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Lord Wei introduced us to us, and a few of our brothers, and Feng Caizi and Xiaohuo said hello, 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, I'm going to suffocate." 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. Lord Wei has been inking for a long time.Finally, he has been at the end of his rope lately.The money to buy underwear today is all borrowed from chicken intestines.

And he's here with Brother Xu, and he doesn't have any position, and he can't really let him cut people with us, so the matter of salary can't be opened, which is still up for discussion.

"My dad said you can borrow money from anyone, but I just can't borrow from you. Don't think crookedly.Your dad has said hello in our circle.These old men have unanimously given a death order.Lend you money.I'm going to have no money to spend.I've got a lot of money to spend every month.My dad has to sign it.If you want to say borrow a hundred and eighty-thousand.That's okay.If you don't have more, there will be two paths in front of you.First, you will continue to mix with your society.Second, go home obediently.Marry that American girl.." Xiaohuo reluctantly refused.

"Okay then... One hundred eighty thousand... It's okay too... Hurry up and drop... Didn't fly them... I almost didn't die in Hangzhou." As he spoke, Lord Wei threw himself into Xiaohuo's pocket.

"Why don't you have a face and don't say it when you leave?" Xiaohuo stepped back and scolded at 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.. Ay... You're in a nice outfit... Take it off... Let's swap them.." Lord Wei is like a beggar who sees a mountain of gold, pressing Xiaohuo on the sofa and picking off 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 to them.To put it in layman's terms.Not at the same level.Can't speak.

These two people are also obviously different from Lord Wei.Although they have been smiling and greeting us.Chatting.But the innate sense of superiority cannot be concealed.I talk to them.I always feel like 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 Celestial Empire, the second generation of rich people is a privileged class.Above ordinary people.This thing is jealous and useless.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 like there's no shame in thinking so. This is also a lot of social big brothers.After getting a certain status, the economy has a certain strength, they all choose to run some regular entities.Running to get closer to the upper class.We're not even a big brother now.So the gap between us and Xiaohuo is obvious.

People open their mouths and shut up all of them are luxury cars. There's really nothing to talk about...

But I don't envy them, I was born in this world, I 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.Then let my son be...

It's not that I brag about b. I also want to be ordinary ordinary people... But God seems destined to be an extraordinary person...

Okay.Don't pretend to b.I'm a little sick to my stomach.Don't talk about it.

I sat in the room for a while, had a few drinks with them, and then made an excuse and walked out.

"What's wrong, I don't fit in." I lit a cigarette for both of them, and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, we'll be okay slowly." Dakang patted his shoulder with a cigarette, and instead of answering my question, he said abruptly.

"That's got to be dropped, we're brothers tied together. Tomorrow is destined to be brilliant.." Qingzhong was a little drunk and confused.

The three of us went out to get some air, and we were a little more energetic, and just as the three of us were pulling the calf, 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.."

"Did you take the wine?" Leizi 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 the matter, 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 and pointed at the old man on the ground and scolded.

"I... Didn't steal... It's time for me to clean up the private room, and the guests are left." The old man said aggrievedly.

"Drafted.. You're still stubborn.. What is this.. Oops my a**... Paint the walls you all steal.. I'm going to kick you.." The waiter stepped forward to open the old man's bag, scolded and kicked the old man, and the waiter did this.

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

"Peng.."

"Smack, smack."

Qingzhong kicked the waiter away abruptly, and then he directly put two mouths in his face, and then scolded with a cigarette: "You're a brute... This old man can be your father.You don't have parents.So beating and scolding.. What Nima's play should be, pack up my things, hurry up and roll the calves for me."

Qingzhong is amiable with everyone.I haven't been angry with anyone.This time I look at him I'm really anxious.Dakang and I don't stop.This waiter should be beaten.. Qingzhong doesn't beat him, I beat him... Fuck something, you talk about things, how old is this old man, scolding like this.

But Lei Zi was not happy, this matter was caused by him, and besides, the waiter was obviously his person.