hall is magnificent.

That's right, it's a grand, almost seven or eight meters high ceiling, several stout Roman columns support the hall on the first floor, and the Italian giant art chandelier hangs from the ceiling, exuding a soft light, bright, but not dazzling.

The entire hall is completely in golden tones.

Absolutely.

But it doesn't give the slightest nouveau riche feeling, in other words, the color is very positive.

There is no vulgarity in the golden color that comes into view, only a majesty and luxury that seems to run through the years.

The furniture in the hall is placed unusually randomly, scattered in all corners of the grand hall, which does not seem to give people a crowded feeling, and similarly, does not make people feel too empty, and it seems just right.

In the center of the hall, a platform about 30 centimeters protrudes from the flat bottom, and on the platform, a stone statue wearing standard medieval Western armor holds a wide knight's sword in his hand, and leans slightly to form a very visually striking charging posture.

"Who is this?"

Wang Fuxing looked at all this calmly, and finally stood in front of the statue, looking at this statue that could almost be called majestic and mighty, and asked casually.

"It's a statue. The name is Charge. ”

Arashi replied in a modest manner: "When I was a child, my father bought it at Sotheby's for more than three million euros, and the sculptor is now world-famous. ”

"I thought it was a statue of some Rothschild senior."

Wang Fuxing smiled and said casually.

"The Rothschilds are the heroes behind the scenes."

Lan smiled reservedly and reservedly.

"I think it would be more appropriate to describe the people behind the scenes."

Wang Fuxing shook his head and smiled.

Arashi smiled but said nothing, in fact, Rothschild could see every success, both positive and negative, as the glory of the empire.

A white girl with a delicate face appeared in front of Wang Fuxing, first saluted Lan respectfully, and then turned to Wang Fuxing and whispered an invitation: "This gentleman, our young lady would like to invite you over for a while, maybe she has something to talk to you about." ”

Lan glanced at Wang Fuxing with a strange look in his eyes.

Wang Fuxing's expression did not move, and he smiled faintly: "Who is your young lady?" ”

The girl glanced at Wang Fuxing strangely, but still replied decently, "It's Miss Jing." ”

Wang Fuxing looked at Lan, just like the strange look in her eyes when she looked at him just now.

Lan smiled slightly, and said softly: "This seems impolite, Kelly, I think my cousin will come down to greet Wang Shao in person, which will be more in line with the etiquette of the empire, isn't it?" ”

The girl's face changed, and her pretty face turned a little pale.

As Jing's personal maid, the open and secret battle between several heirs, she said that she didn't know that it was fake, Wang Fuxing was Lan's helper, Jing wanted to talk to him, it was already a taboo, and now she wanted to be competitive and send herself out to invite Wang Fuxing, making it clear that she wanted to prove to Lan, who went to Liverpool to meet Wang Fuxing in person, that in this matter, Jing wanted to press the first heir, everyone knew this kind of thing, but it was too sensitive to say it.

"This... Oh, I think Miss Jing may not be feeling well..."

Kelly stammered, looking at Arashi with a little apprehension in her eyes.

Lan turned a blind eye to this, just looked at Wang Fuxing, and chuckled: "You are a guest of honor here, and you have the right to refuse all impolite behaviors. ”

This sentence has already made Arashi's attitude clear.

She didn't want Wang Fuxing and Jing to meet, at least she didn't want the two to be alone.

Wang Fuxing smiled, didn't pay attention to Lan, just opened the glass lightly, looked at Kelly and said, "Lead the way." ”

Kelly breathed a sigh of relief, bent down slightly, and turned to lead the way in front.

The two of them entered the elevator one after the other and went straight up to the fifth floor.

Kelly took Wang Fuxing to the door of a suite, opened the door, made a gesture of please, but did not come in.

Obviously, this was a conversation that only the two of them knew.

Wang Fuxing's face did not change, and he stepped into the room.

The room is a standard suite layout, one bedroom and one living room.

A beautiful and lazy woman with her back looking beautiful sat on the rocking chair in front of the window with her back to Wang Fuxing, swaying slightly, ignoring Wang Fuxing's arrival.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes slightly, smiled casually, found a sofa and sat down, and laughed softly: "Miss Jing, I heard that you are looking for me?"

Silent.

The rocking chair was swaying slightly, making a crunching sound.

The woman in the rocking chair didn't look back, didn't say a word.

A wave of pressure emanated out of thin air.

Wang Fuxing forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, poured himself a glass of water, lit a cigarette, and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling with Erlang's legs crossed, also without saying a word.

It was originally a very private conversation, but now it has a bit of confrontation and even more patience.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

The rocking chair in front of the window was still rocking gently.

If it weren't for the rocking chair that was moving all the time, Wang Fuxing almost thought that Miss Jing in the rocking chair had fallen asleep.

Wang Fuxing sat on the sofa and played with the teacup in his hand.

In terms of this style, it is really much more than Arashi, who is the first heir in line.

Fifteen minutes.

Wang Fuxing obviously felt that the pace of the rocking chair was a little faster.

He leaned back comfortably on the couch and closed his eyes.

In the rocking chair, Jing, the fifth-in-line heir to the Rothschild Empire, was already frowning.

This man is not only arrogant, but also as proud as rumored.

What a noble status do you have?

If he says a few more words, can he die?

Jing's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, she put herself in a high position at the beginning, and now that Wang Fuxing doesn't speak, she can't get off the stage a little.

However, she didn't come to Wang Fuxing for confrontation, but she did have something to say.

What she wants is just a low profile of the head of the Wang family who came from afar.

But what she didn't know was that even her cousin, in the face of Wang Fuxing, asked him to help with things, she had to trade with sum.

Twenty-five minutes.

Jing took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help it, she was just about to turn around and speak.

There was a knock on the door.

The door opened.

Kelly's somewhat stammering voice sounded outside the door: "Little, Miss... Miss Lan is here. ”

Jing Meng raised his eyebrows, stood up, faced the door, and said with a smile: "Please come in and talk." ”

"No need."

Lan's beautiful figure appeared outside the door, glanced at Jing, and then all his eyes fell on Wang Fuxing's body: "I'm here to find Wang Shao, my father heard that Wang Shao is coming, and he wants to meet and talk to Wang Shao, cousin, are you done talking?" If I could, I'd take him to my father. ”

Finished talking?

From beginning to end, I didn't start talking about whether it was good or not.

Jing's face was a little ugly, but the guests who came from afar wanted to see the head of the house, and she couldn't refuse at all.

She forced a smile, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Of course." ”

Lan smiled lightly, gentle and generous.

Jing turned around and looked deeply at Wang Fuxing on the sofa, and laughed softly: "Wang Shao, I hope we will continue to talk next time." ”

Wang Fuxing, who had been sitting in silence here for nearly half an hour, stood up slowly, didn't look at it for a while, walked directly to Lan's side, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Back, Rothschild. The grim look in Miss Jing's eyes flashed.

Lan politely took Wang Fuxing's arm, walked out of the room, and re-entered the elevator.

Wang Fuxing was silent.

Lan hesitated and said softly, "What did you say to your cousin just now?" ”

This matter, this critical period, does not allow her to be the slightest sloppy and careless.

Wang Fuxing stretched indifferently and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a lesson for her." ”

"Huh?"

Arashi blinked, his eyes puzzled.

Wang Fuxing laughed, pinched Lan's delicate and fair face, squinted and said, "I'm just telling him with my actions that pretending to be forced in front of me is not good for her." ”