Li Xiaochen had an extremely unfavorable impression of the father and son. When Lang Ying provoked him in person, he retaliated unceremoniously: "Why are you two here celebrating the New Year? That woman is so young, she doesn't look like your old man's first wife.
.Could it be the mistress you kept outside? Haha, people celebrate the New Year with their families. You two are so interesting that you came to find your mistress to celebrate the New Year with you. Classmate Langying, you have worked really hard. You have to accompany your father.
The mistress celebrates the Chinese New Year."
Seeing the anger on Lang Ying's face, Li Xiaochen was immediately shocked: "Ah! No! Could it be that that mistress is your biological mother?"
"You're blind!" Lang Ying cursed fiercely, "That's my stepmother!"
"The mistress has become a full-time employee? Congratulations!" Li Xiaochen patted Lang Ying's shoulder cheerfully and gave a thumbs up, "Your stepmother is really amazing. She has successfully penetrated into the enemy. Our country has never been more successful in recent years.
It has always been corrupt from top to bottom. Corruption, bribery, and behind-the-scenes operations are everywhere. The Anti-Corruption Bureau, the Discipline Inspection Commission, etc. are simply too weak to be effective. To expose the collusion between government and businessmen, we mainly have to rely on the people, especially those who have been kept.
The mistress. In today's increasingly frequent exchanges between the country and the world, the mistress has no hesitation to integrate with the international standards, and its strength is unprecedentedly powerful. This team has already become a miracle in the five thousand years of history of our country. In the next ten years, even
Within hundreds of years, having mastered a large amount of evidence against corrupt officials and profiteers, they will surely become the backbone of the anti-corruption force! I must admit that your stepmother is a great woman who deserves respect!"
"Salute to the lesbians who still stick to their jobs during the Chinese New Year!" Li Xiaochen gave the young woman a standard military salute in a playful spirit. The way he entertained himself made Zhu Lingsha angry.
There was a snickering.
"You!" Lang Ying was so angry that he wanted to raise his arms and hit someone on the spot. At this time, Lang Langlang saw what was going on here and came over to join in the fun. The excitement was really unexpected, and he was shocked when he joined in.
The young man in front of him was actually Li Xiaochen, who had embarrassed him time and time again! Last time on the road around the city, it was because of this boy that Lang Langlang had a car accident. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago.
.
And if it weren't for Li Xiaochen, how could he be driving at a speed limit? He was even fined by the traffic police afterwards. For Michelangelo in the drag racing world, this is undoubtedly a great shame that will never be erased!
The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Lang Langlang was secretly angry, holding a cigar in his mouth, took out a Zippo lighter, and lit it in an arrogant manner.
After looking at the shabby Li Xiaochen from head to toe, he blew a smoke ring in Li Xiaochen's face with disdain and said: "Long time no see, little brother. Why don't you go home for the Chinese New Year?"
Come on, come on, I'll give you a profit."
Lang Langlang took a red envelope from his pocket and threw it to the ground.
This is obviously meant to humiliate Li Xiaochen. If you want to pick up the money, you have to bend down and lose your dignity. If you were an ordinary citizen, I would probably pick it up as soon as you see the big red envelope. How dignified is it?
Cents per pound? The important thing is to be affordable.
But Li Xiaochen is not someone who would give up everything just for money. Although he needs money, he will not give up his bottom line. But it can also be seen that Lang Langlang's red envelope contains a lot of banknotes. It would be unavoidable if he doesn't want it.
What a pity.
Li Xiaochen smiled slightly and said to Zhu Lingsha: "Xiaosha, I will perform a magic trick for you today."
Zhu Lingsha clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Li Xiaochen spread the five fingers of his right hand apart, faced the red envelope with the palm of his hand, and secretly mobilized his true energy. The bulging red envelope seemed to be alive, and suddenly jumped and started to move on its own. Then, Li Xiaochen
Driven by Xiaochen, the red envelope flew up suddenly like a swish, and stuck to Li Xiaochen's palm like a magnet.
Langlang and his son's eyes widened on the spot. How could the heavy red envelope fly to Li Xiaochen's hand by itself? What kind of magic is this?
"Of course laymen can't understand it. In jargon, this is called close-up magic." After making some nonsense, Li Xiaochen smiled at the two of them and opened the red envelope, "Wow! Boss Lang is really generous! Xiaosha,
I remember you bought a lot of red envelope bags, right? Help me put the money in these bags into those bags. Each red envelope has a red ticket."
After receiving the super big red envelope, Zhu Lingsha smiled and thanked Lang Langlang, and then followed Li Xiaochen's instructions and entered the house.
Lang Langlang laughed a few times, his teeth itching with hatred. He had originally intended to make Li Xiaochen lose face. Even if he picked up the red envelope with his feet, he would still be in an awkward posture. Who would have thought that this kid would show such a magical skill?
, solved the problem he set.
He was just thinking about how to embarrass Li Xiaochen when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing. Lang Langlang took out his iPhone 5, showed it off to Li Xiaochen, and then pretended to answer the phone.
"Hello? Oh, Director Wang, hello, hello! Ah, Happy New Year...what? You are too polite. The millions of dollars last time were nothing, it was just a small amount of money. I bothered you to make a phone call during your busy schedule.
I'm so sorry to come over to pay New Year greetings..." After talking for a while, Lang Langlang put down the phone and proudly said to Li Xiaochen: "Oh, I can't help it. Director Wang of the Public Security Bureau insists on inviting me to dinner, and he can't even refuse.
Drop it. He also said that he would give me a red envelope worth 10 million yuan. Oops, I can’t even push it away.”
Li Xiaochen smiled slightly and was about to ridicule him when he heard the phone ring again. Lang Langlang glanced at it and picked it up happily.
"Happy New Year, and good luck with your fortune! Secretary Liu, please call me personally to say New Year greetings...what? That was not a big deal last time. As a citizen with a sense of justice, I must block the gangsters' knives and guns for you.
This is what it should be..." After grinding for a long time, Lang Langlang hung up the phone and said to Li Xiaochen in a helpless tone: "I just did a little good thing. Secretary Liu of the Provincial Party Committee insisted on helping me.
Looking for a high-ranking official. Alas, why is it so difficult to do good deeds without leaving a name these days? But for me, the position of deputy governor is really overqualified and overqualified. Whether it is appropriate or inappropriate..."
This time Li Xiaochen just smiled and didn't speak, just watching him perform a one-man show.
At this time, Lang Langlang's phone rang again.
"Miss Prometheus? Ouch, happy new year, have fun together, have fun together. What? Who wants to ask me to be the CEO of Microsoft China? Huh? Someone is already here and they have to see me? Oops,
It’s not that I don’t give you face. I’m just too busy. I know the Chinese market is huge. But I’m more interested in conquering the world economy. If I want to do that, I want to be the CEO of Microsoft Corporation. But I personally think that CTO has more technical content.
, it’s the most suitable for people like me who take the technical flow route..."
Having lived a life in vain, Lang Langlang sighed with pretense of regret, and said to Li Xiaochen in a tone full of vicissitudes and melancholy: "Mr. Bill Gates said that he appreciates me very much. It's a pity, although he has been committed to the clothing industry
I am a versatile person, but in order to worship me, admire me, and rely on my many employees, I have to regretfully refuse his invitation. Everyone knows that I am a person who values loyalty and misses old friendships. But maybe I will wait until I retire.
When the time comes, I will accept Gates Jr.’s invitation to be a CEO for fun.”
Li Xiaochen watched Lang Langlang's show with interest like a clown. He still smiled and said nothing, wanting to see the ending of the show.
At this time, Lang Ying's stepmother walked up to Lang Langlang seductively with her plump buttocks twisted, kissed him on the face, and said with a sweet smile: "My dear, Mayor Jiang and the chairman of those dozen well-known companies will be here soon."
It’s coming.”
Lang Langlang put his arms around the woman's waist, took a puff of cigarette, smacked her lips hard, and spit the smoke into her mouth. The woman choked and coughed.
She covered her mouth and nose in disgust and said angrily: "Be careful about your image. Your son is here, and there are outsiders..."
Speaking of outsiders, this voluptuous woman glanced at Li Xiaochen and was immediately attracted to him. Although Li Xiaochen was not wearing a famous brand, he naturally exuded a warm and welcoming aura, which was unbearable.
She couldn't help but feel good about him. Her heart also jumped suddenly.
After taking a closer look, the woman discovered that Li Xiaochen was handsome and energetic. It seemed that there was an indescribable charm that filled his body from the inside out, making the woman fall in love with him.
The more she looked at her, the more she found Li Xiaochen pleasing to her eyes, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that Lang Langlang was a scumbag. She couldn't help but think to herself: Why was I willing to be Lang Langlang's mistress in the first place? If I had met this handsome young man earlier, I would have been beaten to death.
I won't follow this useless but useless Lang Langlang.
Lang Langlang, who was not aware of her thoughts at all, kept yelling at Li Xiaochen: "Brother, you are still too young. Without a network as broad as mine, you can't even hope to get along in this society. I think you are too.
Individual talents. If you are interested, you can come to work in my company. I will not treat you badly. I will definitely let you be the toilet cleaning manager, hahahaha!"
Lang Langlang casually threw a business card to Li Xiaochen, then hugged the woman, took his son, and walked back to the small building next door.
After a while, more than a dozen luxury cars filed into the Swiss Garden and parked next to Lang Langlang. Then, one by one, the chairman in suits and leather shoes with slicked back hair got out of the car and cordially shook hands with Lang Langlang and said hello.
The last person to come in was an extraordinary BMW. After the car stopped, two people walked out of it. They were Mayor Jiang and his daughter, Jiang Qinqin.
After communicating with the mayor, Lang Langlang glanced at Li Xiaochen proudly. His eyes seemed to say: Boy, learn from it. The officials on my side are rich and well-connected, but the other side of you is deserted.
Not even a single person came to pay New Year's greetings. It's so pitiful.
While chatting with those people, Lang Langlang deliberately raised his voice so that Li Xiaochen could hear: "Oh, Mayor Jiang, and all the bosses, you can just come and bring such a precious gift. Oh.
, this... Vacheron Constantin, a famous watch! This style costs several million? Mr. Zhao, I am so embarrassed to make you spend so much money!"
As he said that, Lang Langlang winked at his son. What he meant was: I'll learn from you more. Knocking your opponent down with your fists isn't a big deal. It can make him so angry that he stares and then takes it again.
You have no choice but to resort to high measures.
With his father's support, Lang Ying arrogantly raised his middle finger at Li Xiaochen, then put on a flattering smile on his face and went to please Jiang Qinqin.
Li Xiaochen had seen Liu Rongwei's domineering attitude. Compared with the second-generation official, Lang Ying was still several levels behind. Faced with the provocation from the father and son, he was not angry. He lowered his head and checked a few text messages that had just been sent.
, hehehe laughed.
Just when the two neighbors were in sharp contrast, a silver-white car drove into the Swiss Garden and stopped in front of the European-style duplex building.
A beautifully dressed and slim beauty wearing sunglasses got out of the car and blew a kiss to Li Xiaochen: "Hi~ Baby, Happy New Year!"
After she took off her sunglasses, Li Xiaochen saw the appearance of this beauty clearly. With her beautifully curly blond hair, her beautiful face and hot body, she was not Zhu Yueji, one of the Three Saints of the Immortal Wheel.