Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 200 You Are So Kind

After hearing this, Wu Kun knew that Wang Fei was dissatisfied with him, so he quickly said, "200 million!"

"Honey, now we are worth the same."

Wang Fei was still talking to Zhang Xuerou indifferently.

This made Wu Kun sweat on his forehead, and said anxiously: "500 million! And I would like to give you the snow lotus that I just bought!"

"He seems to be quite sincere, why don't we forget about it?"

Wang Fei felt more comfortable, and stretched after standing up.

Wu Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and quickly walked over to have a look, and found that a string of numbers had been left on the bark with a knife.

"I understand, I will send money right away, and I will let people send money right away."

Wu Kun didn't dare to hesitate, and hastily transferred money to the number on the number, and then asked someone to send the snow lotus to Wang Fei himself.

When it was done, Wang Fei scraped off the bark with his knife, and the line of numbers disappeared completely.

After finishing these, Wang Fei put Wu Kun's shoulders with a smile, and said, "Wu Dong, you are so polite. In fact, I deserve these things."

"No no! I must give these things to you!"

Even Wu Kun could feel the coldness of Wang Fei's knife. If he dared to say no, his life would be ruined.

Zhang Xuerou watched from the side all the time, even after getting into the car with Wang Fei, her eyes were still staring at him.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Xuerou didn't know if she lost her mind, and suddenly asked such a sentence.

Wang Fei put away his things, looked at Zhang Xuerou like an idiot, and said, "I'm your husband, who are you talking about?"

"I'm telling you the truth."

Zhang Xuerou's heart was beating a little at this moment.

Wang Fei's proficient routine just now, coupled with the reappearance of his skills and eyes, had to make her think about this.

But at this time, Wang Fei had already started the car, and said with a grin: "I want to answer the question, return the 1000 million to me first."

"I don't want to hear it yet."

Hearing that Wang Fei was still thinking about the money, Zhang Xuerou immediately turned her head and looked out the window.

Being delayed for more than two hours, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening when the two returned home.

But Wang Fei really couldn't sleep today, because he just bought this sculpture from that place, which made him feel a little murmured in his heart.

"What's in there?"

Wang Fei put the sculpture on the table, and every detail of the sculpture could be seen clearly under the desk lamp.

This is a sculpture of an ancient war horse. The whole body is well preserved, and even the patterns are clearly visible. It really doesn't look like something that is nearly a thousand years old.

But what surprised Wang Fei was that no matter how he looked at it, the sculpture didn't seem to be related to the treasure map fragments. In the end, the more he looked at it, the more depressed he felt.

"I bought such a thing for 1000 million?"

Wang Fei is not an elegant person, and he really doesn't like antiques.

1000 million is almost enough to buy a villa, but just such a thing ruined his 1000 million.

At the back, Wang Fei simply didn't look at it, threw the things into the cabinet, and easily lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The moon was hollow, and the night time passed quickly, and the sky turned pale.

Wang Fei slept until after eight in the morning before waking up naturally.

It's just that after he walked out of the room, he found that the house was very quiet, Zhang Xuerou and Lin Yuhan didn't know where they went.

Just as Wang Fei was wondering, the sound of two people talking came from the door.

"Clang!"

The door was pushed open, and Lin Yuhan was still holding the bag in his hand. The two seemed to be shopping again.

"Wang Fei, we are leaving."

Lin Yuhan raised her hands high, feeling extremely excited.

It was only then that Wang Fei remembered that he promised to accompany the two of them to that club yesterday.

"Is that place reliable? Bring it here and let me see."

Wang Fei sat on the sofa and asked, and Lin Yuhan immediately leaned over happily and handed over the mobile phone: "Look, this is so much fun, there is a natural swimming pool besides the shooting range, we can go there and barbecue by ourselves , just thinking about it is exciting."

As Lin Yuhan spoke, his saliva also flowed down.

Seeing her obsessed look, Wang Fei patted her on the head and said, "Take this halazi away first."

"Hey, I'm happy."

Lin Yuhan was talking, but she turned around and realized that Wang Fei had been looking at something.

After about a while, Wang Fei pointed to the small print on the bottom of the phone and asked, "Is this club invested by Haiti Co., Ltd?"

"Yeah, do you know them?"

Lin Yuhan asked curiously.

"No... I don't know."

Wang Fei shook his head, but he always felt that the name was a bit of a coincidence.

He vaguely remembered that boy Xia Yuanfei went to Africa with him on an oil tanker. After fighting together for three years, he left suddenly a few years ago.

"Boss, I still want to go back to my hometown. When the time comes, I will start a small company to live and marry a wife. It will be fun."

Xia Yuanfei grinned, and Wang Fei still remembered that cheerful expression.

Because the two were in a seaside city in Africa at the time, but encountered wars every day, Xia Yuanfei once said that after returning to China, the company's name will be called Haiti, and the memory of Haiti in Africa will be kept in China.

His thoughts drifted away, and Wang Fei inevitably thought a little more.

Seeing his dazed look, Zhang Xuerou asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

Wang Fei shook his head, straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, it's getting late, just go and have a look."

As soon as Lin Yuhan heard his promise, he immediately asked in high spirits: "Wang Fei, is your marksmanship particularly good when you come out of Dragon Blade?"

The latter could not be caught by Lin Yuhan's stereotypes, and replied: "I have retired from Dragon Blade for seven or eight years, so I don't have any marksmanship skills, I have forgotten how to shoot."

"It seems to be right."

Lin Yuhan muttered, and said with a smile: "It's okay, when the time comes, this girl will teach you and show you my marksmanship. They were not as good as me in the army before."

Before it even started, Lin Yuhan was bragging about himself.

Wang Fei had nothing to do with her. After changing clothes together, he walked towards the club in the suburbs.

This club occupies a very large area, and a whole mountain and a valley have been built.

The two looked up the mountain from the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain, and they could see that there was an endless stream of people here.

"This place is pretty hot."

Wang Fei looked around and found that there were many people coming here, and he couldn't see how remote this place was at all.

"This place doesn't look like a club, it's more like a villa."

Wang Fei saw that the surrounding buildings were completely connected together, almost like a scenic spot.

Lin Yuhan seemed to have studied it specially, and introduced: "This place seems to have cost several hundred million yuan. The owner is quite rich, and besides opening clubs, it also hosts high-end clubs."

"No wonder."

While Wang Fei was speaking, the impatient sound of a car horn sounded behind him.

"Bang bang."

A young car owner poked his head out and yelled at Wang Fei impatiently: "Hey, what are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way?"

(End of this chapter)