The next day, Bai Chu really asked the company to pick three cars to come over, Rong Lang raised his eyebrows, and looked at the logo, Lamborghini Gallardo.

When he was with Xi Zhan in his previous life, he liked to drive that atmospheric Maybach, and that guy's personal parking garage was always full of all kinds of sports cars, and he grabbed him to go out for a ride when he was free, which was called cultivating feelings.

sighed, because then he also knew a little bit about these, and whenever Xi Zhan changed cars, his eyes were so proud that he almost pasted a string of big words on his face, "The real local tyrant who drags the cool cock and bombs the sky".

Bai Chu really thought that he didn't understand anything, the price of the three cars couldn't be more than 13 million, they were all the lowest configuration, the look in his eyes was deep and shallow, and finally turned into a stock hot spring.

"Mom, thank you. ”

When Bai Chu heard this, she was still quite satisfied, the obedient cat was the best one to control, how did she know that even if it was a cat, Rong Lang was the most fatal one.

Not far away, Rong Xun watched this scene, brushed the hair around his ears, and hooked his lips and smiled.

This brother is different, his fingers lightly tapped his lips, his eyes flowed, no matter how good his acting skills were, he couldn't hide the slight hatred that was occasionally revealed, interesting.

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After the end of this semester, Rong Lang is going to be a sophomore, and he didn't pay attention to the final exam at all, in his previous life, he hoped that his family would pay more attention to himself, and he tried his best to be the best one in whatever he did, whether it was studying, or later entering the entertainment industry.

Easily completed the final exam, wandering aimlessly on the street, the last few cars had already been sold by the driver of the Rong family.

The Rong family driver's surname is Li, 40 years old, an honest man, who does things in a proper manner, and has no other thoughts about himself.

10 million has been deposited into another account, and it is not good to sit back and wait for the next thing to do something.

In 2001, what happened in 2001, Rong Lang beat his head, yes, there was an unexpected fire of a small-budget movie, which fell through the glasses of insiders, what is its name?

He frowned, at that time he was so focused on his studies, which he occasionally saw on TV. Sighing, I just hated myself for not remembering a little more.

Suddenly an arm was put around his neck, and he turned his head to look over, and Yan Ting's smiling bright face came into view.

"Rong Lang, there is a good place to go. ”

Rong Lang was very curious about Yan Ting, this person was very arrogant in the class, but from head to toe, they were all custom-made, but for students of their age, these brands were too far away, so that no one found out that he was a hidden rich second generation.

Yan Ting didn't wait for Rong Lang to think, twisted his arm and dragged him to the car not far away.

"Let go, I'll go on my own. Rong Lang was helpless......

Yan Ting let go of his hand with a grin.

"Don't be as sad as an old man all day long, brother will take you to a good wave today. ”

After getting out of the car, he found that Yan Ting took him to Wense, the most luxurious KTV in Kyoto, and those who could go in were all those with status, sure enough, Yan Ting was not simple.

Yan Ting roared and pulled Rong Lang directly to the top floor.

"My brother has booked a room, don't worry, I won't sell you. ”

He thought that Rong Lang didn't speak because he was nervous, but in fact, Rong Lang was just thinking about Yan Ting, what is the relationship between him and the Yan family in Kyoto.

"If you want to sell me, you have to have that ability. Rong Lang smiled lightly and looked at each other teasingly.

Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he was not afraid, but he was confused, Rong Lang didn't know his brother and his brother's little hair, so he dragged people here rashly.

Hey, but he just wants to be friends with Rong Lang.

Vigorously pushed open the door of the box, Yan Ting howled: "Brother!!"

Yan Shuqi's hand in the box trembled, and he reluctantly put down the wine glass and rubbed his temples, this younger brother is really ...... The other two next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"Yo, this stinky boy is here, I haven't seen it in a long time. As he spoke, a few people looked towards the door, and they were stunned at this look.

In the backlight, the person is dressed in a simple outfit, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky, with fair skin lined with faint pink lips, slightly raised eyes like thick ink that cannot be dissolved, independent posture, beautiful collarbones faintly reveal a bit of sexiness, but the whole gives people a feeling that cannot be blasphemed, mysterious and contradictory.

Yan Ting was the first to speak, interrupting their gaze.

"This is my buddy, Rong Lang. ”

Yan Shuqi hooked his lips, put down the cup, looked at Yan Ting, and then looked at Rong Lang.

"I see, come and sit and wait for someone. ”

When Rong Lang approached, Yan Shuqi nodded in a friendly manner.

"Feel free and have fun. ”

Yan Ting rushed over and pulled Rong Lang to sit down, and Yan Shuqi introduced the other two to Rong Lang at this time, Gu Nuoxi and Mo Qing, both of whom were his hair.

Rong Lang was silent, he had already affirmed the guess in his heart, this body bearing, the Gu family, the Yan family, and the Mo family in Kyoto, he thought that Yan Ting was not simple, but he didn't know that he was really the Yan family.

Xi, Gu, Mo, and Yan are the leaders of the upper class, the older generation are all important members of the central government of the country, and most of the families are engaged in politics, almost all of them are stomping their feet and shaking in Kyoto.

The box was opened at this time, Rong Lang looked at the person Shi Shiran walked in, only to feel that his blood was frozen, and his memories rushed up crazily, stabbing his temples with bulging pain.

With a sour heart, Xi Zhan, the person he was most reluctant to face, didn't expect to meet so soon, he lowered his head to hide his embarrassed look, he just wanted to leave here now, far away.

"Tsk, which gentle township are you indulging in again. ”

"If you're late, you'll be punished, Ah Zhan, come on, come on, three cups. Yan Shuqi's lazy voice floated like a fox.

Xi Zhan sneered: "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" ”

"There's a bit of distilled vodka in it. Mo Qing's faint voice sounded.

Xi Zhan raised his eyebrows, "He's trying to kill me." ”

"How can it, okay, okay, sit down, it's rare for everyone to get together once. ”

Xi Zhan snorted, took a step and walked towards Rong Lang, and finally paused, seeing that this person still looked calm and relaxed, his eyes rolled, and his index finger raised Rong Lang's chin lightly.

"Good lips for kissing. ”

Rong Lang's eyes were very quiet, quiet as if the person who was molested just now was not himself, he twisted his head slightly, smiled at Xi Zhan, and said nothing.

On the contrary, it was Xi Zhan, who seemed to be burned by this smile, and for some reason, a string of sore words suddenly appeared in his mind

——There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as pondering.

A few people in the box picked up the landed eyeballs back into their sockets.

"Ahem, ahem, what, haha. ”

Gu Nuoxi laughed embarrassedly, Yan Ting had already been shocked on the spot, and only came back to his senses when he heard the laughter, and hurriedly put his two hands on Rong Lang's shoulders.

"Rong Lang, are you okay, that, you, don't be sad, the second brother is joking. ”

The tone was like comforting a little girl who had lost her virginity.

Rong Lang smiled and shook his head, Xi Zhan will never harm him, will not make him sad and embarrassed, although he has never been moved, but there is inexplicable trust in his heart.

Xi Zhan's hand hanging on one side slowly scrubbed his fingers, and the warmth of the fingertips seemed to turn into a small snake, slipping into the skin.