Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Wang Fuxing drove that Audi r8 back to the community. Yan Di, who was separated from the bar, was already lying down to rest, while Hu Zi was in high spirits, squatting in the living room with a huge body, playing a very popular game nowadays: dominoes .If this thing is supported by interest, it is really enjoyable to toss a few times, but if you only focus on this thing since childhood, it will be a little scary.Huzi is like this, tens of thousands of dominoes are not many in the eyes of professional people, but they are almost all of his family property, packed in a big box, and it takes a lot of effort to take them out every time, piled up one by one Words are more tormenting people's patience. In this regard, even the mediocre Wang Fuxing is willing to bow down, and he will not accept it.

He quietly closed the door, stood behind Huzi, and watched quietly.Even if he is a best friend who wears a pair of trousers since he was a child, Comrade Wang Fuxing can't give Huzi a high IQ and a ruthless character with great wisdom and stupidity. This evaluation is the most pertinent, but Huzi has A shining point that cannot be ignored is that no matter what he does, he is extremely focused. The old saying goes that hard work can make up for one's weakness. At that time, he definitely would not have been admitted to Huaqing University with excellent grades that were not far behind Wang Fuxing and Yan Di.

Piece by piece, they are assembled into a variety of irregular but beautiful patterns. Seeing others doing things that they cannot or are unwilling to do, most human beings will have two psychological reactions, either envy or jealousy. Fuxing belongs to the former, watching quietly with smiles in his eyes.

Picking up, stacking, and repeating this process, during the whole process, Huzi's hands trembled without even the slightest tremor, and they were unbelievably stable. If such hands, if they hold a knife or a gun, they can probably display extraordinary fighting power of.

Wang Fuxing laughed softly, poured himself a glass of water beside Huzi, and said with a smile, "Huzi, I have found a job, bodyguard and driver, is it good or not?"

Huzi's hand finally shook, and the accumulated dominoes of nearly a thousand pieces all collapsed, but he didn't even frown, raised his head, and said with a simple and honest smile, "Niuuuuuuuuu."

Wang Fuxing smiled, and after drinking a glass of water, he planned to go back to his room to rest. Huzi works the night shift at the bar and spends a lot of time sleeping during the day, so he is different.

The layout of Wang Fuxing's room is very different from that of the living room. It is far from the ingenious decoration outside. The huge room is simple but warm. A comfortable big bed that can accommodate five or six people is probably the most valuable thing in the room. , above the bed, on the pink wall, there is a large Chinese character "囍", although it is not as bright as before, but it is obviously often carefully wiped by people, so it is very clean.

Wang Fuxing lay on the bed without taking off his clothes, lit a cigarette, and was in a daze.The series of events that happened tonight were far from ups and downs, but the lake in Wang Fuxing's heart had no ripples at all, it would be too fake. Tangning's indifference and disdain, Xia Qinwei's enthusiasm for courtship, and even Chu Qianyuan flashed through Wang Fuxing's mind one by one, and finally stayed on the beautiful girl who was still living in his own world a year ago. Wang Fuxing stared at the big "囍" above the bed, and was silent for a long time before sighing. He opened the bedside table, carefully took out a butterfly knife from inside, and stroked it gently.

The blade is pure black, and the workmanship is extremely smooth. There is a small black blade hidden in the cold handle, which is cold and sharp.This is one of the relics left to Wang Fuxing by Wang Fuxing's grandfather before his death. Although it is not a magical weapon like the thousand-year-old black iron in the novel, it is also a small gadget that Wang Fuxing personally sent a lot of money to build in the glorious period of the Wang family. After his own grandson, he has never seen blood.

Wang Fuxing was in a daze, and pulled the handles on both sides of the knife. The blade about ten centimeters long was instantly exposed to the air. It was pitch black, deep and sharp. It had a very strange name: piebald.Grandpa said that the butterfly knives were originally a pair, and there was another one called Fengwei, which was also two extremes in hardness and piebald, but the old man never said where the Fengwei was. However, if the estimation is correct, the current Wang Fuxing, Already probably know.

There are many fancy handles for playing butterfly knives on the Internet, but now Comrade Wang Fuxing, who is holding a piebald knife, can't do any of them. He plays knives like an outstanding Bajiquan, simple and simple to the extreme, only pursuing purity The lethality and attack power of , does not have any ornamental.

Wang Fuxing played with the piebald in his hand, but in the end he didn't put it in the bedside table, but put it in the cuffs calmly, lying on the bed, what he remembered was a conversation that had long been blurred in his childhood memory, which was extremely brief.

"Grandpa, does this knife have a name?"

"Yes, it's called piebald."

"What a weird name, does it have a special effect?"

"Used to kill people."

In the dark, Wang Fuxing laughed at himself. He couldn't think of the bodyguard at the gate of Qingding who forced him to go back and apologize. His eyes suddenly turned a strange and almost dark color, and he said softly: "Grandpa, killing people will pay for their lives."

Early the next morning, Wang Fuxing, who rarely got up on time according to his fixed biological clock, received a call from Xia Qinwei, who asked him to pick him up at the door of Chu Qianyuan's house with a coquettish smile. He shook his head and looked at his watch. It was past eight o'clock in the morning. It was indeed getting late. After getting dressed, he washed his face and didn't even eat breakfast. He drove the Audi R8 to the villa along the route he remembered. At the gate of the district, Wang Fuxing stopped the car and saw that the villa district was called Qingyun, which is quite a grand name, and the interior scenery is probably even better. Good guy, when you look from the gate, it is all lush green, green trees Shady, with such an amazing green area, it is hard to imagine that this is a residence that exists in the city.

In less than 5 minutes, a black Audi a6l rushed out of the entrance of the villa and stopped in front of Wang Fuxing's r8. The door opened. Xia Qinwei waved at Wang Fuxing inside the car with a smile on her face and said with a smile: "It's more convenient for three people to change cars."

In front of Xia Qinwei, who was swaggering and smoking in the r8, Wang Fuxing pushed open the door, feeling a little bit reluctant. Indeed, with his sullen personality, he really likes domineering cars like the r8, but the two-seater sports car, Space is fatal.He threw away the cigarette butt, took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, looked at Chu Qianyuan who was obviously a little surprised by Wang Fuxing's appearance and then pleasantly surprised, smiled politely, and called out to Teacher Chu.

"Cousin, is this your new bodyguard?"

Chu Qianyuan muttered to himself, seemingly unbelievable, but his tone still revealed a kind of joy that shouldn't have appeared. Tangning who appeared in the bar last night made Chu Qianyuan feel the pressure absurdly, and because This kind of pressure subconsciously raised her affection for Wang Fuxing. It was so subtle that even she didn't notice it, but it didn't mean that Xia Qinwei, who often negotiated with some old foxes in the capital, couldn't see any clues. , so I deliberately sold it last night just to give Chu Qianyuan a small surprise.

Xia Qinwei smiled without saying a word, did not answer, and talked to Wang Fuxing. After going to Hang Lung Plaza, she chatted with Chu Qianyuan. The content was varied, and they were all topics between vases and successful women. I can't figure it out, concentrate on driving, and occasionally look through the rearview mirror at the two wonderful women sitting in the back of the car, contented.

How eye-catching scenery?

After the initial surprise, Chu Qianyuan regained his reserved and graceful attitude, and occasionally glanced at Wang Fuxing. There were many meanings in his bright eyes.

Arriving at Plaza [-], led by the two women, the three went straight to the Versace store. Along the way, Wang Fuxing roughly understood the purpose of the two chicks. Tonight there was a public business gathering at the Hyatt Hotel. The organizer was at Shanghai can also be regarded as a character who can call the wind and rain, with a worth of tens of billions, so Shanghai's three religions and nine schools will basically give face. Xia Qinwei brought Chu Qianyuan over to pick out a dress for the evening banquet.

Choosing, trying on, swiping the card to check out, the whole process was extremely neat. Chu Qianyuan chose a light blue dress, the style is very subtle, but the color is relatively small, but when matched with her temperament, it immediately complements each other. Taste, Wang Fuxing stood aside, looking at Chu Qianyuan who was wearing a light blue dress, and for no reason thought of a creature that only existed in fairy tales: a mermaid.

Comrade Wang Fuxing is quite sure that even if Xia Qinwei wears this dress, she probably won't outshine Chu Qianyuan.

There are only five luxury brands like Versace that do not have special counters but only specialty stores in the huge mainland China. It is indeed much more beautiful to wear on Chu Qianyuan than she only wears casual clothes.

When the three of them left the Versace store, Xia Qinwei and Chu Qianyuan turned their heads almost at the same time, looked at Wang Fuxing's attire, Chu Qianyuan hesitated for a while, summoned up his courage, and before he could speak, a very delicate face appeared. With a touch of crimson, she tilted her head and said in a low voice, "What brand do you like, let me buy a set for you too, maybe some strange characters who only look at other people's clothes will pop up at the banquet tonight."

Wang Fuxing was ashamed for a while, and just about to say no, Xia Qinwei had already answered, giggling and saying: "Cousin, he is my bodyguard and driver now, do you want to poach my corner?"

Chu Qianyuan's face became even more ruddy, and his heart was pounding like a deer, saying that I didn't.

Wang Fuxing declined, saying that he really wasn't used to wearing 13 clothes, but with Miss Xia's strong personality, he was naturally ignored, so he dragged Wang Fuxing to the boss counter, and together with Chu Qianyuan, helped the bumpkin Wang Fuxing Comrade picked out a suit, and even prepared the belt and leather shoes. Chu Qianyuan originally planned to give Wang Fuxing a tie, but was stopped by Miss Xia, who said that men who don't wear ties should be free and easy. Men would think of a pet dog with a rope tied around their neck. Not only did the smiling waiter secretly envy Wang Fuxing Yanfu twitch, even Chu Qianyuan was very helpless and gave up personally giving the man next to him a piece of paper. tie ideas.

Buddhas rely on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes.

This is really true.

When Wang Fuxing came out of the fitting room, not only the waiters waiting quietly, but even Chu Qianyuan and Xia Qinwei, two women with extremely high vision, widened their eyes, subconsciously covered their mouths, and looked incredible.

It's like a piece of emerald, after peeling off the rough stone skin, it finally begins to show its sharpness.

Wang Fuxing's face is indeed not handsome, but after practicing Bajiquan hard day after day, his figure will definitely not be bad. His height of about 1.7 meters five fully meets the standards of most people. Fei's expensive suit, both in spirit and temperament, has climbed to a new height.

Confident and casual.

At this moment, Chu Qianyuan finally believed that the man in front of him was once a Fengyun senior who could make most Tsinghua girls feel good about him, and he was the idiot who treated other beautiful girls like clouds after he had a girlfriend. '

Clear-cut, sharp as a knife!

Chu Qianyuan suddenly felt his heart beating violently.

In everyone's amazed eyes, Wang Fuxing turned his back to Chu Qianyuan and Xia Qinwei, looked at himself in the mirror who was unfamiliar but familiar, with a calm expression, his right hand tucked into his cuff, tightly clutching the diseased The butterfly knife named 'Piebald' in the sleeve, because of excessive force, the whole arm was trembling slightly at an inconspicuous frequency.

He took a deep breath, suddenly showed a trance smile, and muttered to himself: "This is the second time I wear such expensive clothes."

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