Bodyguard of the Goddess

Lan Xin is not only Du Hao's pursuit object at this stage, the two also have a cooperative relationship with a relatively large chain of interests. Whether it's public or private, Du Hao doesn't want to tear up the cooperative relationship that he managed so hard to manage. But now, he can pay any price to get revenge on Xiao Zheng. Just like Lan Xin can turn against Du Hao in order to protect Xiao Zheng. This is no longer Xiao Zheng's war alone, but three people, or even more——

"Manager." The resentful Lan Xin beckoned to the lobby manager who was trembling aside, saying with an unhappy expression. "I came to Mingzhu No. 1 to eat, not to listen to nonsense. You'd better invite the irrelevant idlers out."

The manager of the lobby was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. While being obsequious to this distinguished guest, Lan Xin, he also secretly glanced at Du Hao who was sitting safely at the dining table with flickering eyes. The corners of his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

How to say?

On one side is a god-like guest, and on the other side is Du Shao who owns a certain share in Mingzhu No. 1. Who does he dare to help? Who dare to offend?

The manager hesitated profusely in sweat. On the other hand, Du Hao, who was ordered to evict the customer, lit a cigarette leisurely, and said calmly, "Director Lan. We are both friends and partners. It's making everyone unhappy. Is it worth it?"

After all, he didn't wait for Lan Xin to respond, turned his head to look at Xiao Zheng, who had a rather calm expression, and said: "If I didn't make a mistake, Lan Xin bought the ticket for you, right? "

Lan Xin's face was pale, and she said in a deep voice, "Du Hao, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Looking at Boss Lan's reaction, I guess I can't be wrong." Du Hao smiled contemptuously, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes. Immediately, following Xiao Zheng's line of sight, he pointed to a train line that was parked by the river. Under the lights, the ferocious and flamboyantly colored supercars were like scourges, ruthlessly impacting the hearts of passers-by along the way. "The average price of these cars is 3 million. As far as I know, the monthly salary of Xin'ao's ordinary security guards ranges from 6,000 to 8,000. I'll give you an annual salary of 100,000. Do you want to eat or drink for 30? years to save the average value of this fleet. And the Ferrari 458 at the beginning is the sports car I bought last month. It is worth five million. According to your current salary, it takes fifty years to save one. And you can't afford it. But for me, it might just be my vehicle for this year, and next year, if I find another car, this one will be in my garage. Forget the introduction, my There are no fewer than ten cars in the garage."

Xiao Zheng still kept a smile on his face, but in Du Hao's view, this kind of smile was too fake and powerless. Even Lan Xin who was sitting on the side was worried about Xiao Zheng.

Lan Xin, who has entered the society, believes that no man wants to be worse than others, especially if someone who was once worse than himself steps on his head. This is definitely a fatal injury to a man. As a son of a rich family, Du Qun's rhetoric is really too rich, and only the most worthless local tyrants will talk about their wealth and arrogance all the time to show off their wealth. But Lan Xin knew Du Qun's reason for doing this, because this method may be the most blatant and the most tasteless, but it is also the most unacceptable. The easiest way to destroy a person's self-confidence and dignity.

Just imagine, when an enemy who used to be inferior to you now steps on your head condescendingly, showing off how rich he is, spending money like water, how powerless and desperate you should be as a man?

Du Qun didn't even want his own image, just to severely humiliate Xiao Zheng's dignity and torture his soul. Destroy him from the inside out!

However, after listening to Du Qun's insane show off, Xiao Zheng kept a calm smile on his face as always, and asked, "I bought it last month? It's in the running-in period.

What is your average top speed? "

Du Qun's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were confused.

I've said all this and you just grabbed this message? Is this what I want to convey to you?

"One hundred and five." Du Qun, who has good driving skills, replied casually.

"Slow." Xiao Zheng shook his head and explained professionally. "Family cars like Mercedes-Benz and BMW can run 150, which is considered to be exceeding the standard. But your 458 only ran 150 during the running-in period. Frankly speaking, it is suspected of extorting money. Since you are in love with 458, you should It is clear that the most attractive part of this supercar is that it runs like a beast, full of unruly wildness, which can ignite a man's blood at the moment of starting, but you only run at a speed of 150 during the running-in period Useless, useless. A tiger is used as a cat by you, and the aura is lost."

"So there's so much knowledge about sports cars?" Lan Xin asked curiously.

"Of course." Xiao Zheng sipped half a glass of red wine in one gulp and smiled. "I'll give you a detailed introduction later, there are many doorways in the car."

"Well. I also intend to change the car recently. Then you can help me refer to it—no, teach me how to choose a car." Lan Xin Wenyan said.

"No problem." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded.

A few gossips between the two of them completely pushed out Du Hao who was holding his breath.

And just when Du Hao was about to launch a second round of more violent attacks, there was a vulgar and indecent noise from a dining table not far away.

Some people are saying that their first night was dedicated to a beautiful English teacher when they were eighteen years old, but it was reversed. Some people also said that they went to the sauna a few days ago and were almost caught by the police by mistake. The most exaggerated thing is that a buddy got drunk and yelled at the brothers beside him: "What are you guys? I almost molested the bride at a wedding! If it wasn't for being pulled hard, the groom would be able to do it on the spot." kill me!"

A table of seven or eight gentlemen boasted to each other about their glorious history. Some people lay down on the ground when they drank too much, vomited while lying down, and got up after vomiting to continue drinking. Not only did it affect the appetite of the surrounding guests, it also aroused Du Hao's dissatisfaction.

"A soil turtle is a soil turtle. Even if you eat in a high-end place, you will be looked down upon by others. If you are in a good mood, let them show their embarrassment as a show. If you are in a bad mood, go back where you came from." Du Hao suddenly got up and followed him The three young men stood up one after another and approached the people at the table aggressively.

"Xiao Zheng, do you know what will happen to them?" Du Hao turned his head and asked with piercing eyes.

The drunk man at the table gave Du Hao an excellent excuse. That talk about the turtle is also what he most wants to say to Xiao Zheng. And then, the fate of those men will surely become Xiao Zheng's final fate.

Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled, but instead of answering, he turned around and asked the frightened lobby manager: "I've been waiting for half an hour. Is the food ready?"

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