Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

One hundred and seventeenth chapter peerless double pride

Wang Haicong is the only son that Wang Huayun publicly admitted. He is only slightly older than Liu Kunlun. He has been frugal since childhood and has received the best education. If there is no accident, he will accept the Wang family consortium, and this accident is Liu Kunlun.

Although it was a confrontational camp, everyone competed well and they were still their own family. When they heard that Wang Haicong was coming, Li Ming went to pick him up. He took Feng Yuan to Yutan Airport with Audi A8 and waited at the exit. The other party did not say the specific flight, but only the arrival time. However, the flight from Beijing arrived on time. Until there were very few passengers, he did not see the shadow of Wang Haicong and his team.

Young Master Haicong went out with a lot of help, and there were a lot of assistant bodyguards and doctors and coaches, and it was impossible for him to disappear out of thin air. Li Ming called his own competitor, Chao Xiaochuan, who is also the chief housekeeper level.

"Old Chao, where are you?"

"Old Li, we are already on the way."

"No, I've been waiting at the exit, but I haven't seen you."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that we came out of the business jet building. Haha, see you in the city."

The phone hung up, Li Ming almost cursed, and it was so annoying that people were more popular. Chao Xiaochuan could fly around with Wang Haicong and even took a private plane. He still bought this Audi A8 out of his own pocket, so he couldn't swallow his tone.

He had to swallow it even if he couldn't swallow it. Young Master Haicong stayed at the Kempinski Hotel next to Golden Eagle International. Li Ming rushed back and asked Liu Kunlun to visit him. Young Master Cong's show was indeed big enough, and he had a whole floor, but he was not in the room, but swimming and fitness downstairs.

Li Ming took Liu Kunlun to the swimming pool and was stopped by the bodyguard at the door. The bodyguards of the rich did not dress in black suits all year round, but were dressed according to the preferences of customers. Wang Haicong's bodyguards were dressed in black T-shirts and wolf-brown tactical pants, black super sunglasses and baseball caps, and were equipped with intercoms and strong light flashlights. They looked majestic and majestic, with the spirit of an international mercenary.

"I don't know me, I am your Uncle Ming." Li Ming said.

The bodyguard remained motionless.

Li Ming had no choice but to be the chief steward. Besides, these bodyguards did not seem to be the personnel hired by the General Office, but the people hired by Wang Haicong himself, so his face was not easy.

Liu Kunlun was a little unhappy, but he did not show it. Since he participated in this game, he had to abide by the rules of the game. If this was a battle to fight for the throne, then Wang Haicong was a legitimate legitimate son. He didn't even count the identity of a illegitimate son, but he was just an illegitimate son. In other words, he had no capital to compete with Wang Haicong.

"Oh, isn't this my brother Ming?" Chao Xiaochuan walked out of the door, hugged Li Ming enthusiastically, and pasted a veneer with Eastern European etiquette, making it look like a reunion with a friend in a foreign land.

"Come in quickly, Haicong is swimming inside." Chao Xiaochuan did not say hello to Liu Kunlun. The two bodyguards made way. Li Ming and Liu Kunlun walked in. The swimming pool was empty and they were also booked. Wang Haicong swam quickly in the pool with his swimming cap and goggles, using a standard freestyle posture, which was agile and smooth.

"Young Master Cong can be called a white slut." Chao Xiaochuan praised, "Brother Ming, do you think so?"

"That's a must. Mr. Cong didn't participate in the Olympics, otherwise our country's swimming gold medal would have a few more." Li Ming also flattered.

Liu Kunlun can also swim, and he goes to Huaijiang River to Bolang almost every day. The old men in the winter swimming team know him. This calm swimming pool is only suitable for the flowers in the greenhouse. The young man is competitive and he takes off his clothes in a few seconds and jumps directly into the pool.

"You haven't even changed your clothes!" Li Ming shouted, and then found that he was worried. For convenience, Liu Kunlun was wearing swimming trunks inside and would not make any mistakes because of swimming. He was swimming in butterfly, opening and closing, and the waves splashed, like a small boat rushing forward.

When Wang Haicong noticed someone joining, he immediately became excited. The two of them drove side by side in the pool, swam to the end and turned back. They not only competed with speed, but also endurance.

"Kun Shaoye was born in the road, and he almost made a difference." Li Ming glanced at Chao Xiaochuan and said humbly.

"Can he be compared with Cong Shao?" Chao Xiaochuan still kept a smile, but his words were heartbroken.

"It's all the boss's flesh and blood." Li Ming said lightly.

"That's also close and close." Chao Xiaochuan couldn't deny Liu Kunlun's identity no matter how arrogant he was, because the two brothers stood together and were like poured out from the same mold. Some differences existed, but if they wore the same clothes and combed the same hairstyle, people who were unfamiliar could hardly see the difference.

Wang Haicong and Liu Kunlun competed with each other. They refused to go ashore first, so they kept swimming. Li Ming calculated silently and calculated that according to the length of the swimming pool, they had swam for nearly 10,000 meters, which was only ten kilometers. If they didn't stop, something might happen. He and Chao Xiaochuan looked at each other and both came forward to persuade their young master to rest.

There was no winner in this competition. Wang Haicong was very happy. He sat down on the shore of the swimming pool in his bathrobe. Everyone was drinking drinks and chatting. He said straight to the point: "Uncle Ming, Kunlun, I am very interested in this air show you are going to hold. Let's do this, I will help you build a big deal. How about our brothers cooperate?"

Liu Kunlun didn't know what Wang Haicong had in his gourd, so he looked at Li Ming suspiciously. Li Ming thought it was not good, and he wanted to intercept the truth. He was about to refuse, but Wang Haicong spoke again: "Your creativity is pretty good, but you can be bolder. For example, if you ask the Jiangdong Provincial Government to be the guidance unit, ask the Jinjiang Municipal Government to be the organizer, and invite a few internationally renowned aerobatic teams to perform and ask a big manufacturer to sponsor. I have already contacted him. Breitling is willing to sponsor exclusively, and Gulfstream is willing to support him strongly. By the way, Andy Lau, Takeshi Kaneshiro, I can guarantee that they will be there. Tom Cruise will depend on the schedule..."

"It's too much of a stir." Li Ming said with a smile, but he was cursing in his heart. With his own ability, he could do this very beautifully. After Wang Haicong joined, the cake was indeed getting bigger and bigger, but his contribution was wiped out. Now that people insist on playing together, they can't chase it, so they can only pinch their noses and endure it.

"It's decided, Uncle Ming." Wang Haicong made the final decision, looked at Liu Kunlun, and smiled and said, "Kunlun, I'm on your land, you have to do your best to be a landlord."

"The Yuejiang Tower has been arranged." Li Ming said, "Kunlun specially prepared a bottle of Romani Conte for you."

Liu Kunlun thought to himself that when did I prepare red wine? I only know that Lafite in 1982 didn’t even know what Romani Conti was, but just look at Li Ming’s smiling face, he knew that he had good intentions.

Wang Haicong said, "If you have any food in the restaurant, I want to try local delicacies. Kunlun, take me whatever you usually eat, don't listen to Uncle Ming's."

"Okay, I'll treat you to rice noodles." Liu Kunlun said.

According to Liu Kunlun's expectation, Wang Haicong would probably take half an hour to prepare for the house. Assistant bodyguards prepare cars and plan routes, they can't make any noise. Unexpectedly, Wang Haicong casually put on a T-shirt and beach pants, put on a pair of beach shoes and left.

It turned out that the assistants were on standby at any time. When they got downstairs, they saw a Mercedes-Benz nanny car parked in front of the hotel, followed by a low-key Prado, and four bodyguards wearing black sunglasses were sitting in the car.

"That place is in the vegetable market, so you can't drive such a big cart." Liu Kunlun said.

"Okay, let's take a light car and take a taxi." Wang Haicong followed suit and did not bring a bodyguard or drive a luxury car. He followed Liu Kunlun to the Kunlun Noodle Restaurant. Seeing the small storefront, Wang Haicong praised: "Yes, this is what I want."

Chunlei was cutting vegetables. When they saw the two of them coming in, they were almost confused. They rubbed their eyes and said, "Kunlun, who is this? It looks so similar to you."

"This is..." Liu Kunlun was a little difficult to introduce, and Wang Haicong said first: "My name is Haicong. I am a good friend of Kunlun. I'm here to try your rice noodles. Hey, aren't you noodle restaurant?"

"There are everything, plate noodles, rice noodles, fried noodles, cold noodles, and more varieties, and there are more customers." Chunjiu said as she did it herself. Her craftsmanship was inherited from Sister Gao of Dongmen. It was a rice noodles recipe praised by hundreds of thousands of people in Jinjiang. Chunjiu also used some seasonings to make it even more delicious.

A spoonful of clear beef bone soup was poured on the rice noodles, light red braised beef slices, green coriander and garlic sprouts, bright red pickled cabbage and rich meat sauce were piled on the snow-white rice noodles. The fragrance was so strong that it made people's index fingers excited. Wang Haicong closed his eyes and sucked, picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'm not polite."

Chunlei peeled two tea eggs and brought them over, picked up the sweater and knitted them, and watched the two brothers eat rice noodles with a smile.

“Is it delicious?”

"Of course what you cook is delicious," said Liu Kunlun.

"It's simply delicious." Wang Haicong praised it all the time. He ignored his appearance and finished eating and even drank the soup.

"Why would you like another bowl?" Liu Kunlun smiled. Wang Haicong was not as arrogant as he imagined, making him feel very comfortable.

"Another bowl." Wang Haicong said that the second bowl was eaten more carefully. He said, "Boss, why don't I invest in opening a chain store for you, first open ten or eight branches in Omi, then open all over the province, and then go public to raise funds, and you will become a big boss."

Chunjiu laughed and said that I had watched that movie, Stephen Chow's, and that's what he said.

"I take it seriously." Wang Haicong said, "If you are interested, let Kunlun tell me."

"This shop is originally his." Chunjiu said with a smile.

"That's OK." Wang Haicong looked around and sighed, "If you can open a small shop with your beloved, it may be the happiest thing in the world."

The worker laughed. This girl was a rural relative named Xiaohong. When she first came, she didn't know how to help her. Now she can stand alone, but she is still almost the same as Chunlei back then.

"Little sister, why are you laughing at?" Wang Haicong asked seriously.

"You can get up at five o'clock in the morning, purchase goods, and cook stoves. If you don't stop for one or two hours, sit and wait stupidly if you don't have a good business. You have to deal with the street committee, sanitation and epidemic prevention, industrial and commercial taxation, and public security urban management. You are still happy. You are almost worried about your worries." Xiaohong said without any restraint, and while eating melon seeds, he laughed at one of the four young masters in Beijing, the number one heir to China's invisible richest man.

Wang Haicong smiled: "You are right, why don't I eat meat?"

Xiaohong didn't know what it meant to eat meat minced meat, but she was very interested in the appearance of Liu Kunlun and Wang Haicong so close. She spit out the melon seed shell and said, "My sister, do you think they look like Hua Wuque and Xiaoyuer?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next