What's going on?

Wang Tianyu is even more incredible. He kneels on the ground and can't move. He can only reluctantly raise his head and endure the huge pain. He wants to see Wang Xu's miserable situation under the charge of manager Wang.

As a result, as soon as I raised my head, I saw this scene. I didn't believe it would be true.

But soon, his heart was in despair.

That's manager Wang!

Wang Daoxing, the old man who has been around for decades, is also a master of secret power.

For decades, no one has ever seen manager Wang so respectful to a young man. No, it can be said that he is afraid and awed.

"What do you say? I'm in a bad mood now. I don't want to see any rubbish in the way. Get out of my way. " Wang Xu didn't even pause. With these words, he was in front of a Rolls Royce.

The professional bodyguard of Liujiu shuanghao immediately opened the car door for Wang Xu with a respectful smile on his face. When he bowed down, he could see the deep awe hidden in his eyes.

What is the real big man.

This is it!

"Yes, yes... Let's go now. Mr. Wang, take your time!" Manager Wang shook his body hard for a moment. Suddenly he thought of something. He turned pale and bowed his head to salute. He said in a loud voice:

"Mr. Wang, I'm dazed and have no eyes. Please don't care. In fact, I came here today with a special gift. The master has banned him for a year... Please forgive me!"

"Give me the present. I'll take care of it for you." When Ma Sanmo passed by, he patted manager Wang on the shoulder, took the gift, gave him a meaningful look, and then got into the car all the way.

In this process, manager Wang's waist has always maintained a 90 degree position, did not dare to lift.

It was not until Rolls Royce's car butt disappeared outside the neighborhood that he dared to stand up straight.

"Manager Wang, have I offended the wrong people? I'm sorry, I really don't know him... "At the moment, Wang Tianyu's face turned pale to the extreme, and he begged for mercy in pain.

He's not finished yet.

"Go away!"

Manager Wang had already kicked over and kicked Wang Tianyu out on the spot. Then he walked away with a gloomy face without looking at him.

Because of Wang Tianyu, he had to go back to find a way to make up for his failure.

Or, ask the owner for follow-up information.

……

At the same time, outside a quiet courtyard in the suburb, more than a dozen luxury cars of various colors stopped. Four or five big men with different temperament walked into the courtyard surrounded by a group of people.

The courtyard is very secluded and hidden by the lake. It looks ordinary from the outside, but who would have thought that after turning a wall, it is like walking into the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water. It suddenly looks like the gardens of ancient dignitaries.

However, such a place is one of the famous underground black markets in Jianghai city. Apart from some suppliers of goods traded in the black market, all the people who can come here are big men with a fortune of over 100 million. Most people don't want to come into contact with this circle.

In the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, a row of Taishi chairs were placed in a circle. After everyone sat down, a middle-aged man swept around with a cold face and frowned slightly: "what? Fat horse hasn't come yet? Isn't he the most active in the three legged bronze tripod? "

Smell speech, next to a bald immediately sneered out: "don't say, for a three legged bronze tripod that don't know the truth, the dead fat man spent a million in the first two days, and finally got into the auction of Zhang's dinner party. As a result, he was cut off by a hairy boy with a bidding price of 100 million. Now I'm afraid he didn't have much face to see people."

"100 million? The fat horse won't complain about the loss. With his strength, he can't compete at all, can he? " The middle-aged man was slightly puzzled.

"Even if it's 100 million, according to what I've learned, the three legged bronze tripod has been identified as a modern imitation by many internal appraisers of Zhang's family. Originally, the final piece of the night was another one, but it was taken away by a mysterious big man in the middle of the way, so it was put up to make up for it. " The bald head loses a voice to laugh two, one face ponders of explanation way.

"Oh? So, the young man who paid 100 million has gone astray? " The other asked with interest.

"Fart away eyes!"

Bareheaded very disdainful bah a, sneer way: "Zhang Jia that night someone make trouble to know?"? It's the boy. It's said that in order not to disturb the normal progress of the dinner party, Zhang Jia asked the boy to participate in the auction. He said that it was the random auction that he liked, and Zhang Jia gave money. Then when Ma pangzi and others were bidding, the boy stood up and directly called from 10 million to 100 million.

The funniest thing is that it's still a fake. It's a good fake. "

After listening, many people around directly broke out laughing, the middle-aged man is shaking his head, a face of crying and laughing.

They have heard a little about the dinner party of Zhang Jia. They know that there are people making trouble, but they didn't expect that there is such inside information.

Young people today

I really like to pretend.

Just then, there was a commotion outside, and Ma Sanmo led Wang Xu in.

"Mr. Wang, please take a seat."

Ma Sanmo respectfully leads Wang Xu to sit down on a chair, but he stands behind Wang Xu with his hands down, like a servant.

If he was just respectful to Wang Xu before, then after what just happened, he was absolutely in awe of Wang Xu when he saw manager Wang's attitude towards him.

"Well." Wang Xu gently nodded, but did not refuse.

But before he could speak, a bald man sitting beside him sneered: "why, Ma pangzi, isn't he a bronze tripod with tens of millions of dollars? You're wasting everyone's time in order to invite such a hairy boy to give you the palm? If you don't have an expert to tell me, I'll lend you one. "

The fat on Ma San Mo's face trembled fiercely and said in a cold voice:

"Liu Feng, this is not your underground dog holes. It's not a place for you to run wild. Be careful when you talk to me."

"Ha ha, if your Lao Tzu Ma Chenglin says that, I'll shut up immediately. Or if Zhao San Ge opens his mouth, I won't say anything. After all, this is his place. I have to give him a big face. " Liu Feng gave a sneer, his eyes showed a sneer, and said word by word:

"But what are you? It's not that I look down on you. I just talk like this. What can you do with me? "

The people standing behind him were all strong and fierce. With Liu Feng's words, they all looked at him. Their eyes were all cruel and mean. Obviously, they were not good people.

What's more, an old man in black sitting next to Liu Feng had been keeping his eyes closed. At this time, he opened his eyes and glanced at them. An invisible murderous air swept over them, which made Ma Sanmo's face turn white. After deterrence, he immediately closed his eyes again in a big gesture.

As for Wang Xu, the old man didn't even look at him!