Chapter 0615 Xiaoman dropped his cell phone

"... Today there is only a residual body, welcoming the glorious years, holding freedom tightly in the wind and rain, and after a lifetime of wandering struggle, self-confidence can change the future. Ask who can do it..." Jiaju's glorious years sang passionately in the flying tears of the young men.

Sitting in the side of the KTV cabin at night, Tang Sheng looked silently at the group of teenagers who were crying. Tonight they were destined to be heartbroken and drunk themselves, and not change the fate of Bluetooth because of the victory in the afternoon.

That long-lasting dream cannot be changed by their thin-body children. It may have to work harder generation after generation. Just now, Xiaoman announced that the Bluetooth club had been disbanded, and she cried herself, and all the men and women who came to celebrate were crying.

In addition to the investors of the two clubs, Xiaoman and Hua Zirui, there are Yao Guang and six or seven Bluetooth players, and more than a dozen beauties of the "Superwaist Cheerleaders". They seem to feel a bit in the yin and yang decline. This is just a superficial phenomenon. Tang, a powerful man in costume, sat there. He exuded a fierce masculine aura, just like the rising sun that jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, and the brilliance of life began.

"Can you drink a drink?" Xiaoman's voice was very low, and his beautiful eyes were still bloody. He glanced at Tang Sheng indifferently and raised his glass to him!

Tang Sheng didn't say anything, picked up the glass and signaled him. He raised his neck and drank the red wine clean. He shook the glass at Xiaoman. Xiaoman also drank the bottom of the wine bottle, poured another glass, then grabbed the lady's cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it!

When the smoke rings were sprayed out, she saw that Tang Sheng's expression was very plain, as if there was no trace of surprise, and her heart moved slightly.

"You don't seem to mind girls smoking?" Xiaoman's clear eyes were filled with complicated things, which was hard to understand.

"Does smoking mean?" Tang Sheng asked back and shrugged, "Your smoking posture is very elegant. I see a faint shadow of a strong woman from you. Maybe in ten years you will stand at a certain height and still overlook these passionate teenagers."

Xiaoman showed a bitter smile, looked at the Bluetooth member who was still singing, and took a deep breath, "In fact, the industry I managed for the first time in my life collapsed, but in this process I learned to be strong. I lost a lot, but I also owned a lot. I believe that I will be stronger in the future, do you know? I am the only heir of my father, my Liu family. Before I grew up, I had tens of billions of assets. This is enough for many ordinary people to squander for several lifetimes, but it puts too much pressure on me."

"So? Let me say there is no need to be pressured. How much money is enough? Personal wealth is staggeringly digits in tens of billions, but for the state machine it is just a drop in the bucket. To become a great national capitalist and to keep it in mind for all people to remember your name, you must stand a high perspective to re-examine the world, instead of thinking about squandering the wealth that has been squandered in the past few lifetimes. What is 10 billion? It's all done in a flash."

Xiaoman's eyes became a little sharper. This guy didn't take Liu Xiaoman, the heir of ten billion assets, seriously? He actually sat here and said something. Are you despising me or irritating me? Or are you showing your wealth and aloofness in front of me?

Then Xiaoman's eyes fell on Tang Sheng's unique cloth shoes, black-faced and white-faced, which was in line with him showing his identity as a Huang Feihong-style stent. This is a folk artist, right? He dresses so casually and has such a deep temperament, it's hard not to be attracted to him.

Over there, Yao Guang and Hua Zirui held hands. After a glorious years, they actually sang "Love in the Storm and Rain".

It seems that the last struggle made Yao Guang regain the recognition of Sister Hua. His tears and his tenacity finally won the hearts of the beautiful woman. Only then did Sister Hua's love last two years show a touch of gratifying light, but it was enough to make Yao Guang ecstatic.

The other team members also have their favorite friends among the cheerleading beauties, each of whom is armed with his shoulders, but they are not frivolous at all.

There were also several beauties sitting together, looking at Tang Sheng and Xiaoman from time to time, and someone whispered: "Sister Xiaoman loves Tang Sheng?"

"... Maybe, but Miss Little Man has never been so proactive about any grass, and the one named Tang is indeed good."

"Yes, I can use my feet to fill the ball into the basket. I really admire him so much that I might even smash the ball into the basket..."

Pupu Pupu Pupu, a few little dirty-minded beauties fantasized their idols with great strength, "I said sister, this is too vicious, right?"

"Ha... I'm just an exaggeration to say this, but Xiao Tang is really a hit. He is a perfect shot and will win every shot!"

Several beauties over there were fantasizing about Tang Sheng's strength. Xiaoman knocked off the ashes and crossed his legs. The eyes of staring at Tang Sheng were a bit intriguing, which made Tang Sheng have a new understanding of her. The actual age of this beauty is eighteen years old, but her intelligence and maturity are far beyond her actual age. Really, her graceful posture of sitting there with her beautiful legs raised is like a strong woman!

"Tang Sheng, tell me the truth, are you looking up to the heirs who are jealous of 10 billion assets or are you deliberately irritating me? My dad said that the poor people in society are very serious about hating the rich, and you don't take me seriously at all. As a rich girl, my self-esteem is very frustrated."

Why? Can't sit still? I just thought you were mature and steady enough, and you were too embarrassed to show off. You can pretend for a while.

"Miss Xiaoman, the poor have a mentality of hating the rich, but have the rich ever thought about why they hate the rich? A banker said that the poor deposit money in the bank to subsidize the rich. After they deposit money, the rich can only borrow money to do business. As a result, the poor save the poorer and the rich get richer, and the rich get richer. Let me say, if the people in China don't save money for several months, the bank will definitely go bankrupt."

Puff, Xiaoman choked on a puff of cigarettes and did not dare to agree with Tang Sheng's theory, but he could not refute it for a moment. This is the case. Most of the money in the bank is saved by the poor, and the money of the rich will not be kept in the bank because they know that the money placed in the bank will not lay eggs, but the poor cannot do business and are afraid that the money will be lost, so they can only leave it in the bank to eat a little extremely meager interest.

"The poor hate the rich, essentially because the rich take their money to hate the money and only give them a little reward. It is normal and tolerant to curse. Your father's concept should be changed. Don't despise the poor. Instead, thank the poor. Without the strong foundation of the general public, there will be no convenience of Dongtai Group's loan. Your father hasn't told you about these, right?"

Xiaoman blushed. The first time he was scolded by someone, not only himself, but also brought his dad in. You must be amazing.

"What? You want to bite me? Don't you? Everyone is watching. Although I'm so handsome, Miss Little Man must maintain the elegant reserve of women and the arrogance of looking down on all the cheap grass. Money is good, but it is really not omnipotent. For example, let's go to the toilet. After pulling out, there is no toilet paper, only RMB or US dollars. At this time, you will think they are not as good as toilet paper. Why? They are hard. First, if you can't wipe clean, you will leave behind feces. Second, they may cut the anus, which is even more worthwhile. If you want to shit, you will have to pay for medical anus. How much is this cost?"

Xiaoman covered his mouth and smiled, but he couldn't help but quit him. His words seemed vulgar, but their words were rough and not rough, and they were very vivid.

Perhaps Tang Shuaiguo's charm is here. For many years, no boy can call Xiaoman Xiaoman and laugh after being despised.

"Okay, you are really good at talking about it. I admit that I can't talk about you. I'm happy to meet you as a friend."

"Each one another!" When Tang Sheng took the wine, his fingers touched Xiaoman's tender and smooth fingers. The two of them looked at each other and avoided their eyes. Such a little contact was actually nothing, but at this moment it seemed extremely subtle, and Xiaoman was furious.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, she took it out and took a look, her pretty face sank, "...I said I'll give you 20,000 yuan, why are you anxious? Are you afraid that I, Liu Xiaoman, will you lose money? Have a drink? Sorry, I only drink with my friends, and you and I are not friends!"

"...Liu Xiaoman, don't be too arrogant. You know, I, Chao Junhong, want to get on you, you can't run away at all. I just don't want to force you to twist you. I'll save you some face for you and your Liu family. You should know that no matter how rich the hair is, you can't stop the hard ball!"

Xiaoman's angry steel teeth were shattered, and suddenly he raised his phone and smashed it hard on the ground. With a bang, he broke into pieces...

"Animal..." There was a cold light in Xiaoman's eyes, and he uttered these two words, frightening everyone who sang.

Hua Zirui ran over, "What did you say if someone who is not surnamed Chao?" She probably was the King Chao, who was a living animal.

Tang Sheng still sat so calmly, not much shocked at Xiaoman's sudden loss of control and broken phone. He was very calm.

Yao Guang and the others also surrounded her, and they all guessed who was tacting Xiaoman, and only that person could make her lose control like this.

"It's okay, you guys keep playing. I want to go back first. Tang Sheng, please send me home..." Xiaoman stood up.

The two of them took the elevator down and ran into Chao Junhong in the hall. Qian Xiangnan and his group of six or seven people were found. They also knew where Xiaoman and the others like to play. The man surnamed Chao sneered, "Oh... Are you going to hook up?"

"You have to worry? I am happy to be a aunt. I, Liu Xiaoman, will never call you even if I call you, because you are not even as good as a dog..." Xiaoman's angry look was scary, her pretty jade face was as bright as a blue, and her eyes were full of evil spirits. She looked like she wanted to bite him.

"Hahaha...Liu Xiaoman, don't be excited. If you like people and beasts, I can help you. My big yellow is very strong."

"My man, take him back and fuck you, a beast!" Xiaoman was a little out of control and wanted to pounce on him and beat this young man Huahua.

Tang Sheng wrapped his arms around her willow waist. He was not ready to intervene in the fight for the time being, and many situations have not yet caused love.

The few people following Chao Junhong were staring at Tang Sheng. This kid was good at martial arts. They were really a little jealous and felt very relieved.

Chao Junhong ignored Xiaoman and turned to stare at Tang Sheng and said coldly: "If you are surnamed Tang, you'd better stay away from Liu Xiaoman. If you touch her, I'll find a thousand men to fuck you straight. Don't take Chao Junhong's words as a fuss, otherwise you will regret it."

Tang Sheng showed a usual smile, raised his middle finger at Chao Junhong, then turned his head to ask Xiaoman, "Is Chao Junhong a good ball?"

"It's half a piece. Strictly speaking, even dog jj is not as good as dog jj. Let's go, don't deal with the disgusting thing like dog jj..."

The two of them looked away with their backs and stood up, until they left the hall, Tang Sheng's middle finger didn't hang down, and they were so despised.
Chapter completed!