Lord Wei introduced us to us, a few of our brothers, and said hello to Fengcaizi and Xiaohuo, and then everyone sat on the sofa, and after a while, the waiter pushed a small cart and put some foreign wine and fruit plates on the table.

"Xiao Huohuo, what have you been busy with lately?" Lord Wei smiled and brought everyone a few glasses of foreign wine, and then asked casually.

"My father's company is engaged in financing, and I'm going to suffocate to death!" Xiaohuo took a cigarette in his mouth, loosened his collar, and said a little cynically.

"Xiaohuo is getting better, his father handed it over to the subsidiary, and this bastard is also a chairman!" Feng Caizi seemed to be quite jealous and said.

"Grass, I'm short of money, Huo Dong, what's the turnover?? Lord Wei inked for a long time, and finally said the theme, he has been at the end of his rope recently, and the money to buy underwear today is all borrowed from chicken intestines.

And he is here with Brother Xu, and he doesn't have any position, and he can't really let him cut people with us, so whether he can open the salary or not is still up for discussion.

"My dad said you can borrow money from anyone, but I just can't borrow from you!! You biedong crooked thoughts, your father has said hello in our circle, these old men unanimously to the outside world, gave a death order, lend you money, I have no money to spend, I spend money every month to go to the company's account, my father has to sign, you have to say to borrow a hundred and eighty thousand, that's okay, there must be no more, there are two ways in front of you, the first you will continue to mix your society, and the second will go home obediently and marry that American girl!! Xiaohuo reluctantly refused.

"That's okay, 108,000 is okay, hurry up and don't kill Xiaofei, I almost didn't die in Hangzhou!" As he spoke, Lord Wei threw himself into Xiaohuo's pocket.

"Why don't you have skin and no face! Don't you talk about it when you leave? Don't let us help!! Xiao Huo stepped back and scolded Lord Wei.

"I'm not going to let you guys help!! I'm going to starve to death! Hurry up, don't force me to make a move!! Hey, you're wearing good clothes, take them off, let's change!! "Lord Wei is like a beggar who sees Jinshan, pressing Xiaohuo on the sofa and about to pick up someone's coat.

I'm bored looking at them, why am I bored? Because I can't interject at all, our brothers are not all the way with them, and they are talking in layman's terms, not at the same level, and they can't speak.

These two people are also obviously different from Lord Wei, although they have been smiling and greeting us and chatting, but their natural superiority cannot be concealed, I chat with them, and I always feel that they want to keep a distance from us.

It's not that I have low self-esteem, but the reality is like this, in the second generation of the rich people of the Celestial Empire, the second generation of officials is a privileged class, above ordinary people, this thing is useless to be jealous, who calls other people's parents to lay a solid foundation for their children.

No matter how good our brothers are, they are just a bastard, and they can't get on the stage, I feel that there is nothing ashamed of me thinking so, this is also a lot of social big brothers, after getting a certain status and having a certain economic strength, they all choose to run some regular entities, running to get closer to the upper class, we are not even a little big brother now, so the gap between us and Xiaohuo is obvious.

People open their mouths and shut up about luxury cars, famous watches, and we open and close our mouths to "draft" and "cut fuck" There is really nothing to talk about

But I don't envy them, I was born on this shijie and don't have the right to choose my parents!! But I have the right to be someone else's parent!! I can't be the rich second generation, so let my son be!!

It's not that I'm bragging, I also want to be an ordinary person, but God seems to be destined to be an extraordinary person

Okay, don't pretend to be B, I'm a little sick to my stomach, don't talk about it.

I sat in the house for a while, had a few drinks with them, and then made an excuse and walked out, and as soon as I came out, Dakang and Qingzhong also walked out.

"What's wrong? Not adapting? I lit a cigarette for both of them and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, we'll be haode slowly!" Dakang patted his shoulder while smoking a cigarette, and instead of answering my question, he said something abruptly.

"That's a must, we brothers tied together!! Tomorrow is destined to be brilliant!! Qingzhong was a little drunk and confused, and his speech was reversed.

The three of us went out to breathe in the wind and feel a little refreshed, just as the three of us were pulling the calves, we heard a commotion in the hall outside the door, and as soon as we turned around, we saw Lei Zi and the waiter, dragging an old man in his fifties who was wearing cleaning clothes.

"Smack!!"

"Drafted! Did you take the wine??! Lei Zi dragged the old man, fanned him in the face, and then kicked the old man down the steps, and then the waiter carried a canvas bag that he had sewn and threw on the ground.

"What's going on? It's so hot!! I opened my mouth and asked Lei Zi.

"Paralyzed, this old man takes wine from the counter!!" Lei Zi put a bag under his armpit, his hair was shiny, and he scolded the old man on the ground.

"I didn't steal what I left over from the guests when I cleaned up the private room!" The old man said aggrievedly.

"Drafted!! You're still stubborn!! What is this?? Oops, you steal all the paint from my *** wall!! I'm going to kick you to death!! The waiter stepped forward to open the old man's bag, scolded and kicked the old man, the reason why the waiter did this, we know very well in our hearts, he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show and win the favor of Leizi.

I glanced at the contents of the old man's bag, which contained half a bucket of used paint, some iron scraps or something, and an unopened bottle of Chivas Regal.

"Peng!!"

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Qingzhong kicked the waiter away abruptly, and then directly put two mouths on his face, and then scolded with a cigarette in his mouth: "You're a brute!" This old man can be your father! You don't have parents! Such a beating!! What Nima's play should be! Pack up your things and get me the calves rolled!! ”

Qingzhong is kind to everyone, he hasn't been angry with anyone, this time I see that he is really anxious, I and Dakang didn't stop me, this waiter should be beaten!! Qingzhong doesn't beat him! I beat him too!! Fuck something, you talk about things! How old is this old man! Such a beating and scolding!

But Lei Zi was not happy, this incident started because of him, and besides, the waiter was obviously his person, Qingzhong did a little bit of not giving him face by doing this.