Chapter 20: Joe's Eight Fingers
It doesn't matter what others think.
Anyway, An An and Chen Jiao are very happy.
The two girls immediately came together.
One on the left and one on the right.
The sofa is less than a meter long, and Huang Xiaoyu is almost hugged left and right.
The man with glasses is called Chen Song, and he is very unhappy.
He didn't plan to come to today's Anxin birthday party.
The rat wanted to pull him to save face, but Chen Song really disdained to mix with these people.
Let's talk about a more vulgar truth:
Money is a good thing, and if it is too much, it can make people call Dad.
powerful, but can make people call grandpa.
What's more, Chen Song's family is not short of money, and the family background of these people is not enough to make people call their father. Although his father is not motivated, as long as the old man in the family does not fall, he is qualified not to look at these people.
He came all because of Chen Jiao.
Three months ago, I accidentally met Chen Jiao through my cousin, and I fell in love at first sight.
Originally, everything went well.
The mouse pursued An An, and he accosted Chen Jiao. I didn't dare to expect to roll the sheets tonight, but step by step, everything is moving towards a good momentum.
This Qi Wang Pavilion was all set with the help of his grandfather. Where did this kid come from?
Chen Song glanced at the mouse.
The rat nodded, leaned into Anxin's ear, and whispered in a low voice.
Anxin frowned, and after listening, he came to Huang Xiaoyu's side.
Anxin: "An An, I haven't heard you mention you as a friend before." β
An An: "I just met Brother Xiaoyu. β
Anxin: "It doesn't look like it at all, it's very familiar." How did you meet? β
An An: "I accidentally hit him while driving last month. And then we got to know each other. Cousin, why don't you sing? β
Anxin: "I'm a little thirsty, you two go sing for a while." Let your little brother listen to your singing, our family is safe, not only beautiful, but also talented and beautiful. β
An An had no heart and lungs, and pulled Chen Jiao to sing.
An An looked at Huang Xiaoyu with a smile, and when Chen Jiao and An An left, the smile on her face disappeared when she turned around.
Anxin: "What's your last name?" β
Without waiting for Huang Xiaoyu to speak, she waved her hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what your surname is." If you come with An An, I will treat you as a friend. We would like to introduce you to the people who are here today. β
She: "There are three people playing dice in the corner, two of them run companies and one is a venture capitalist. I don't make much, but I still have a few million a year. Did you see the little fat man who was boxing with someone? There are more than a dozen chain supermarkets in Jiangcheng, with more than 100,000 yuan of pocket money a month. He had a mantra: If I don't lose, my dad won't know how to spend money. Those two sisters are even more powerful. A few days ago, I just got engaged, and my father directly married a house of five million in the city center with a deposit of five million. The other is going to study abroad, and his father has spoken, and whichever country she goes to, he will buy her a villa in that country. Mouse, Dad is a senior executive of a listed company, and he is still the board of directors, holding two percent of the shares in his hands, don't look at less, he doesn't have to do anything, and he also pays millions of dividends a year. β
Anxin paused, sighed and sighed: "Alas...... We are a group of people, sometimes we look down on ourselves. Go to school, learn nothing. took over the family's business, and he was still too young. How embarrassing is this age, what else can you do except come out to play, except to come out to spend money? While you are young, wouldn't it be a disgrace to live up to your youth if you don't fall for two years? Who made the fathers rich? Wear international brands, use the best, eat the best. Compared to tonight, counting you, a total of fourteen people came, and it is estimated that it will be at least eighty or ninety thousand. Eighty or ninety thousand, how long do you want to earn? β
Huang Xiaoyu: "What do you want to say?" β
An An smiled: "I'm not angry, I have a good temper." If you want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix man, you don't have to have a good temper. We've seen too many people like you in our circle. Play is play, depravity is depravity, but no one is a fool. There is a big tree at home, and there will be no vacant piece for the so-called phoenix to perch. Don't make trouble, my uncle, that is, An An's father, said: The last thing he believes in his life is that he is a noble son, vision, education, and personality...... When you are young, you have low self-esteem and are short-sighted, and you want to soar? Give him a great creation, and he can't grasp it. An An is naΓ―ve and heartless, but my uncle is a smart man. It's not enough to deceive An An alone. β
Huang Xiaoyu wanted to laugh a little.
Really, I almost couldn't help it.
He never thought that one day, he would be taught a long lesson by such a little girl.
He looked at An'an carefully, he looked a few years older than An An, in his early twenties.
How many inches tall have you ever seen? How many inches thick is walked?
Horizon?
How far can you see if you look up on tiptoe? Close your eyes and let it whimsical, how many worlds can you think of?
Money? Power?
No, no......
Huang Xiaoyu really couldn't help it.
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The Imperial Palace, the most extravagant box of the royal clubhouse.
This place is not open at all on weekdays.
Today, in the imperial palace, the boss feasts important guests.
The guests were dressed in cheongsam, elegant and dignified.
The boss grovels and accompanies a smiling face.
It's none other than Bai Lu and Bai Fengtian, the plate is very large, but the family is crumbling Chen Haoran.
No one was singing, so they sat there drinking some red wine and chattering about their daily routines.
Chen Haoran said with a smile: "I always see people on TV who go to a Western restaurant casually and order 82-year-old Lafite. I couldn't help but laugh every time. How many bottles of Lafite were produced in 82 years? But our bottle, 100 percent, is absolutely real. I vouch for the head around my neck. Miss Bai to taste? β
He personally poured wine for the egrets.
One of the two is unhurried, and the other is quiet and quiet. All hold their breath.
Bai Fengtian's mouth, the garbage boy brother of the Chen family, still has merit.
After chatting for a while, Chen Haoran finally got to the point: "Miss Bai has been away from Jiangcheng for thirteen years, I heard that she went to Jingxin Nunnery?" I heard a friend say that although that place is not as famous as Shaolin Temple, it has real kung fu. β
Bai Lu: "What is the real kung fu, I am young and sick, the third grandmother asked me to eat fasting and pray for the Buddha's blessing." I'm going to chant Buddhism, not to learn kung fu. β
Chen Haoran: "My friend heard that you have been in the meditation nunnery for more than ten years, and that is an admiration, so I have to introduce you to you." β
The egret smiled and didn't speak.
Chen Haoran took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Come in." β
Must have been waiting outside the door for a long time.
The gates of the Imperial Palace opened.
A middle-aged man came in. A scar on his face, from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ear, and two fingers missing from his left hand. The pace is steady, and the aura is bloody and bloody.
The man bowed forward: "Qiao Bazhi, long look up to Miss Bai." β
The egret was still smiling, and she just looked at Qiao Bazhi.
Qiao Bazhi lowered his head, and there was a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead.
Halfway, the egret smiled: "Boss Qiao is a big businessman, and I am the one who has been looking up for a long time." β
Qiao Bazhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Chen Haoran, and asked, "If Miss Bai is interested, the business will be shared with you." β
The egret got up suddenly, his expression still unchanged, and said with a smile: "It's too late, it's almost time to go back." β