[Chapter 19]: The beginning of the grand hegemony

I'm cheating, and I have a knife in the back.

Although Tang Monk didn't see these things with his own eyes, he knew a lot about it. At least his father Tang Junqing was such a person, or he could not have his own acre of land in BJ.

However, in the past, although Tang Monk did not sneer at this kind of thing, he did not agree. At least at that time, the wars between them were all small fights, and the greatest thing was to beat and hurt the other party. There was still no life, which made them feel that they were completely a good student.

Therefore, Tang Seng's kind of deception, coupled with his special hatred for the way of life, is naturally a little harsh to his father Tang Junqing.

However, it is said that the words are not speculative, but Tang Monk still has to admire his father. Tang Monk has heard many examples of starting from scratch. XG tycoon Li Ka-shing is the most representative, but Tang Monk thinks that although his father Tang Junqing is not as good as Li Ka-shing, he is still a little comparable.

Tang Monk sat on the plane and thought about what to do when QD arrived. Now the situation of QD is not very clear.

I have made a phone call with Gu Yu in BJ, and now it is estimated that some useful information has been conveyed to Orange.

Yu Minshan beside her slept soundly. The process and ending of this BJ trip made Tang Monk a little depressed. The original idea was to push this so-called mature woman, and together with Murong Zixue's smelly little girl, she flew together, but in the end, one ran and the other did not play with him.

Tang Seng is simply depressed. Think about when his virginity can be sold out.

This man has seduced the stewardess on the plane with his almost evil handsome face.

Make use of all available resources. I once told Grandpa Mao that we should unite all the forces that can be united. One truth.

Use it to the full! It's still this crooked reason.

Tang Monk didn't bother to talk to him.

Continue to play chess with Zhou Gong.

When he arrived at Tang Monk's kennel, he sneered a little and felt that this was completely the type of kennel.

He felt that as an apprentice, he should let the master live a better life. He casually took out a bag of money and said that Tang Monk would continue to understand the life of the rich. Tang Monk stared at him and did not continue to speak.

Seeing the master's expression, he did not continue to challenge the master's endurance.

The idea of starting from the bottom suddenly appeared in his mind. He felt that the master was really the material to achieve great things. There is no arrogance of the rich second generation, let alone the submissiveness of the grass.

The combination of the two makes the master a character who can bend and stretch.

He felt that he needed to learn from the master. Although he could not learn the likeness, learning the likeness could also make the old man in the family favor him.

I also plan to lie down for a while and be the king of Yue Goujian in those years.

The two of them packed up and received a phone call from Orange.

I heard that this man also rushed to QD, and the orange was happy. He said that he would treat him today to feel the long-lost fragrance, plus the feeling of **.

Tang Monk felt that Chengzi had completely abandoned his gentlemanly attitude and headed for the direction of the pervert.

Three people had a meal in the restaurant, and then at ten o'clock in the evening, they entered the QD-famous feeling bar.

Although it's not very late, it's already a sea of people inside.

Although Tang Monk likes to be quiet, he is the kind of material that refuses to be calm in his bones. Naturally, he is not uneasy about the music that shocks the body and soul. Holding a glass of wine, he drank as if no one was around, and his eyes kept looking at the people present. It's really a feeling that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.

On the second floor, a middle-aged man with a real gold necklace as thick as a little finger on his neck, holding a girl who didn't know where to get it in one hand and a cigar in the other, smoking pleasantly.

His eyes are still swayed in the huge bar. There was a smile at the corners of his mouth at the same time.

Orange touched Tang Seng and said, "It seems that the big head is on it."

"Do you know his information?" Tang Seng said gloomly. I pressed my head and took a sip of wine.

"Xu Yibiao, a Northeast Han, came to QD eight years ago, and he didn't do well at the beginning. He almost starved to death on the street. He was hit by Meng Liang, the boss at that time, and then followed him. After the boss Meng Liang went in, he used the iron fist policy to kill the person who competed with him for the identity of the boss at that time. Finally, he successfully became the leader, and there were also 70 or 80 people under his men. Orange tried her best to think about what she should have in her mind.

"It's still a person. Hearing this, it seems to be extremely inconsistent with his appearance. He should also be a brain-loving master." Tang Monk took out a cigarette, and the orange took out the fire machine and lit it.

"No, that rush for power was planned by one of his men. He is basically the kind of person who can do things when he has something to do. Orange said slowly after lighting a cigarette to herself.

It's a little interesting. What's that man's name? Tang Monk took a puff of smoke and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring, with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Zhu Ziqiao."

"What a good name."

Tang Seng said with a smile to let Orange listen to different words.

In the dance floor, he still twisted his body, and his dancing skills were very handsome. In less than a quarter of an hour, two cabbages have been successfully removed, and all I have to wait for is to arch off the two cabbages.

Seeing this scene, Tang Monk really has the idea of smashing this handsome face that harms the country and the people. At least think about it for me. Let me guard the empty room alone, but you enjoy it with your left and right**. Tang Monk felt that he was a little bit short-bodied. After a while, he pulled the three women to come this way. It felt a little like pulling skins, but the handsome face was a little inconsistent. The characters at the turtle's level were all that kind of obscene turtle * head, and the handsome man like Yu was simply heaven and earth. It can be said that he was This kind of goods and beautiful women absolutely don't need to pay after opening a house. They have this capital to enjoy that kind of ** and then they can also take the money to buy wine tomorrow.

At this point, I feel a little similar to the banshee, but the object of the banshee is completely middle-aged aunt-level characters, and the better ones are only young women-level characters. For the banshee, money is enough. I don't care whether the so-called cabbage is delicious or withered leaves, because society has no It gives him too much right to choose, and the only thing he chooses is the money in his object's pocket, which is also his ultimate goal.

The three women who called over were all wearing heavy makeup, and the taste made Tang Monk a little uncomfortable. He liked the taste of jasmine, because his first love was full of the smell of jasmine. Although he was dumped, Tang Monk did not have nine clans, and he still had a special preference for the taste of Jasmine.

I feel that after BJ was greatly insulted, he left the sad place without any nostalgia, trying to close the person who cut a scar on her body in a corner of his heart, leaving the dust to permeate, but I didn't expect that I could see this when I was relaxed. The only man who gritted his teeth but had a good impression.

The other party drank wine elegantly, which seemed to be not like him at all. The elegant manner is like a young man. There is no sharpness, but it looks at the world with an arrogant posture. The temperament exuded in the body makes people discouraged, but no one can feel it. Only Murong Zixue, who has seen the world, can feel that momentum.

Looking at Murong Zixue's eyes on someone, Shi Feiyuan, as her best friend, looked at the three men who were drunk and happy in the corner with Murong Zixue's eyes. One smiled at the corners of his mouth, which made people have a good impression on a gentlemanly man. A calm, not arrogant or impatient, drinking slowly. A man, an arrogant man who is busy with both hands and oiling from the woman around him. She really didn't understand which of the three her best friend fell in love with. It didn't seem to be that kind of family. She still knew about Murong Zixue, and few people could take down this girl.

"Which one do you like? Sister, I'll tie it for you to be your boss." Shi Feiyuan said with a smile.

"A man who deterred me, a tall and arrogant man." Murong Zixue thought about meeting with Tang Monk, and finally said with resentment in her eyes.

Shi Feiyuan never thought that Murong Zixue, who once threatened that men in the world were not worthy of her, could show resentful eyes for a man. I can't help but feel that it is really necessary to know this ultimate man.

Of course, this man is not the handsome man who hugs left and right. At least she knows that her best friend is not that kind of nymphomaniac woman. She will definitely not put on her self-esteem for the other party's handsome face. After not getting the result, she will still look like a little resentful woman.

Shi Feiyuan walked in the direction of three people.