Mad Son-in-law

When Wang Jie returned to the bathroom of the box, the beautiful girl was still asleep!

"It's really exciting, but you didn't give it to me." Wang Jie said lightly, gently tore open the woman's thin clothes by two slits, and threw a few large bills on the ground.

Then he gently wiped the dust off his pants, put on his coat, and returned to the box with a "rippling" face.

"Big brother, how are you playing?" Wang Jie smiled.

Unconsciously, Zhang Dabiao sweated profusely. Although he was cheeky playing with these women, his heart has been suffering! It wasn't until the moment I saw Wang Jie that the whole hanging heart was let go. However, at this moment, he decided to follow Wang Jie for the rest of his life, because this man's bones exudes an innate aura of the king. Judging from his demeanor, it does not seem to have done a world-shattering event.

"Yeah, are you comfortable? How about our sisters?" The girls were not shy, joking with their charming eyes.

Wang Jieyi shrugged and said: "Maybe my lullaby is a bit special, she sleeps comfortably!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"We should go now!" Zhang Dabiao let out a sigh of relief and stood up.

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Brother is rare to come and play, or else, go out and find a place to play again?"

The women laughed again, the two bolder, really eager to try, after all, these two people are too rich, this is so much effort, and the small half-million is thrown here. If you can really follow them out to cover the night, then you can make a profit!

Zhang Dabiao was a little helpless, so he had to pretend to shook his head and said: "It's not early, there are still customers to see tomorrow! Come back another day!"

Wang Jie smiled heartily, nodded and said, "Well, my eldest brother is still not having fun today, come again, another day."

Obviously, the girls are a little disappointed. It's so rare to meet two gods of wealth, and it's good to only sell laughs, and don't need to do some humiliating activities.

"I left so soon, when the two brothers will come again, they must call us!"

Wang Jie smiled faintly, then took out a few thousand more, hooked a girl's chin, and whispered: "Take it and buy a piece of watermelon to moisturize your throat, and I will find you when my elder brother comes again! You sing Song-awesome!"

The girls immediately laughed, and bowed to Zhang Dabiao, and said loudly, "Thank you, brother!"

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand awkwardly, and couldn't wait to pull Wang Jie out of the door.

"Brother Jie, you scared me to death, but you still have the thought to tease me!"

Wang Jie whispered: "Don't look around, take out the momentum of your just being a girl, you are the master here, just go outside..."

Zhang Dabiao shrugged his Adam's apple, thrown off his arms and walked out in all directions.

The two were seen off by a group of waiters, swaggered out the door, and then walked for two blocks before stopping a taxi back to Qianyuan Hutong.

When I first came back, several shops in the hutong were all lit by Xiwei's lights. However, after hearing Wang Jie open the rolling door, several lights went out.

Closing the door, Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt soft and sat on the floor tiles that had just been inlaid.

Wang Jie didn't laugh this time, but took a breath and sat down slowly.

He first lit a cigarette, smoked it, and stuffed it into Zhang Dabiao's mouth. Then he lit another one, and finally lay on the ground, looking at the ceiling, puffing out smoke.

"Scared?"

Zhang Dabiao nodded and asked, "Brother Jie, aren't you afraid?"

"Fear, but the feeling of fear didn't make me feel strong about killing him."

"What if... I said in case, what if you didn't get it done and fold it inside?"

Wang Jie smiled slyly: "I dare to go because I think I can do it. If you really break it, it will break it. A person can suffer hardships and suffer losses throughout his life, but he can't be too wronged, if he loses his temper. , That is no different from castration."

Zhang Dabiao took a couple of cigarettes and looked at Wang Jie and said, "But I'm surprised, how can you tell which room that Liu Hailong is in?"

Wang Jie said indifferently: "Remember the tall statue in front of the back hall? It is Zeus, the **** of the gods in Greek mythology. However, the statue of Zeus is shackled and withered. It is completely a suffering look. All their boxes are the names of the Greek gods. The lowest box is the second generation of gods-the twelve Titans; the higher one is the first generation of gods-the Chaos Gods. The most advanced is the third generation. Gods are also the last twelve gods in Greek mythology to gain the right to rule. These include Zeus, Athena, and our box name Apollo, etc. I asked the waiter, there are several high-level boxes like this. He told me that there are a total of ten. That is to say, out of the twelve main gods, only ten have named the box names. Conversely, there are two main gods whose names are not used. So, I guessed that these two A name, it must be Zeus and Poseidon."

Zhang Dabiao heard the cloud in the mist, frowned and said, "Brother Jie, I still don't understand, why must it be these two names?"

Wang Jie continued: "In Greek mythology, Poseidon is the **** of the sea. He represents endless desire. He once conspired to riots and opposed the rule of Zeus, so he was quickly regarded as a faith by those stupid desires and adventurers. The idol of Columbus is Poseidon. You can hardly imagine that this navigator remembered by history established a brutal regime in America, and thousands of natives died under his own sword."

"Oh! I seem to understand!" Zhang Dabiao said: "In other words, when you see the crucifix of Zeus, you will know that this bangs is better than Poseidon, the suffering of Zeus, the Poseidon who represents desire He became the **** of the gods. Therefore, there are two names with few top boxes, one is Zeus and the other is Poseidon. Because Poseidon's box is occupied by himself, it symbolizes the so-called power!"

Wang Jie nodded, and shook his head again: "It means this, but I believe that the designer of this meaning is definitely not Liu Hailong. He who is strong in the outside world is an ignorant person at first glance, so he is just an agent. Only people. I believe that behind the Red Bird, there will be a bigger pusher."

Zhang Dabiao admired Wang Jie sincerely, but he was even more curious as to why Wang Jie knew so much.

"Brother Jie, don't like to listen. It stands to reason that you are a hutong string in a slum area. You are learning papermaking skills. Why do you have so many things? Don’t say anything else, this music and dancing should be the same as you. You can’t stick it, right? But you can do it well. It’s definitely not something you were born with, right?"

Wang Jie smiled, extinguished the cigarette butt, and said with a serious face: "You are right, my trajectory should have been a hutong string. But when your heart is full of soaring resentment, when you need to face a three-generation giant In the struggle, when you need tens of billions of assets to compete for, you are not reconciled to being a hutong string, you have to sharpen your nails and teeth all the time, and be ready to kill them at any time..."

Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth and said nothing.

"I know, you want to ask me, what I mean when I keep trying to kill me! But I feel abrupt, and I may not tell you some secrets!" Wang Jie looked at Zhang Dabiao and said, "I am in a good mood today. Tell me carefully."

"I am the only son of Wang Hongyuan, the second son of Wang Bojun from the Wang family of Yancheng. To put it bluntly, I am the grandson of Wang Bojun in blood."

The cigarette in Zhang Dabiao's hand fell silently to the ground. Even if he was in Baiding, he knew the Yancheng Wang Family. That's a real wealthy family. Compared to the Liu family, it is simply Wang Jie's twenty-eight bars equipped with tanks...

"Jie...Brother Jie! Before I listen to the story, do you...do you want to be sure, do you really want to tell me?" Zhang Dabiao was a little stunned. After all, he was too far away from Wang Jie's world.

Wang Jie seemed to habitually pat Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder and said, "What are you talking about? Actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago. If you are a brother, you should be honest with you!"

"Brother...brother?"

"Isn't it? When you bundled explosives with me to Xihuangju that day, did you just treat yourself as a driver?"

Zhang Dabiao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said straightforwardly: "I...I just feel that I have to do something for you because of your favor. Shouldn't people be like this?"

"If everyone is like you think, how could there be so much treachery?" Wang Jie smiled and said, "So, in order for you to do better for me, I must first explain me to you. clear!"