Tianzihao Xiaobailian

The three of Wang Fuxing didn't enjoy themselves until almost early morning. There were so many tigers, one person drank more than Wang Fuxing and Yan Di combined. If there were really fierce people in this society who never got drunk after a thousand cups, they would definitely be counted as tigers. One, bottle after bottle of beer, in the end, although his face was flushed, he still kept his trademark silly smile, not at all stiff, they were brothers who grew up together since childhood, Wang Fuxing and Yan Di had already recognized one thing Things, as long as Huzi can still laugh, it proves that he is still sober.

This place is not far from Wang Fuxing's residential area, and in the dead of night, the city is in a secluded stage with few vehicles. Among the three, Wang Fuxing, the only one who can drive, did drunk driving once, at a speed of 30 per hour. It's hard to believe that it's almost the same as climbing. This pervert who dared to single-handedly confront the Cobra organization in the north and the No. [-] swordsman in the Silver Lake Villa District of Shangshan would have such a cautious attitude towards life.

"Like that teacher? Your performance tonight is not like your character."

Yan Di sat in the back row and said with a faint smile. The lines of his face that had a hint of charm after drinking alcohol became softer, with a very intoxicating expression. He stretched out his hand and quickly rubbed the copper coin hanging on his wrist. Very heavy, this is Yan Di's signature action. Every time this time, it proves that he is thinking about certain problems. The depth of the problem is proportional to the strength he rubs against the copper coin. The reaction speed of the body will be sluggish if there is too much alcohol, and Yan Di is no exception, but no matter how much he drinks, his mind can always remain sober as always, which is rare.

Wang Fuxing didn't answer this question. He drove the car, frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "What do you mean by the three sons at the Resurrection Bar tonight?"

"Women are obviously instigated by others. Ding Shaoyang is the biggest suspect, and their target is definitely not a tiger. In the hearts of people with such a sense of superiority, if it is not for some special reason, they will definitely not follow a Security can't get through."

Yan Di said bluntly, when it came to this matter, his originally confused eyes suddenly recovered a little cold, and he frowned, obviously unable to understand the reason.

"The target is not the tiger's son, but it started with the tiger's son first. If I guess correctly, I am afraid that most of the reasons are aimed at me. In recent days, things have indeed become a little more. First, it appeared on the building opposite the Hyatt Hotel. Come a lunatic who intends to kill me with a single shot, and then because of some relationship, the Huating Qi family loses the profits in the underground society. Tsk, it's all trouble. Needless to say, the person who killed me first, I am afraid it is The Qi family also has enough reasons to want to kill me. Maybe there are all kinds of gods hiding behind the scenes. The sad thing is that this inexplicable hostility is because of Xia Qinwei or Chu Qianyuan, or because of it. I myself say that big trees attract attention, I am a small person with a small nose and small eyes, who am I going to provoke?"

Wang Fuxing said depressed, and subconsciously increased the speed of the car, and continued to speak: "Yang Xiujie is Qianyuan's ex-boyfriend. We are in trouble, if I am not mistaken, the three of us are all trailblazers tonight, and the people behind the scenes have not yet shown up, so it seems that we have to be careful and keep a low profile in the future."

Yan Di frowned, his eyes flickered, and he said softly: "We are being targeted?"

Wang Fuxing didn't care about the language problems in Yan Di's words, and Hu Zi, although the three of them were not related by blood, the matter of Wang Fuxing was the matter of Hu Zi and Yan Di, which had become an indestructible bond. rule.

"what should I do now?"

Huzi, who hadn't spoken all the time, spoke at the right time. His huge body was sitting next to Yan Di, and he had to lean back to keep his head from touching the roof of the car. In the eyes of most people, this big, stupid guy was worthless. Without the silly smile, the expression was not serious, but it was very calm, just like his tone.

"Kill Yang Xiujie."

Wang Fuxing said in a deep voice, Yu private, just as he said, Chu Qianyuan is his woman, Yang Xiujie should be killed, Yu Gong, this is what Chu Chengwu explained, this important figure in the underground society of Huating From the beginning to the end, he only said to let himself do things for him, but did not admit that he was his subordinate. This subtle attitude could not help Wang Fuxing to deal with it carelessly. Killing Yang Xiujie seemed to have become a stepping stone for him to enter the Chu family.

"Wait for a few days, we are planning when Haoran comes over, we must first grasp his recent whereabouts, the three of us, Hu Zi is too big, and Yan Di's face is too easy to impress people, originally I would It is suitable to follow Yang Xiujie, but I guess he already hates me to the bone, so I can only wait for Haoran to come over, and it is most suitable to entrust this matter to him."

Wang Fuxing said quietly, entered the community, parked the car downstairs, and ended the conversation.

The three of them went upstairs together, and when they got home, they happened to see Wang Fuyu walking out of the bedroom in a daze and getting up at night. Seeing Wang Fuxing, he yelled "Brother" and walked into the toilet. The counselor who is in front of the younger brother is quite independent. When the three of Wang Fuyu are not at home, they usually cook by themselves and go to bed after eating. They have always strictly abided by Wang Fuxing’s set time for him to go to bed before 09:30. The rules, rarely exceptions.

Wang Fuxing leaned carelessly on the sofa, drank a lot of wine, but was not drunk, could not fall asleep for a short time, was not in the mood to do anything, and was simply in a daze.

Yan Di took some tea leaves and made a cup of tea for each of them. He thought it was a hangover. He really didn’t pay much attention to his tea-making skills. For anything that costs 50 yuan a catty, just grab some and throw it into a cup for a quick flush. This is the life of ordinary people. No matter how exquisite Yan Di looks, no matter how delicate Wang Fuxing is in his heart, he always positions himself in the position of a big boss. He does not play with elegance or reject clichés. Even if he seizes the opportunity to climb up now , but also step by step and dare not make any rash advances.

"Yan Di, find a time, forget about resigning, and find a way to destroy all your information in the company. We are not sure what will happen in the future, so don't leave any lies."

Wang Fuxing said softly.

The movements of Yan Di's hands paused slightly, and said lightly: "Okay."

"I guess my dad will come over in a few days. The bidding for the Huating No.19 subway project will start soon. There are a lot of inside stories here. Who will win, so there is suspense for people like us. I guess it has already been decided by default. , Tianting Group seems to be powerful, but it is still incomparable with those state-owned enterprises, or giants like the Xia family. , even if he loses the election, he will probably come over in person, otherwise how can he be reconciled?"

Wang Fuxing said with a headache, listening to Ye Tian, ​​his feelings are very complicated, respect, filial piety, and a trace of unavoidable hatred. If he hadn't asked Yuyan to study abroad at the beginning, Wang Fuxing's life would be like this now. Another completely different attitude.But which father in the world is willing to push his own children to the death line, no one can predict what will happen in the future, the matter is a foregone conclusion, hate, is it useful?

Yan Di remained silent and drank tea quietly.

"Uncle's coming to Shanghai may be due to bidding, but most of the reason is because he wants to see you."

Huzi said quietly, and just as he finished speaking, he showed his iconic smirk again.

Holding warm tea in his hand, Wang Fuxing said softly, "I understand everything, so no matter where I stand or how high I can climb, I will treat them as my biological parents."

Wang Fuxing took a sip of tea, looked at Huzi, seemed to feel that the topic was too serious, and said with a soft smile, "Huzi, if we have money and power in the future, what do you want to do most?"

Yan Di also pricked up his ears, looking at Huzi with interest, his eyes full of smiles.

It's just that this stupid big man's answer was beyond everyone's expectations. He scratched his head and looked at Wang Fuxing, his eyes that had been slack all the time were completely concentrated, shining with a strange light, with a serious attitude that even Wang Fuxing felt strange. , Shen Sheng said: "Under your feet."

It's not about marrying a wife, having children, driving a good car and playing with women.

It is an unusually concise and powerful four words: at your feet.

Isn't a man's promise so simple but persistent?

Wang Fuxing was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Hu Zihan, who looks silly, but his college entrance examination scores are not much lower than Wang Fuxing, and even after graduating from Huaqing University, he has no fewer credits than his two brothers, Hu Zihan smiled and gave an answer: "Because I am higher than you. "

Do you stand tall and see far?

Wang Fuxing was in a daze.

For the past year or so, he has always sealed himself in this apartment, because there is the smell of Ye Yuyan here, so many longings and pains are floating in the air, and the depths of his heart are completely blank.Now, a year later, the original heart-piercing finally settled down gradually, and he buried his heart deeply. Although he still felt distressed, sentimental and missed, these were no longer the reasons to stop him from moving forward.

He is called Wang Fuxing, and he wants to revive the glorious and dazzling Wang family in the past.

There is a large bustling world outside, with strict thresholds, and different things are placed in each position. Isn't it fun to go up step by step and climb up?

With so many honors, why don't I fight for it once and for all?

Why? !

Wang Fuxing clenched his fists, came to Huzi, and patted him on the shoulder. Of course he would try his best to climb up, but in this fair but unfair world, why did he have to trample his brother under his feet?

Wang Fuxing lit a cigarette, looked up at the chandelier above his head, and murmured, "This is not easy."

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