we are bad boys

Shanghai, at eight o'clock in the evening, a luxury suite on the top floor of a certain business club.The European-style pure gold chandelier exudes bright brilliance, the French-style wool blanket is embroidered with lifelike totems, which makes people have the heart to step on it, and the wine cabinet made of pure mahogany. a few...

Li Meng was sitting on the sofa, resting his chin on his left hand, showing a Patek Philippe watch worth about 125 million on his wrist, and holding a Montblanc pen in his right hand, lightly tapping on the document.Wearing a tight-fitting white shirt without a logo on the upper body, the neckline was open, and she was sitting on the exaggerated leather sofa that looked like a European royal family with a trace of laziness and fatigue.

"Crash!"

Wearing a suit, white gloves, and polished leather shoes, Weiwei stood beside him respectfully, holding a golden and jade plate with a glass of red wine in it.

"Can you understand?? Brother??" Weiwei pointed at the document speechlessly and asked Li Meng.

"I know a jb. I can only write my name when my mother is seven years old. I have been in the first grade for two days. It's too cold. My mother said you don't want to go. Hurry up and feed the pigs at home. Going for two days will make sense. Guy, I’m addicted! When the pigs are sold for the Chinese New Year, you can still wear them with a pair of small floral shoes. It makes sense to me, so I just go to compulsory education for two days and tell the outside world that I have graduated from elementary school, and that’s fine... ...!" Bored, Li Meng dropped the pen with a snap and said cursingly.

"What's wrong? During the year-end summary, you gave a good speech on stage?" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Hey, at that time I was young and didn't know anything, and my parents were honest farmers, so they weren't very enthusiastic about going to school. I was getting older and I had a little money, and I felt that there was less stuff in my stomach, so at the beginning Brother Hei spent more than 10 yuan each for me, Wang Teng, Master Xu, and Hong Tao to enroll in a university in Guangzhou and enroll in an MBA class, so I should be learning something at that time!" Li Meng bared his teeth. Say something.

"****, hundreds of thousands?? Illiterates like you???!" Zhang Wei said enviously.

"You can say I'm uneducated!! But you can't fucking say I'm illiterate! Do you understand??? I graduated from elementary school!! ok?" Li Meng cursed furiously.

"... Enen, you are the most educated!! It's just that you were born at the wrong time, with an Einstein's brain, but you spent your childhood with pigs. Hey, I mean, do you have a strong learning ability? Or Say...God!! How the hell did you lose your temper again and ruined a college student...!" Weiwei continued to tease Li Meng.

"Do I look like Einstein?" Li Meng asked seriously.

"... less hair!"

"You mean I also have a full white beard?" Li Meng asked again.

"...Brother, your family described a bearded beard as Bai Rongrong?? Is it a fucking rabbit?!" Zhang Wei's expression was a little broken.

"Why don't you say that?? White flowers? Is it white?? Milky white??" Li Meng asked racking his brains.

"Milk white... Can you make up a sentence for me??"

"My neighbor's grandfather, kindly, has a milk-white beard... When he gets angry, he pouts...!" Li Meng made a sentence very seriously.

"Brother?? On your neighbor's grandpa's beard, are there more than 1 muddy horses running wildly? They are poking and pouting... God!!! You should grow up your mother's heart!!! This he How ignorant is Mom!! You still talk about it every day!!" Zhang Wei went crazy.

"Snapped!!"

Li Meng slapped him with a big slap, and said calmly, "Don't make fun of me, Uncle Li...!"

Zhang Wei was speechless.

……

At the entrance of the clubhouse, a Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at the door. Bi Ziwen and Tang Ming, wearing solemn black suits, floral ties, and dark leather shoes, walked out of the car with their heads bowed.

The two climbed up the steps one after the other, and were about to walk inside, but just as they reached the door, the four of them, wearing Armani suits and carrying air-vibrating headsets, stopped Bi Ziwen and Tang Ming with their backs.

"Hello, sir, good evening, please show your VIP card!" The only Chinese bodyguard said to Bi Ziwen with a smile on his face.

When Bi Ziwen heard his words, he frowned, folded his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "I'm looking for someone!"

"Sir, this is a private club. There will be a reception later. Without a VIP card, I can't let you in!" The Chinese bodyguard said as he straddled Bi Ziwen again.

"Call your manager, I will apply for a VIP card now, okay?" Bi Ziwen said impatiently.

The Chinese bodyguard was a little stunned by Bi Ziwen, smiled helplessly, and continued: "The VIP card is sent in the form of an invitation, and it does not cost money...but it is not processed outside!"

"It's so troublesome?" Bi Ziwen was a little embarrassed, he couldn't even get through the door, how embarrassing...

"If you have a friend, you can call him!!" The bodyguard still stood at the door and said calmly.

"Huh...!" Bi Ziwen took a deep breath, and the palms behind his back trembled. He was just playing tricks, knowing that the door couldn't be entered, and no one answered him, obviously making himself look ugly.Bi Ziwen had the idea of ​​leaving for a moment, but then his mother thought, when he was in Beijing, did Wang Baishi even look for dogs? ?This b thing?Is it still a fucking thing? ? ?

"Old Tang, call your friend, and I'll wait for him at the door!!! I won't come for an hour, I'll wait for an hour, I won't come for a month!! I'll wait for a month!!" Bi Ziwen turned around with a blank expression on his face. Standing at the door with an expression on his face, he said something lightly.

Embarrassment also appeared on Tang Ming's face. Bi Ziwen's words clearly meant that this is your fucking friend? ?Are you familiar with it? ! !

Ten minutes later, Zhang Wei and a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a bag came out from the door. Zhang Wei frowned, glanced at Bi Ziwen, and said lightly to the bodyguard: "My friend, let them come in!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!"

"Please!"

The bodyguard bowed respectfully to Zhang Wei, and then made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Bi Ziwen could go in.And the middle-aged man stretched out his hand with a smile, and walked towards Bi Ziwen. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Ming said abruptly, "Old Li, this is Brother Wen!!"

"I know, I know, Brother Wen, hello!!" The middle-aged man named Lao Li was stunned for less than 0.00001 second, and quickly reached out his hand to Bi Ziwen.

But Bi Ziwen didn't pay attention to this at all, and didn't pay attention to these details. He just smiled politely and shook hands with Lao Li.