Chapter 1147: Fierce

In a private manor worth more than 2 billion yuan, each child of Pu Cunzhi has his own small villa.

The villa is not far behind, it is independent of each other and connected by a bridge.

The entire Pujia Manor looks like a magnificent giant maze at first glance.

"Sorry, I'm recording a program before, please go around it."

After walking not far, Wang Hui and his mates were stopped by a group of staff wearing vests.

They found that in the landscape not far away, a crew of dozens of people was busy.

In the spotlight, there were six or seven guests standing in a row.

Wang Hui squinted his eyes and looked at it. It seemed that there were two or three familiar faces, stars who often appeared in variety shows.

So awesome!

Wang Hui shook his head and laughed.

Pu Cunzhi is indeed rich and inhumane.

The home manor is big enough for such variety show teams to come in to shoot.

The gap between people is too big. Even with Wang Hui's current position, he still cannot imagine the life of such a super rich man.

I am calm and composed and said that Wang Hui is far from the word "rich".

Of course, he would rather be an entrepreneur than be involved with the rich.

I don’t know why, but when I heard the word “hao”, Wang Hui felt uncomfortable from head to toe. Why does this word always give people the feeling of a nouveau riche?

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Wang Hui’s current goal is extremely clear, to be a businessman who is useful to the country and ordinary people.

As for how much wealth there is, Wang Hui did not consider it.

"Okay, stop watching, go."

The slaughter pushed Wang Hui.

Wang Hui showed an envious look on his face: "It's so amazing, it's worthy of being the Pu family."

"You know it's amazing now...it's not too late."

The maid smiled proudly, "You are so crazy about being against Brother Qing, you're so crazy about it. I'll tell you, you'll be honest later. Brother Qing may let you go if he's happy."

"If you anger Brother Qing, we brothers will not spare you, have you heard?"

The maid looked at Wang Hui with a slight slam.

Wang Hui smiled apologized and said, "What are the hobbies of Brother Qing?

If I have the chance, I will give Brother Qing some offerings."

In order to get rid of the wariness of these gangsters and Pu Qing to the greatest extent, Wang Hui was low and threw his face into the dust.

It doesn’t matter, as long as he sees Pu Qing, the account can be settled.

“What is our Brother Qing’s hobby?

Ha ha ha ha!"

The gangsters looked at each other and laughed.

"Our Brother Qing's hobby is of course picking up girls."

The maid looked at Wang Hui with a sarcastic look on her face, "You honestly send those two girls to Brother Qing's bed. It's better than anything else, do you understand?"

"That's right, our Brother Qing likes double bad guys the most!"

Another maid looked vulgar, "Don't say, I admire you more and more now. You can bend and stretch, a real man!"

The gangsters burst into laughter again.

"Don't laugh, everyone is just enduring humiliation! But... if you know the current affairs, if you mess with Brother Qing, don't think you can enjoy this acre of three-point land."

"Okay, I'm here, be smart!"

The maid grabbed Wang Hui's collar and dragged him into the villa in the manor in front of him.

The living room is in a smoky state.

Six or seven horsemen leaned crookedly on the sofa and chair in the living room, smoking, and playing with their mobile phones.

As soon as they saw the horseman bringing Wang Hui in, everyone immediately became energetic.

"Second brother, are you back?"

"Here I'm back!"

The maid, known as the second brother, blushed and pointed at Wang Hui, "This bastard, we have been caught back by us and apologized to Qing Ge. Where is Qing Ge?"

“I’m having fun with the bar upstairs.”

After saying this, the maid who was talking lowered her voice, "Brother Qing is angry, and she is pulling two girls to relieve the fire. Don't hit the gun."

“How long has it been?”

The second brother asked.

The little pony looked at the watch: "It's been twenty minutes?"

"That's almost done."

The second brother scratched his head, "Overall, Brother Qing is just very... cough cough... I'll take someone up there.

The surname Wang, go!"

After saying that, the second brother waved his hand and several maids rushed Wang Hui upstairs.

Brother Qing likes the two girls from Beijing. Now Wang Hui takes the initiative to admit defeat, so that Brother Qing doesn’t have to take action himself. This is a great achievement.

If you give me a few dollars, even Brother Qing’s girl can sleep for one night, which is so happy.

People die of wealth and birds die of food, and those with big faces eat meat and small faces drink soup.

This has been the case since ancient times.

When I arrived at the second floor, I opened the luxuriously decorated leather and wooden door, and a psychedelic smell came to my face.

The smell at the nose, mixed with alcohol, tobacco, cosmetics... made Wang Hui a little disgusted.

The music is an unknown saxophone, which is gentle and quiet, like a middle-aged gentleman whispering in his ear.

There seemed to be an indescribable sound in the middle.

It was like a woman crying, she seemed to be laughing, and she seemed to be in a state of indescribableness.

Wang Hui frowned, knowing that someone was proclaiming lust in this room.

Wang Hui resisted the discomfort, bowed his head and pretended to admit defeat.

"Brother Qing, I'm bringing you good news."

As soon as my second brother entered the door, he shouted at the top of his throat.

The music stopped abruptly.

Psychedelic lights are replaced by normal light.

Wang Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and it took him several seconds to adapt to the current light.

I also saw the environment he was in.

On the front of the left is a serious bar, about ten meters long.

The wine cabinet behind the bar is almost filled with all kinds of foreign wine.

Four or five horsemen were sitting on the high stool in front of the bar, all turning to look at Wang Hui.

On the right side is a soft leather couch.

A woman was lying on the sofa, tidying her clothes in a little panic, and then sat up.

A man got off her and tied his pajama straps.

Turning his head to look at Wang Hui,

It is Pu Qing.

“It’s you?

Oh?"

After seeing Wang Hui's face clearly, Pu Qing smiled.

He sat leisurely on the sofa, stretching out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand.

A horseman immediately handed over a cigar and helped him light it.

In this way, Pu Qing leaned on the sofa, sucking the cigarette afterwards comfortably, and looking at Wang Hui coldly.

Wang Hui lowered his gaze and did not look directly at him, showing his obedience.
To be continued...