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Chapter 420 Underground

After the gunshot, Xu Hao's pupils tightened and his body suddenly fell limp.

Zhang Yi's shot didn't hit him in the head, but just shot in his ear.

This shot scared Xu Hao's courage!

He sat on the ground, gasping heavily.

"Brother Zhang, don't kill me, what I said is true!"

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, squatted down slowly, stared at Xu Hao's eyes and asked, "Give me an explanation that will satisfy me. Let me believe that you are not using a trap with Wang Siming to harm me! Then you

There is still a chance to survive.”

Xu Hao took a few deep breaths and tried to calm his emotions.

He said, "Because compared to being with you, you can only have a chance to live with you, right?"

"I have seen your methods. I am not that stupid and dare to be enemies with you. In comparison, Wang Siming, who has been living in the shelter, has to deal with it better."

"What's more," Xu Hao said gritting his teeth: "I hope Wang Siming will die more than you!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Oh, aren't you friends?"

"Friend? Haha!"

Xu Hao's smile was filled with resentment and sorrow.

"He and I are not friends at all! In his eyes, I may not be much different from a dog!"

Xu Hao explained the relationship between the two to Zhang Yi.

"Our Xu family is also a wealthy and powerful family in Tianhai City. My father's listed company has a market value of billions. Logically speaking, I am the number one young master in Tianhai City, right?"

"But after Wang Siming returned from abroad, the circle of rich second-generations in Tianhai City changed completely."

"Their Wang family is far superior to our family in terms of financial resources and background!"

"In front of others, I am a very valuable little one. But in his eyes, I am nothing at all."

Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said with interest: "I remember Wang Siming said something. 'I don't care whether he has money when making friends, I don't care whether he has money or not, I don't have money anyway."

Xu Hao nodded, "That's right, that's the reason."

Zhang Yi didn't understand.

"You hate him because he is richer than you?"

"No, you don't understand our circle at all!"

Xu Hao shook his head and explained to Zhang Yi.

"The Xu family is in the building materials business, and the Wang family is our biggest financial backer. In other words, our whole family has to make a living by looking at the face of the Wang family."

"So as soon as Wang Siming came back, I had to try my best to curry favor with him and please him."

Xu Hao's eyes were filled with humiliation and his fists were clenched.

A wealthy young man who has been living in luxury for more than 20 years has to stay low and be small all day long to please others, and he will definitely feel humiliated in his heart.

"Even if he fell in love with my woman, I dare not complain at all. I must send it to his bed in person!"

Xu Hao's face turned red with excitement.

"That's my woman, my woman! I have to send him a word to play with!"

"It's not just once, but several times, several times!"

"Do you know that because of this, I have become a laughing stock for others in the entire second-generation circle of Jiangnan!"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and he was also a little touched by this.

A rich second-generation with a little fame in Jiangnan gave his girlfriend many times in order to please a bigger rich second-generation.

What is the difference between this behavior and a pimp?

No wonder Xu Hao was so excited.

When talking about women, Zhang Yi also asked curiously: "I have heard that Wang Siming's biggest hobby is beauty. Some people even say that he has had tens of thousands of girlfriends. Is this true?"

When Zhang Yi heard this rumor, he didn't believe it very much.

After all, even if a person lives to one hundred years old, it will only take 36,500 days. There are so many girlfriends, and there is no end to a single turn a day!

Xu Hao laughed.

"Brother Zhang, don't blame me for being bad at speaking. How much fun can a real rich circle play is something you ordinary people can't imagine."

"You think the lives of rich people written in online novels are exaggerated and false enough, right? But compared to reality, it's still far from reality!"

Zhang Yi's eyes became more serious, and people always had some gossip.

"Oh? How do you say it?"

Xu Hao smiled and said, "There are more than tens of thousands of women around Wang Siming, but there are more than tens of thousands!"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "Where are you? There must be a limit to bragging. Don't think that I am not a rich second-generation like you, so I don't know anything."

"Hundreds of thousands? Why don't you say more than one billion?"

Zhang Yi felt that Xu Hao was just playing tricks on him.

The famous debauchery emperor Sima Yan in history has only tens of thousands of harem.

Because there are too many people, I can’t come every day. I can only use a sheep cart to pull him and spend the night wherever I stop.

Wang Siming is only about forty years old now.

If he had more than 100,000 women, wouldn’t he have to play poker with hundreds of people every day on average?

In that case, it would be a miracle that he could live.

"Brother Zhang, what I said is true! I also said that you can't imagine the world of rich people."

Xu Hao smiled helplessly.

Zhang Yi asked curiously: "Is that so? Then tell me carefully, how did these tens of thousands of people get along?"

Xu Hao explained seriously: "This is not simple yet? There are people around Wang Siming who are looking for women across the country. These women have all kinds of identities from high to low."

"Female celebrities in the film and television industry, female anchors on the Internet, and then celebrities in Tianhai City, Shengjing Baiziwan girls, etc."

"He is a man who doesn't care about the price. As long as he is a beautiful girl, he will be recruited."

"I know just that he has dozens of mobile phones, each of which is marked with numbers, representing dozens of provinces. And there are dozens of WeChat groups in each mobile phone."

"All parts of the country, he will set up a group in every place, and there are local beauties in the group. Not only domestic, but also foreign."

Zhang Yi's expression was slightly surprised.

Can you still play like this?

What a great experience!

"With so many girls, how could he be busy?"

Zhang Yi is not very understandable. Could it be that he can also know the technique of multiple shadow clones? Or have practiced the infinite system?

Xu Hao smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. As long as these girls go to somewhere to play one day, they will notify people nearby and they can call hundreds of people to accompany him at once."

"Even if he can't get through on weekdays, as long as he wants to play, the nationwide airborne will only be a matter of news."

"By the way, have you seen videos of girls writing on the Internet? What congratulations to EG for winning the championship, congratulations to Messi for winning the championship!"

"Where did these videos come from? For example, if Wang Siming gives you an order in the group, they will immediately perform various performances. Not to mention writing on your body, there are even larger scales!"

"Usually, they throw red envelopes into the group, and they can be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands at a time. And the girls who grab the largest red envelopes will send videos."

Zhang Yi was also deeply moved when he heard this.

I didn't expect that rich people could still play like this.

"I understand. To put it bluntly, he collects so many girls and is a backup group. It's hard to say whether it's used or not, but it's like keeping a pet. You'll be happy when you need it, right?"

Xu Hao nodded: "That's the reason. After all, people can't spend all their money in ten lives, so they have to find a way to spend it."

He also said humorously: "This is also a kind of social wealth redistribution, isn't it?"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.
Chapter completed!
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