Dragon King Hall

Chapter 275

Looking at the ring under his feet that had been completely deformed by Bei Lao, the future could not stop crying.

Henry Zhang looked at the future, and he wanted to comfort the future, telling the future that such a scumbag was not worthy of her feelings, but Henry Zhang also knew that no matter how he comforted him, it was useless.

There are almost no women who haven't met one or two scumbags when they were ignorant. Some things can only be understood after they experience it slowly.

"Okay." Bei Liao's wife said impatiently, "put away your pitiful appearance, I don't know what my husband and you have been playing with, this is 2 yuan, it's for you Compensation, don't harass my husband anymore, understand?"

Bei Lao's wife waved, and a strong man in a suit beside her took out two stacks of hundred-yuan bills and placed them on the table in front of Future.

Bei Lao's wife continued: "Don't you just want money, and now the money is given to you, are you satisfied?"

In the future, he grabbed the 2 yuan on the table and threw it at Bei's wife, "Who wants your money!"

There were two hundred hundred yuan bills scattered all over the sky.

"Tsk tsk, you really have backbone. I hope that after I leave, someone will not lie on the ground and pick up the money like a dog." Bei Lao's wife smiled disdainfully, turned her head and walked out of the box.

Bei Lao quickly followed without even looking at the future.

Huang Cheng shook his head and looked at the future, "Beauty, let me tell you the truth, you really want money, I'll give you 10 yuan, and sleep with me for one night, how about it?"

In Huang Cheng's eyes, with a strong possessive desire, he looked at the future from head to toe without stopping.

Henry Zhang squeezed his fist and looked at Huang Cheng with a bad expression, "Boy, before I break your legs, get out of here immediately!"

Huang Cheng looked at the muscles on Henry Zhang's arm, and glanced at his mouth, "What the hell, want to set up an archway when you are a bitch?"

Bei Lao followed his wife out of the Golden Lion Hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel entrance, I found a loud noise in front of the hotel.

"Damn, who is this, such a big deal, to send a McLaren P1?"

"It's more than just a McLaren. Did you see the real estate certificate? 310 square meters, 11 square meters!"

"And that watch, 800 million pieces."

"Which family's young master is chasing a girl, isn't that girl a bit too happy?"

"What girl, take a closer look, that watch is obviously a men's watch, okay! It's a gift from a woman to a man!"

"Damn it, you're so awesome!"

"Envy, I'm so envious, I won't have to struggle for the rest of my life."

"I'm envious of a hammer, if an ugly pig-like woman gave you these, would you be willing?"

"Yes, why not!"

A burst of noise spread into Bei Lao's ears, Bei Lao looked at the dazzling and expensive gifts in front of him, and felt a burst of envy in his heart.

It's so annoying that people compare themselves to others. I found a rich woman and gave myself tens of thousands of yuan a month, and I was exhausted. Looking at others, I gave more than 5000 million yuan in gifts alone. It would be nice to meet such a gold master.

Just as Bei Lao was thinking, he saw a middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves standing next to the McLaren walking towards him.

The middle-aged man held a photo in his hand, and asked Bei Lao respectfully, "Is this Mr. Bei Lao Bei?"

"It's me, you?" Bei Yao was a little confused by the other party.

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded, "Mr. Bei, these things are all gifts for you."

The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation to Bei Lao, facing the McLaren P1, and at the same time spread out the real estate certificate worth 3000 million in his hand, and the watch worth 800 million was also placed on the real estate. certificate.

The words and actions of the middle-aged man stunned Bei Lao, "These...are for me?"

Bei Lao subconsciously looked at his wife.

The woman with heavy makeup was also full of doubts.

The onlookers at the entrance of the hotel looked at Bei Lao enviously at this moment, this kid is really lucky.

Bei lao swallowed his saliva, and asked in disbelief, "This... is really for me? You are not filming some variety show, are you?"

"Of course not." The middle-aged man smiled politely, "All these are given to Mr. Bei, there is no joke!"

"This!" Bei Lao felt ecstasy in his heart. Although he didn't know who gave these things, it didn't matter. As long as these things were really his own, he would be willing to sleep with the sow.

Bei Lao stretched out his hands and was about to take the car keys and real estate certificate from the middle-aged man when a voice sounded at the hotel door.

"You don't need to give these to him!"

Seeing that Bei Lao had seized the real estate certificate and car keys, the middle-aged man stopped abruptly and took everything back. The 5000 million worth of things were in his hands, and they were taken back again. The sense of drop made Bei Lao feel like he was going crazy.

Bei Yao turned around and looked, and saw Future and Henry Zhang walking out of the hotel door.

"Miss!" The middle-aged man in a suit bowed respectfully when he saw the future.

"Take these things away, don't give them to him anymore." Future said with a cold face.

"But Miss..." The middle-aged man showed a look of perplexity on his face, "According to what you mean, Mr. Bei Lao's name is already written on this car."

"Write his name?" The future glanced at Bei Lao, filled with disgust in the eyes of the future, and saw the future take out a chair from the hotel, strode to the McLaren P1, and put his hands The chair hit the car.

There was a sound of "pop", and the onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes.

Tens of millions of cars were smashed just like that?
Future looked at the car coldly, "Smash it!"

Hearing this, without any hesitation, the middle-aged man turned around and picked up the chair thrown out by the future, and smashed it hard on the car body.

The onlookers saw with their own eyes that this luxury car worth tens of millions had been smashed to pieces and pitted.

After smashing, the middle-aged man ran to the side again, drove a limited-edition extended Rolls-Royce, and slammed it hard on the body of the McLaren P1.

In this way, the whole car is completely scrapped.

Seeing this scene, Bei Lao's face turned blue.

He really didn't expect that there would be such financial resources in the future.

The current Bei Lao wished to hammer herself to death, such a top-notch woman would give up by herself and choose this yellow-faced woman beside her?
The onlookers couldn't help shouting, "Fuck, this dude can do it, such a beautiful girl is not willing to chase after her, she has backbone!"

"Who says it's not? If it were me, don't say that this girl is so rich, even if she has no money, I will take care of her like a treasure!"

These words, in Beilao's ears, were deep sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)