Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 356 Ox Cart

Billionaires are always the most contradictory beings. Sometimes they are the most stingy and stingy, and sometimes they are the embodiment of money-spinning boys. In today's world of real and fake, you can't tell the difference at all.

One is the real them. Some extreme people can spend huge sums of money externally without blinking an eyelid. Internally, they are extremely harsh on employees and bear the reputation of being a vampire.

Zhou Yuanqiang always couldn't understand that a person's wealth, when it reaches a certain amount, is indeed just a set of numbers, but why would they rather spend their days and nights rather than improve their employees' benefits? Have they forgotten that their wealth

, is it because his employees helped him earn it back bit by bit?

But now, Zhou Yuanqiang finally understands why so many rich people are so stingy and spend huge amounts of money, becoming a body of contradictions.

When they spend a lot of money, it is the time when their company distributes dividends. And when they are stingy, it means that they have squandered their money to the point where they are stingy. If they are not stingy, most of them will probably laugh out loud if there is a food shortage.

Human teeth.

"Behind the seemingly beautiful scenery, there is also sadness!"

While running on the streets of Shanghai, looking at the colorful world here, Zhou Yuanqiang sighed deeply.

Take myself as an example. I have billions of dollars in status, but I am so depressed that when I go to see my girlfriend, I can only use the No. 11 bus, that is, two legs as a means of transportation. In the final analysis, it is still because I am stingy. As long as

Thinking that I still only have a few hundred thousand left, suddenly I feel reluctant and heartbroken even for a few dozen yuan for a taxi.

Soon, Zhou Yuanqiang, who was running forward, found a reason to comfort himself: "I haven't exercised in a long time. Running will make me healthier!"

God knows, his physique is dozens of times that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to call him a superman. He still needs to exercise. I am afraid that people who sit in the office all day and barely move are looking for a piece of tofu.

Forget it. They have bodies like tofu, but they haven't said anything yet. You, a superhuman physique, still say that running is healthier. Is this justified?

You don't have to worry about being classified as a monster when you run on this kind of street. Although running in this kind of midday is indeed a bit unorthodox, after all, Zhou Yuanqiang is not the only one, and in Shanghai, what have you not seen before? What are you doing?

Running is nothing, it’s not surprising that you still see people running around naked from time to time.

Zhou Yuanqiang's abnormal physique allowed him to run on the street for half an hour without any trace of sweat. When he waited in front of Yan Yuhe's company building, he straightened his clothes and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the wooden chair and took a bag from the storage space.

I just drank a bottle of water and threw it away. It made a perfect blue shot and went directly into the trash can more than ten meters away.

A little boy walking by had his eyes almost dropped to the ground, as if he had seen an alien.

Zhou Yuanqiang shrugged his shoulders, and as if it was a prank, he took out an extra bottle of water from his pocket, but actually from the storage space. He blinked at the little boy, without even looking at the trash can, and casually took out another bottle of water.

Throw it away, just like before, directly into the trash can.

The poor little boy was ruthlessly suppressed by his mother before he made any remarks about alien invasion. He was pulled by his mother step by step and disappeared on the street. Or he will remember it for a long time to come.

This is an incredible scene, right?

After sending a text message to Yan Yuhe, notifying the other party that he was waiting below, Zhou Yuanqiang looked up at the dozens of floors of the building, shook his head, and said: "In Shanghai, everything has to be done with face.

Gou, having face means having strength, it’s really a strange place.”

Like the real estate company that Yan Yuhe took over, the dozens-story building in front of him is the company's headquarters. Many times, people use the office location to measure the strength of a company. Your company is often named after it.

The grander the building, the stronger your company will appear to outsiders.

Therefore, the office buildings of each company are getting bigger, taller and more luxurious. This is also based on this principle.

While waiting, a matte black Bentley sports car, making a rumbling engine sound, rushed into the small parking square of the building like an arrow, occupying two parking spaces very domineeringly. And from the car, came out

A young man of his own age held a large bouquet of white lilies in his hand, chewed gum, and leaned against the sports car.

Looking at the sub-black Bentley sports car, black on the outside and red on the inside, Zhou Yuanqiang had to sigh, he really is a rich man. In China, sports cars of Bentley's color are rare.

"An ox cart is an ox cart!"

Netizens usually like to call Bentley a bull car. Look at the big silver B on the front of the car, and the big B on the center of the four wheels at the rear. Both of them show the domineering look of a bull, which may be lacking.

The only thing that matters is the license plate number. It’s not some cool thing, otherwise it would be a real cool sports car.

In Shanghai, there are countless rich people like carps crossing the river, and each mountain is higher than the next. In this case, if you want to get a very impressive license plate, it seems that it depends on each person's ability. The more powerful they are.

The owner, the more arrogant the license plate is.

Therefore, laymen look at the car, and experts look at the license plate.

From Zhou Yuanqiang's point of view, although this Bentley sports car is indeed very expensive, its owner cannot be called powerful. At most, he is a rich young man, in the upper class of the second or third tier. Of course, driving such a car

A sports car is definitely a powerful tool for picking up girls. If you pick up a girl, you will be sure to pick one up.

Glancing sideways at this handsome and wealthy young man, Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head and sighed: "The world is going downhill, and I wonder which beautiful girl he will fall in love with again!" Secretly,

But he cursed in a low voice: "Oh shit, it's all a fool's errand."

Zhou Yuanqiang didn't feel ashamed at all for his mentality of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes were sour. Instead, he felt proud, looking at the lilies in the other person's hands with boredom, thinking: "How can I drive a sports car?"

It’s so popular, if I get a helicopter gunship and go out there, won’t it fascinate a lot of people? By then, let’s not talk about a threesome, it will be a group sex, and the ladies will agree, right?”

But soon, his endless sexual desire was overwhelmed by anger.

The reason is very simple. Isn't the girl he wants to pick up this dog day holding a large bouquet of lilies, none other than his girlfriend, Yan Yuhe?

As soon as Yan Yuhe walked out of the building, this stupid bastard was full of smiles. He looked like a weasel. He greeted him uneasily and kindly. Before anyone arrived and without making a sound, he started with such a big bouquet of lilies.

He rushed in front of Yan Yu Hehe, and then barked at him with what he thought was a handsome dog. He didn't know what he was talking about.

Okay, Zhou Yuanqiang admitted that the above statement was an exaggeration, but this bastard was picking up his own girl, so there should be nothing wrong, right?

There was nothing to be polite about. Zhou Yuanqiang stood up from the chair slowly and wanted to use a brick, but there was no such thing in this damn place, so he could only walk over quickly. "My girl, you are too.

If you dare to take a dip, let me show you why the flowers are so red."

The poor kid, who hadn't realized that the evil spirit was coming, still showed his most gentlemanly side and said: "Yuhe, I've heard about it, but you don't have any entertainment tonight, so you won't refuse this little thing from me."

Please ask for afternoon tea."

Yan Yuhe had already seen Zhou Yuanqiang walking angrily not far away, lightly covering his mouth and laughing.

He thought it was the baby who was smiling at him, and his soul was almost gone. To him, Yan Yuhe was definitely the incarnation of the cold goddess, and more importantly, she was the only heir of the Yan family, and she would be the successor to the Yan family for dozens of years in the future.

The helmsman of Yan's business empire. If he could get her, it wouldn't just be as simple as bringing the beauty home. Wouldn't this Yan's business empire become his own?

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful she became. He was already imagining stripping the cold goddess in front of him naked and throwing her on the bed, feeling her heat under the coldness.

Just as he started to fantasize, he felt his shoulder being flicked. The burning pain made him almost scream in pain. At that moment, he didn't care about the two worlds of ice and fire, and turned around suddenly

.But he did not immediately curse. Being cautious, he had to check the identity of the person coming first to avoid encountering landmines.

But Zhou Yuanqiang has an ordinary appearance, and he is wearing a casual outfit that is not very good. More importantly, Zhou Yuanqiang has a completely new face. Well... this guy is not polite anymore, his eyes are wide open, and he looks at Zhou Yuanqiang coldly, sharply

He said: "Did you pat me on the shoulder just now? Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

He has good self-cultivation skills. Based on this alone, he will get an extra point for impression.

Zhou Yuanqiang laughed and said: "Of course you have found the wrong person. Didn't you see that this lady doesn't want to have some shitty afternoon tea with you?" He whistled at Yan Yuhe and said: "Beauty,

I’ll treat you to some local noodles later, don’t refuse, this is the most sincere invitation from a man.”

Yan Yuhe covered her mouth and laughed even harder. Seeing Zhou Yuanqiang's look, she still didn't know what kind of trick he was playing?

The kid's eyes almost fell out, and his eyes were full of contempt. He looked at Zhou Yuanqiang carefully up and down, pointed at Yan Yuhe, and said: "Do you know who she is? Boy, let me tell you, you can't just see a beautiful woman.

It was soaked." If Yan Yuhe hadn't been watching from the side, he could hardly have resisted the urge to curse: "Is there no one in this world who has the reputation of being self-aware?"

Zhou Yuanqiang looked at the sun, which was still hanging high, and said, "What is your surname? Who is this lady?"

"Only now do you think of asking for your name?" This kid was so angry. Who in this area wouldn't give himself some face? But thinking that the person in front of him should be a stupid young man who didn't know what he meant, so he could only endure it and said

: "Does Ark Group know? Fang Zuyi is my father, and Fang Zongzhao is me, do you understand?"

Ark Group? Zhou Yuanqiang seemed to have heard of it somewhere, and he nodded.

Fang Zongzhao shook his head and said in a low voice: "Get out of here, do you know what is the most annoying thing? When I'm picking up girls, someone else gets in my way. If my bodyguard hadn't been there, I would have let him go.

They threw you in the trash can."

Zhou Yuanqiang understood immediately and said: "You have to pretend to be well-educated because you don't have bodyguards. What I'm saying is, how can a young man like you become so talkative? I remember a few of Brother Yu's

Friends, they just throw it at someone they don't like. Oh, I know, you must be a silver pen crayon, vulnerable to a hit."

Seeing Zhou Yuanqiang's sarcastic words and scolding himself to his face for being useless, even if Fang Zongzhao was not a first-line young master, he was at least called a young master, especially in front of Yan Yuhe. How could he not get angry and directly

Just reach out and grab Zhou Yuanqiang.

In fact, Zhou Yuanqiang's appearance is a bit thin, and he is definitely not a strong person. This often gives people the illusion that I can defeat him, and I can defeat him. Fang Zongzhao is like this, and speaking of it, he is a bit stronger than Zhou Yuanqiang.

In my mind, I naturally think that I will definitely be able to defeat the opponent.

Looking at the grasping hand, Zhou Yuanqiang just stepped aside slightly, and did not fight back. Instead, he became bored and said lightly: "Forget it, the game is over, I have had enough. Just because of your behavior, I beat you."

You have lost your identity."

Fang Zongzhao was let aside by Zhou Yuanqiang. He staggered and almost fell. When he heard Zhou Yuanqiang's words, his face suddenly turned livid.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Yuhe never said a word, just laughed fiercely beside her. If it were anyone else, she might have told Zhou Yuanqiang to stop playing, but for Fang Zongzhao? She couldn't arouse the slightest interest at all. Who wouldn't

Do you know that in the circle, he is just a person between the inside and outside the circle? And he is also a super playboy, doing things arrogantly, which is very annoying.

For a third-tier son like him, his father's Ark Group only has assets of 20 to 3 billion yuan, and it's still in RMB, so he's basically at the bottom.

As soon as he came back recently, he pointed out how handsome he looked, and the toad wanted to eat the swan meat. Would he fall in love with such a person with a silver pen and crayon? Who doesn't know what he has in mind, isn't he Yan?

His inheritance rights? He deceived other women to death, but it’s a pity that he hasn’t entered into Yan Yuhe’s eyes yet.

After bypassing the other party, Zhou Yuanqiang took Yan Yuhe's hand. After thinking about it again, he walked up to Fang Zongzhao. When the other party was stunned, he snatched a large bouquet of lilies from his hand and said gratefully: "

I didn't know what to give, but now I'm done, thank you for the flowers."

Zhou Yuanqiang delivered the lilies to Yan Yuhe's hand like a treasure, and said, "I don't have any gifts, but I am sending you a bouquet of flowers. I hope you like it."

Yan Yuhe almost rolled her eyes and took it. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen such shameless people. He actually snatched flowers from others and gave them to her under her own eyes. There was no sincerity at all.

You know, this flower was originally given to me by someone else.

Fang Zongzhao's eyes that he had just retracted popped out again. He couldn't believe that the cold and charming goddess in his heart actually took the flower from this bastard's hand. Thinking that the flower belonged to him, he burst into tears.

Without tears, I shouted desperately in my heart: "This flower is fucking mine!"

Zhou Yuanqiang didn't care about Fang Zongzhao's pitiful appearance, he just held Yan Yuhe's hand and walked past Fang Zongzhao. At the end, he turned around and said, "I am happy today, otherwise you dare to pick up my girl, I

I will beat you until you are all over the place."

When he reached the Bentley, Zhou Yuanqiang kicked the wheels of the Bentley several times and said bitterly: "I'll make you awesome, I'll make you awesome!"

No matter how powerful Zhou Yuanqiang is, he can't break someone's wheel with just a few kicks. It's more of a spiritual comfort. Look... such a cool car, why don't you just give it to yourself?

No, it was kicked? What is this called? This is called more awesome and more domineering.

Watching Zhou Yuanqiang hail a taxi and disappear into the traffic, Fang Zongzhao was confused. He couldn't figure it out. He was more handsome than the other person, and he drove a famous car, so why couldn't he be better than the other person? Could it be that he was more handsome than the other person and drove a famous car?

There is something wrong with women today's vision. Instead of seeing world-class luxury cars, they see taxis that are always available?

One can imagine Fang Zongzhao's tangled heart, especially when he thought about what that guy just said. He said he was picking up his girl? When did Yan Yuhe become his girl?

Thinking that there might be something wrong with his charm, Fang Zongzhao stopped a woman walking by and said, "Beauty, are you interested in going for a drive?" He opened the door of the Bentley sports car, and there was no doubt that he was facing

The handsome and rich young master, this woman doesn't care about her morals or her boyfriend, she just wants to get into it.

It's a pity that Young Master Fang could like this kind of thing. He just stopped the other party and refused to let her get in the car. He said harshly: "You are more ugly than a sow. Will this young master like you and get out of here?"

"As he said that, he closed the car door, started it, drove away, and disappeared on the street.

Young Master Fang, who was feeling angry, of course needed to extinguish the anger.

Yan Yuhe, who got into the taxi, finally hugged the big bouquet of lilies, laughed loudly, and said out of breath: "I'm really laughing to death, how did you think of teasing Fang Zongzhao like this?

You must know that his father Fang Zuyi is second-rate in the circle, but he is also a respectable person after all. If you play with his son like this, you are not afraid that he will find someone to vent his anger on his son. Fang Zuyi is a very defensive person."

Zhou Yuanqiang stretched his waist comfortably and said: "Do you think Fang Zongzhao has the nerve to tell his old man, old man, the girl I wanted to pick up today was snatched away?"

Yan Yuhe hit Zhou Yuanqiang with a hammer and said angrily: "What a girl, what a girl." She played with the lilies in her hand, remembered something, and said: "Just in time, I will take you to your man's favorite place later.

Damn it, I really don’t know what you men are thinking, you just want to play with such perverted things.”

Hearing this, Zhou Yuanqiang's mind suddenly flashed with countless classic clips from a certain island country's passionate film. Could it be that...