In a richly decorated suite, a lean man slowly buried his head in the water of the bathtub, except for the initial pop, the man did not exhale even a breath of air in the water as if he was dead, and the air was so quiet that it did not seem to flow. Until......

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the maid called softly outside the door, "Young master, it's time for you to change your clothes, it's almost time for dinner." ”

The sound fell, and with a "whoosh" sound, the tall thin man stood up, wiped the water on his face, and could also recognize it under his wet hair, it was Wen Yangqiu, his voice was as low as ever, and he responded casually, "Got it." ”

Wen Yangqiu pulled a dry towel from the shelf next to him to wipe his wet hair, and when he passed by the window, he looked out the window and paused, and then walked into the dressing room.

The world is inherently unfair.

Just like him, even in the last days, he can live a life that ordinary people before the end of the day can't live.

The staggered and bright lights are green.

Wen Yangqiu held a red wine glass and looked at the dinner scene that was the same as before the apocalypse, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

However, a sharp male voice sounded, and the content was all provocative, "Yo~ Isn't this our Young Master Wen, the flower of Kaolin?" It's not easy to die when you run out of the magic capital! ”

"If you don't want to die," Yan Xikun's fist clenched, "Pay attention when you speak!" ”

"What kind of thing are you," the man's expression was as dissatisfied as if it was he who was provoked, "I'm talking to Wen Shao, what are you talking to!" ”

"Pan Shao!" A proud man who looked ordinary, but his expression was a little unconcealable, walked over, nodded politely at Wen Yangqiu, who had never looked at them, and said with a smile, "You give me a face, okay?" ”

Pan Zelin glanced at the fierce Yan Xikun hatefully, and unwillingly glanced at the expressionless Wen Yangqiu, and said in a fake disguise, "Xiao Zhang, the master gave you this face, originally~" Pan Zelin said in a contrived elongated voice, "We also know that the flower of Kaolin will not talk to us ordinary people!" He specially bit the kaolin flower very hard, "I don't believe it, try it!" ”

When he heard Xiao Zhang, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but at this time, he raised a soothing smile, "Don't be angry here, Zhong Shao is looking for you!" ”

"Zhong Shao?" Pan Zelin was stunned for a moment, hurriedly put away his exaggerated expression, and faintly concealed his flattery, "Lead the way, little brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Yang smiled, his eyes concealing his contempt and disgust.

The two of them pretended to be polite and walked away with a smile all the way.

Yan Xikun looked at their backs and snorted fiercely, "The villain has a will!" ”

Wen Yangqiu raised the wine glass in his hand, sat down at a booth with a good line of sight on the edge, put down the glass expressionlessly, and listened to Yan Xikun's complaints, "Pan Zelin, this idiot, was used as a gun by the military, and he was still very proud!" Stupidity! ”

Wen Yangqiu turned a deaf ear, he picked up the red wine glass, looked in the direction of Pan Zelin and them, and closed one eye.

Yan Xikun looked along Wen Yangqiu's line of sight and sneered, "I don't know what Zhong Jiaqing has been crazy about recently, but I am actually very lucky that little coward." ”

Wen Yangqiu put down the red wine glass, snapped his fingers, the waiter came over with a plate, Wen Yangqiu took a glass of champagne, raised his chin at the waiter expressionlessly, and the waiter bowed and left.

After the waiter left, Yan Xikun looked at Pan Zelin and made a final complaint, "It's not bad that the military has this kind of moth!" ”

Wen Yangqiu lifted the champagne and shook it, still looking at Pan Zelin and their direction, but this was when Zhong Jiaqing raised his head and looked back at Wen Yangqiu.

Zhang Yang crooked the corners of his mouth and walked over.

"Hey!" Yan Xikun looked at Zhang Yang who came over, his eyes were full of contempt, "This little coward is still tough now!" What are you doing here? Looking for death? ”

Zhang Yang arrived at Wen Yangqiu's table and raised his glass to Wen Yangqiu, Wen Yangqiu looked at him and didn't move, he looked at Wen Yangqiu's eyes flashed with killing intent and pride, and he seemed to smile indifferently, "Wen Shao, how about making a deal with you?" ”

Wen Yangqiu looked at him and didn't speak, but Yan Xikun sneered, "Just you, what can you trade with us?" Sell your family less clocks? ”

Zhang Yang squeezed the hand hanging next to his suit pants, collected his surging killing intent, smiled, as if thinking of something, he tried to hide the superiority in his heart, and said, "You will be grateful to me." ”

Wen Yangqiu raised his hand to stop Yan Xikun's words, put down the cup, and finally opened his mouth, "Let's talk about it." ”

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he raised his glass, "I want your promise of free help, and let me leave the Zhong family, in addition, I may ask you for some household registration lists," Zhang Yang's smile was determined to win, "I think this is not difficult for you!" ”

Wen Yangqiu looked at Zhang Yang, the temperament of the noble son was natural, "What can you give me?" ”

There was an indescribable taste in Zhang Yang's smile, and the tone of "Rapid Growth ......" Zhang Yang's tone dragged on for a long time, and when he saw Yan Xikun's really impatient expression, he gloated and highlighted the second half of the sentence, "Ability ...... method. ”

！！！

Yan Xikun's eyes blinked quickly, and then retorted in a tough tone, "Who knows if what you said is true, whether there are sequelae or something, you are stupid when we are?" ”

Zhang Yang shook the wine in the glass and smiled leisurely, "It depends on whether Wen Shao believes it or not." ”

"Huh!" Yan Xikun's temper is not ordinary, "Why don't you play this trick on Lao Tzu, I also said that I have a way to awaken the ability!" Do you believe it? ”

Zhang Yang's hand shaking the cup paused for a moment, then raised his chin and said proudly, "Maybe it's true, but it's not necessarily?" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wen Yangqiu, "Do you think you can make a deal?" ”

Wen Yangqiu glanced at Zhong Jiaqing, "Your master doesn't know, right?" ”

Zhang Yang's expression was hideous for a moment, and then he raised his chin proudly in the next second, "You will know in the future, I don't have a master," said his tone began to be excited, as if blood was boiling, his eyes revealed infinite yearning and expectation for the future, surging passion, "I am my own king!" ”

Wen Yangqiu lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes, "I want to develop a way to develop abilities, if not, don't talk about it." ”

Zhang Yang's right hand shook quickly, and his face sank, "Wen Shao, don't be strong." ”

Wen Yangqiu shook the cup deafly, raised his glass to Zhong Jiaqing in the distance, and the two nodded at the same time and took a sip of wine.

This move made Zhang Yang seem to feel the scrutiny and urging that Zhong Jiaqing had seen from afar, no one knew better than him how perverted Zhong Jiaqing was, and his future could not be limited by Zhong Jiaqing.

To do this, he does whatever it takes, "You win, deal!" ”

Yan Xikun suppressed his mood of almost calling out, and quietly looked at Wen Yangqiu, this, if it is true, the Wen family will quickly turn over and rise in the apocalypse; This, if true, is equivalent to getting a chance for the government to turn the world upside down.

Yes, Zhang Yang also understands this truth, so he smiled proudly, wanted to be reserved but couldn't hide his smugness and said, "Happy cooperation for us, Wen Shao, let's fight!" ”

With a snap, the flamboyant wine spilled on Wen Yangqiu's body, the future overlord!