Tianzihao Xiaobailian

The car is still the top luxury car that can give people the greatest sense of security, comfort and luxury, but the driver's treatment is obviously different every time he comes back. When he came, he was still a respected old butler as the driver. When she left, the butler became a maid directly. As for the second in line heir of the Rothschild family who just stayed in his study...

Wang Fuxing sat in the back row of the Rolls-Royce of the Silver Spirit series, shook his head, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly. In this society, in this world, there will always be some stairs that are invisible to the naked eye but do exist. The stairs are very high. , so people living in this world are divided into superior and inferior. The so-called grades, grades, and grades are probably such a saying. The steps restrain people's steps, but they also give people the ability to lift their feet. motivation. . . ,

The patriarch of a royal family whose revival is less than one-tenth of its former glory.

The mention of one can make Haoxiong of all parties in the delta fearful.

Why let the heir of the world's largest family pick him up in person?

Sending an old butler to pick it up and a maid to deliver it is already a big face, and it's not bad if you don't just call me and tell you to roll over and roll back. ""

Wang Fuxing grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled naturally. It would be nonsense to say that he has no grudges in his heart. Being treated like this by an excellent goddess who makes men feel ashamed, Wang Fuxing, who is not a fairy, will naturally feel a little depressed in his heart. No matter how big the matter is, it is impossible. Self-esteem has always been shown on the outside, but in fact it is something given to oneself. She became angry with Lan's attitude of being condescending to outsiders and taking it for granted in her own eyes, just like being clearly not rich But I don't know that I work hard but keep trying to be the same as those who hate the rich. It's just a kind of inferiority complex.

"Mary, has your host ever received a guest that she personally greets and sees off?"

Wang Fuxing said with a playful smile, he was proficient in English, and his eyes seemed to have a deep and evil look that only appeared when he was dealing with Chen Hualou, adding a touch of strange charm to his ordinary face.

Mary cautiously drove this Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit, which was no longer simply a symbol of wealth, but more of a symbol of power. When she heard the question from the distinguished guest behind her, she thought about it seriously for a while, and subconsciously tilted her head , very cute.

She is the two servants of Lan's manor owner's villa. She is still dressed in an evening dress, with a pretty face that can give 85 to [-] points even with Wang Fuxing's eyes. Fuxing's taller figure, especially the pair of waves on his chest, not only has the charm that can make Wang Fuxing occasionally sway, but also makes the little water bottle with a baby face gnash his teeth all the way. Wang Fuxing is always observing This maid, who looks more like a young lady than a young lady, can finally be sure that this blonde maid who looks like she is only suitable for men to hug and play with on the bed is definitely the best of the best

Not even inferior to anyone in Zodiac.

This result may be scary, but thinking about it carefully, Wang Fuxing is also relieved. Naturally, the person who follows the second heir of the Rothschild family will not be a mediocre person. To be exaggerated, even a dog beside her , Almost all of them can be regarded as the kind of ruthless characters who can kill wolves.

"Yes, they are all from our Rothschild Empire, like Jie, every time he comes to visit the master, the master will personally dress up to greet him, and also ask us to prepare the best red wine and steak..."

Mary replied truthfully, with a gentle and well-behaved voice, like a lazy and expensive Persian cat, but her eyes carried some emotions that even Wang Fuxing couldn't see, as if they were mocking, but they were cold.

Rothschild.empire

In the eyes of every Rothschild, such a surname does not represent a family, but a financial empire in the world's financial circles.

Everyone who grew up in the Rothschild family has this almost innate pride.

In the west, zheng fu rules the people.

Rothschild can almost rule Zheng fu

If you use the simplest and most popular way to interpret Mary's eyes, then it is that Lan is a high-ranking goddess, while Master Jie, who is the first heir of the family, is a tall, rich and handsome man who is the best match for his master. As for the one in the back row, it seems that The so-called 'VIP' who want nothing...

Still don't say it, it's all fucking tears.

"Master Jie? Your master's fiancé? He should be a very interesting man. I really want to meet him, but I don't want to."

Wang Fuxing smiled and opened the car refrigerator. Looking at the several bottles of luxury red wine in the ice cubes that look like a cold beauty, he opened a bottle recklessly and took out two goblets. , and handed one of the cups to the water bottle.

The water bottle with a wrinkled face and a little depressed heart took it, drank it in small sips, and seemed to mutter something that was not good to drink.

The corners of Mary's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak. She really wanted to tell the two short-sighted Orientals in the back row that the red wine in the owner's car refrigerator was all sold at the Zurich auction.

The price is definitely more expensive than gold, which is equivalent to the kind of drinking less than one sip. Even the cups and wine bottles in their hands have extremely high collection value.

Various thoughts kept rolling in Mary's mind, but she finally endured it and drove with a calm expression.

People who come from big families, what kind of master and what kind of servants, and those who follow Lan's kind-hearted and quiet goddess, naturally have extraordinary bearing that ordinary people can't match.

The Rolls-Royce, which turned heads almost [-]%, was shuttling through the city. Mary received a call on the way, her face changed, she said yes respectfully, and took a deep look through the rearview mirror, holding the golden liquid as water. A certain comrade who was drinking glanced at him and frowned subconsciously.

The vehicle eventually drove into the PLA General Hospital in Huating.

Mary parked the car in the parking space of the hospital, and said softly: "The master wants me to tell you that this Rolls-Royce belongs to you from now on."

Wang Fuxing's hand holding the wine glass tightened suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, but a coldness flashed in his eyes.

It is impossible for a Celestial Man to get his hands on a Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit, which symbolizes the top elite in the West, but now he has a relationship with him.

What would outsiders think?

It seems that no matter what Wang Fuxing does, in the eyes of outsiders, his body is shrouded in a layer of mysterious evil with malicious intentions.

Wang Fuxing smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you Miss Lan for me, I am very grateful for this."

No matter when, don't offend easily.

Especially offending a woman with a background.

Wang Fuxing's performance at certain times was indeed outrageously arrogant, but that was also based on the fact that he was very confident.

Facing Rothschild, who dares to say that he has great confidence?

Some people dare to say, but that's farting

The three major families of the stables have an ambiguous attitude and look at them covetously, wishing to get rid of him quickly. Many front-line forces have also begun to regard him as an enemy in the Yangtze River Delta, and even the entire southern China. With 12 points of alert

Besieged on all sides, enemies are almost everywhere

There is also the American DuPont family, which is stronger than any of the three major families even though it is abroad.

However, Wang Fuxing only got a promise from the top officials of the Celestial Dynasty to help him secretly.

That's it.

Therefore, the current Wang Fuxing must carefully consider every step he takes, otherwise it will be a bleak scene where his whole body is ambushed from ten sides and his life is close to death.

Revive the family?

It's easy to say, but where is it really so easy?

Now he is like standing on a steel wire that may break at any time, and under his feet is an abyss that can kill any hero

At this time, Wang Fuxing's refusal to be a doll of the Rothschild family was considered a great courage. He didn't dare to take the risk of offending the financial empire and refuse Lan a second time.

yes, just dare not

This has nothing to do with mentality, but the combination of his own strength and his own situation. Even if Wang Fuxing has the courage to be an enemy of the whole world, he has to restrain himself.

Survival is the most important thing.

Lan wouldn't give up just because of one rejection from him.

This is exactly the effect Wang Fuxing wanted. He can only spend time with Rothschild at the moment. At least, he will not have a little bit of tough power until he unifies the south.

And if the two Rolls-Royces are not accepted, it is very likely that Lan's thoughts will be broken, and then it will be really difficult to move forward.

"I think you need a very obedient driver. Mary is willing to do it for Mr. Wang. I will be very obedient."

Mary said softly, with a strong hint, her winking eyes were like silk, making the water bottle on the side want to stuff all the deadly poison on her body into her mouth and smear it on her body

"No need."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, asking for the car keys, pushing the door open and getting out of the car, this kind of car, it doesn't matter whether the door is locked or not, even if there are thieves thinking about it, but the only Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit in China, who Damn dare to steal?

Mary smiled gracefully, without saying much, wearing a dress that exposed a tender white gully on her chest, twisting her enchanting body, and slowly left.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes tightly until the other party's enchanting back disappeared, then slowly retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

The little water bottle said softly, hugging the maniac, innocently.

"Because I suddenly remembered that Lan invited us to have dinner together, but he left too hastily, and didn't enjoy an orthodox aristocratic dinner like a Western state banquet."

Wang Fuxing said helplessly, stroked the little water bottle's hair, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"As soon as the young master said, I was hungry too."

The little water bottle was pitiful, and the smiling face that had been calm because the big-breasted woman had left just now wrinkled again.

The turn in front of the hospital gate.

A black stretched Lincoln drove into the hospital again with two BMW 750s.

Wang Fuxing, who was about to take the water bottle to eat something, suddenly looked cold.

I really don't know how to live or die.

Knowing that the Wang family is here, they come here again and again, is it to rush to reincarnate?

The extended Lincoln, which can occupy three parking spaces, did not drive into the parking lot, but slowly approached Wang Fuxing.

Through the car film.

Wang Fuxing vaguely saw that this time, it was Tang An who drove the car himself not long ago.

Wang Fuxing's eyes flickered, and he stood quietly on the spot without making a sound.

The lengthened Lincoln finally stopped beside Wang Fuxing.

The door opened slowly.

A man in a golden Tang suit appeared in Wang Fuxing's sight.

After Tang Tiande's death, the only person in power of the Tang family with no factions anymore.

Tang Tianyao

A violent and crazy murderous intent suddenly spread on Wang Fuxing, crazy and almost uncontrollable.

Tang Tianyao had a smile on his face, seemingly benevolent, looking at Wang Fuxing, without the slightest sense of the entanglement between the two of them for a long time, smiled and said: "My child, the second time I come to invite you in person, I still refuse to show you face? Is it true? Do you want Grandpa Tang?"

Grandpa Tang

What a fucking bargain.

Wang Fuxing stared at the smiling old man of the Tang family, the corners of his mouth twitching non-stop, resisting the maddened chao unsheathed, touched the little head of the water bottle, and finally said two words calmly: "Get in the car. "

This is today's Chapter 2, so it's late.There is another chapter in the middle of the night, and it will probably be very late. Everyone can watch it in the morning. Thank you Fat Futou, who is in doomed luck, read and write, and twall1234 for their monthly support and rewards.