Wang Haicong heard his sister talk about this case, but he could not help, so he could only express his appreciation for Liu Kunlun, saying that he had the style of an ancient knight, and Li Tongchi's words were not that good: "My younger brother is a pit bull. Whoever provoked him would definitely not let go and bite him to death. Oh, it's a pity for my brother and sister."

"I'm not a brother or sister yet." Liu Kunlun corrected, "I'm not married, she's in her freshman year."

"One thing, you've never slept before you get married," said Li Tongchi.

“No, either.”

This time, Li Tongchi was silent, and after a while, he raised his glass and said, "Brother, I respect you."

The banquet was boring and boring, and everyone felt that they could not let go. The young Wang Haicong did not have the ability of a father, which could make all the people of the church and the people impressed by his personal charm. He was always a little bit of a bad idea, but fortunately there were other aspects that could be compensated.

"It's still early, let's sit in the heaven and earth." As soon as Mr. Wang said this, Li Tongchi's eyes lit up. It was the top consumer club in Beijing. Half of the R6 was gone. Even a small boss like Brother Tongzhe didn't have the confidence to visit him. Today, Mr. Wang treated him and had fun.

"I want to go too." Lin Haiying has long heard of the famous heaven and earth. Although she does not yearn for it, she always has the thought of opening her eyes.

As for Liu Kunlun, he thought of the top brand Li Mengdie and Diplomatic Apartment overnight.

The Rolls-Royce of the Wang family is parked outside the courtyard. It is said that Mr. Wang has gone abroad, so Wang Haicong can be used. If it is the out-of-print classic cars collected by Lao Wang, even his own son cannot touch it.

The Tianshang Renjian Club is located in the vice-chamber of Great Wall Hotel. It is really as far away as the heavenly realm for ordinary people, but for wealthy young men like Wang Haicong, it is a place for ordinary drinking and entertainment. With Wang Dashang in charge, everyone is naturally confident. They contacted the private room before the phone call. From parking to upstairs, there are people leading the service. Liu Kunlun worked in Dunhuang, and you can see the difference in quality at a glance. The Beijing Great Wall Hotel is the first batch of high-standard foreign-related joint venture hotels built during the reform and opening up period. It is surrounded by embassy areas and high-end shopping malls. This one alone is not comparable to Dunhuang. As for the decoration design in the club, it is also a world of difference. Dunhuang exudes the kitsch of nouveau riche and unconcealed display of wealth, while the Tianshang Renjian is even more evil and high-end in tone.

"Actually, it's just a place to drink and talk about things, and there are not so many flowers." Wang Haicong sat on the sofa in the private room and introduced the mystery of this place to his friends. "It's just that the price is more expensive, the people who come here are more high-end, and it's more difficult to reserve. By the way, the lady's quality is really good."

As he said that, he asked the manager to ask a few people to accompany him to come. A group of people came in was indeed of good temperament, each of whom was over 1.68 meters tall, which was considered a national beauty.

"I know a friend who also works in heaven and earth. I want to meet her." Liu Kunlun said Li Mengdie's name to the manager.

The manager smiled: "Sir, Miss Li is not our service staff. She just comes to support her frequently. It happens that she is here too. What do you call her?"

"You tell her that the male dog waist is here."

After a while, Li Meng came in with flowers and flowers. When she saw Liu Kunlun at the first sight, she saw Wang Haicong at the second sight. She automatically filtered out the poor man. As for Lin Haiying, that was not her prey.

Li Mengdie was generous and chatting and laughing. After chatting for a while, she ran out like a whirlwind and brought another man over. The man was so majestic that he handed Wang Haicong the business card. It turned out to be a real-powered director of the China Securities Regulatory Commission. As Wang Haicong said, this is a place for high-end people to talk about things. It raises the consumption level and looks classy. Those who treat and those who are invited are shining. As for the various exaggerated rumors in the market, they are all deliberately created rumors that exaggerate their style.

After a greeting, they left a phone call. The director said that there were still customers there to greet him. Before going out, Li Mengdie squeezed his eyes at Liu Kunlun. When Tongji saw it, he became even more sad and angry. He thought to himself that this was not a girl who often came to my store to wash cars, why was she hooked up by Liu Kunlun?

"You friend is not the top player here." Wang Haicong said lightly with a cigar in his arms, "The top player is the name of Fireworks and Willow Alleys. She is a socialite, she does not receive salary from heaven and earth, nor does she pay management fees here. Both sides just take their needs. There are many women like her, who are extremely beautiful and can be flattered. In addition, her talent is a luxury that men need. If you have some brains, it is easy to get yourself millions of dollars."

The overnight consumption cost Wang Dashao 100,000 yuan, just a few glasses of wine. If you want to take the drinks lady out, you need to pay for it. If you don’t have ten or eight times, spend hundreds of millions of dollars, you will look down on you at all. You will know that it was your friend who brought you to the world.

When he returned to the car wash room, Li Tongchi, whose self-esteem was severely traumatized, said to Liu Kunlun: "Brother, brother, I will rely on you in the future."

Liu Kunlun didn't say anything. Today's information was too large, so he had to carefully sort it out.

First of all, I may be Wang Huayun's illegitimate son, but this needs to be confirmed, because my facial features and Wang Haicong are a bit too similar, and even half-brothers cannot be so similar.

So if he is really a descendant of the Wang family, then what should he do? He should still hide his name and pretend to be in the dark. From a relationship, he does not intend to recognize this rich father. It is probably because of his stubbornness and arrogance in his bones, but Lin Haiying still needs to recognize him. As for Wang Haicong's attitude towards him, it may be because of his smile, or the true feelings are revealed, who cares?

After sleepless all night, Liu Kunlun, who learned about his secret life, seemed to grow up instantly. He made a decision to go home and confirm his origin.

The next morning, Wang Haicong did not break his promise and sent his Rolls-Royce and Aston Martin to Li Tongchi's car washroom to decorate his storefront. This was originally a club where people came and went, and the circle of car games in Beijing was so big. The matter of Brother Tongchi's dealing with the Wang family could spread throughout Beijing in the afternoon, which made Li Tongchi very excited and promised to give Liu Kunlun a big gift.

At the same time, a bad news came, Lin Xiaoxiao committed suicide. He dragged his broken leg and jumped down from the window. His head hit the ground first, and died very thoroughly. The news of his death was kept secret. Only Lin Xiaoxiao, a relative, learned that she was very depressed and was not depressed at school. She sent a text message to Liu Kunlun. She turned her head inadvertently and saw several workers outside the window carrying an oil painting by her. An idea burst into thought in her mind. Why not let Liu Kunlun go to the Academy of Fine Arts to study? Such a good artistic gene cannot be wasted. Her father Wang Huayun is good at Chinese painting, and her brother Wang Haicong is very good at oil painting. She is the most useless and prefers photography. Liu Kunlun has shown his talent. If he is tutored by famous teachers, he may be able to achieve great success in the future.

After reading the text message sent by Lin Haiying, Liu Kunlun was indifferent to Lin Xiaoxiao's death. He just felt that the clue was broken and the real murderer was hard to find out, and he had no interest in further studies in the Academy of Fine Arts.

Another phone call came in, which was Wang Haicong's number. Liu Kunlun answered it. The other party said he wanted to drive an imported motorcycle general agent in Omi, hoping that Liu Kunlun would go over and take responsibility.

"Okay." Liu Kunlun agreed immediately. He knew that Wang Haicong didn't want him to stay in Beijing for a long time, so he saw what he sold in the gourd.

Liu Kunlun was planning to buy a train ticket. When Brother Tongzhe’s gift arrived, he gave his second-hand Bai Jieda to his brothers for his contemporary transportation. When he learned that Liu Kunlun was about to return to his hometown to develop his career, he was both reluctant and happy. At night, sheep and Scorpion set up another show to see Liu Kunlun off.

The next day, Liu Kunlun washed his car, filled it with oil, and walked alone, and began his journey home.

Eight hours later, this dusty Beijing-paid Jetta arrived in Jinjiang. Liu Kunlun returned to his hometown from Beijing and returned to the messy railway station square. He watched people come and go, and heard the familiar hawking sounds, and he really felt like he was returning from heaven to earth.

Wang Haicong did not fool him. Several imported high-end motorcycles were sent from Beijing, taking railway freight. At the same time, a start-up capital was also transferred to Liu Kunlun's account. It was not much, 100,000 yuan, but it was enough to rent a storefront and register a company, not to mention that there were so many little brothers who were obliged to help.

In fact, Liu Kunlun was not thinking about this. He took the most convenient way, directly put Zhuang Yu's club down and placed three imported heavy motorcycles in it. It was still full of guests every day, and it was still noisy and bustling, but no one bought a car at all.

Omi does not limit motorcycles, but the threshold is extremely high. This kind of imported large-displacement heavy motorcycle cannot be licensed. Besides, Omi Motorcycle enthusiasts are so big that those with strength can buy smuggling goods. Who spends money to buy big trade cars?

So this is destined to be a joke, it is Wang Haicong's small trick to lure Liu Kunlun out of the mountain.

But Liu Kunlun didn't care. He had no intention of competing with Wang Haicong for family property.

Spring is here and the weather is getting warm. Liu Kunlun bought a box of fruit and drove the Jetta back to the big garbage dump. He wanted to figure out whether his own father was Wang Huayun.

Liu Jinshan and his mother were not at home. When they heard that they went to their hometown in Beihe County, Liu Kunlun drove there and finally found the two elders at the entrance of Cuizhai Village. This is a typical natural village in the Central Plains. One-third of the village is old houses covered with thatch, and two-thirds are tiled houses and small buildings. The wealthy families built two to three-story small buildings on the new homestead, with mosaics on the walls and three-wheeled farms parked outside the yard. This is Liu Jinshan’s hometown, but Liu Kunlun has never been here since he was born.

"We have all the homesteads of our family, and the dog-good Cui family." Liu Jinshan was furious, "I got the village to sue him."

"The second son of the Cui family is the deputy township chief, and you can't win even if you sue it." The mother said with a sad face.
Chapter completed!