My super open life

"Are you sure he must be dead?"

"Young master, don't worry, I saw him finish the meal with my own eyes, and the poison is so strong that no one can cure it except me."

"Didn't he find out?"

"Hehe, the young master probably overestimated him too much. I think he is just a worthless man."

"hiss……"

Wu Youliang sat on the sofa, rubbing his chin, looking thoughtful.

Standing in front of him was a young man, his hands were hanging by his sides, the palms were slightly purple, it was Lang Xin, the godson of Lord Gui.

"Master, don't blame me for talking too much, you are a little too careful."

"Be careful!" Wu Youliang said angrily: "When you deal with that guy, if you are not careful, you will capsize."

Lang Xin smiled casually.

After all, the young master is the young master. He has never suffered from being spoiled and spoiled, and he was frightened out of his courage after suffering a loss once or twice.

But although he thought so in his heart, he nodded calmly on his face: "I see."

Then he stretched his hand forward and spread his palms: "Master, then my reward..."

Wu Youliang waved his hand impatiently: "Don't worry, I won't miss you when my balance money arrives next month."

Lang Xin bowed: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After saying that, he backed out without a sound.

As soon as he left, Wu Youliang quickly closed the door, immersed in great happiness.

Li Huaishui died.

Hey, a man like him is dead!
Thinking of the torment and pain that Li Huaishui brought to him physically and mentally, Wu Youliang's heart surged with a great pleasure of successful revenge, and his face also showed a sick flush.

"Hey, Zhao Jian, tell Zhang Jun and see you at the Extreme Night Bar later."

"Yes, of course there is a good thing, I will tell you later, it will definitely relieve the hatred!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly touched his nose: "Well, money is tight recently, please treat me this time."

"What, are you nervous? Damn, how much did that guy cheat you last time?"

……

It was already nine o'clock in the morning when Li Huaishui got up from the bed.

Strange to say, he has always been sleepy recently, if Duan Zhang hadn't knocked on the door today, he didn't know how long he would have slept.

"Brother Li, have you been hypocritical recently?"

Duan Zhang's small eyes rolled up and down, with an expression that any man could understand.

Li Huaishui spat out the toothpaste in his mouth and retorted excitedly.

"You fart, I'm as strong as a cow. But you should pay more attention, damn, the bedside paper is used up so fast, the trash can is almost full again?"

"Fuck, keep your voice down."

Duan Zhang jumped anxiously and looked left and right. Fortunately, both Wu Xia and Cai Yang had gone out early in the morning, otherwise his "famous name" in this life would be ruined.

"Everyone is gone, you're afraid of shit." Li Huaishui put the towel on the washbasin: "What are you up to lately? Why can't I see you all day long?"

"What else can I do, find someone to invest in! Hey, I'm trying to transition into screenwriting recently. I just finished writing two scripts. Let's see if any film and television companies are interested."

"What script? Show me."

"Brother Li, do you understand this too?"

"What nonsense, will you give it?"

"Give it, of course."

Duan Zhang ran to the room in a hurry, and quickly took out two printed scripts from the room.

"Okay, let me help you and ask a friend of mine who works in entertainment to see if he is interested in your script."

"Really?" Duan Zhang jumped up excitedly, and ran back to the room, this time with two more wine glasses and a bottle of foreign wine in his hand.

"Brother Li, in order to wish the script a big hit, we have to celebrate."

Li Huaishui stared suddenly, put his head in front of the wine bottle, and asked solemnly, "Why does this wine look familiar to me?"

Duan Zhang blushed, scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "I bought the wine online by myself based on the wine in your living room."

"It's strange to say that they are all fakes bought from a certain treasure, but the ones I bought are the same as the ones you bought. The taste is not the same at 01:30, it's just..."

He raised his head, thought for a long time, and suddenly slapped his head, "It's like the difference between a genuine product and a pirated version!"

Li Huaishui couldn't help but almost spit out, this metaphor is really fucking perfect.

However, Duan Zhang reminded him that the batch of wine should be disposed of, and it is not a problem to keep it so long, as long as a few bottles are left at home.

He patted Duan Zhang on the shoulder: "I'll drink this wine later, I'll find a way to get rid of the inventory in the living room first."

With that said, he picked up the phone and called the owner of the Extreme Night Bar.

When the other party heard the name Li Huaishui, he still remembered it fresh. After all, he was the fierce man who maxed out the membership cards of the two young masters in a row, breaking his business record since he opened the store that day.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Li Huaishui explained the purpose of his visit, and he hoped that the bar would take the wine back.

The bar owner refused verbally on the spot, and was a little emotional.

But after Li Huaishui said that these wines could be repurchased at [-]% off the original price, the boss agreed without hesitation.

The speed of the change made Li Huaishui speechless.

"Damn, what a profiteer!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Huaishui cursed fiercely.

But when he thought about it again, he was wrong. He called him a profiteer, so what was he?
At any rate, the owner of the bar paid for it, and his wines were all obtained through cheating, a purely worthless business.

The bar owner's work efficiency is fast. Li Huaishui was still in the bathroom when the doorbell rang, and it was Duan Zhang who opened the door.

It was still the same young men who came before. They spoke very little, and after briefly explaining their intentions, they began to work, moving boxes of wine to the car outside the door.

Duan Zhang suddenly had a thought, and stepped forward to pass a cigarette to a young man: "Brother, did you buy all these wines from your store?"

"Yup!"

"That's great. Do you have a physical store? I also want to buy two bottles. To be honest, your wine can be faked."

The young man's face immediately changed when he heard this: "Fat brother, what you said is not right, the wine sold in our store has always been authentic."

"Haha, I understand, I understand." Duan Zhang blinked his eyes with a tacit understanding.

"Hey, don't you believe it?" The young man was anxious, and took out a consumption slip from his pocket, "This is the record of consumption at that time, we brought it all, can it be fake?"

Seeing that the young man spoke clearly, Duan Zhang took the list suspiciously and glanced at it.

This is a tax invoice, with the official seal on it, of course it cannot be faked.

He quickly glanced at the price at the bottom of the list, and suddenly his eyes widened in astonishment, his mouth opened into an O shape, and he stood there like a wooden man.

After a long while, he finally recovered a bit, and it happened that Li Huaishui came out of the toilet at this time.

"Brother Li, your wine... isn't fake wine?"

Li Huaishui walked over, took the consumption slip from him, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I never said it was fake wine from the beginning to the end."

Everyone in Duanzhang is stupid.

It never occurred to him that these fake wines that were placed in front of his eyes all day were all genuine products worth [-] to [-] bottles.

Fortunately, he drank several bottles before, so it must be a lot of money?
He rolled his eyelids, feeling dizzy.

So much so that Li Huaishui left without him noticing.

……

Polar night bar.

The dance floor is still hot during the day.

The young body is constantly swaying with the stimulating music, and the experienced hunter is constantly looking for fresh prey in the crowd.

And in the exclusive booth in the middle of the dance floor, there were three young people sitting at the moment, Wu Youliang sat in the middle, Zhao Jian and Zhang Jun sat on both sides, and there was a row of various foreign wines on the table.

There are beauties passing by with their waists twisting non-stop, and some will stay for a few seconds on purpose, but it's a pity that today's young masters are not interested in this.

I don't know what Wu Youliang was talking about, but he was beaming with excitement, and both Zhao Jian and Zhang Jun were also excited.

"Young Master Wu, Li Huaishui is really dead?"

Zhao Jian's eyes glowed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake expressing a snake letter.

"Of course! It was poisoned by one of my confidantes himself, there is absolutely no mistake."

Wu Youliang said confidently: "That kid is [-]% sure to die."

"That's great!" Zhang Jun clapped his hands excitedly, and the flesh on his face spread to both sides: "Damn it, I finally got out of this bad breath."

He spoke loudly, completely ignoring the many people around him.

"To tell you the truth, my brothers, when I think of how this kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to deceive our brothers, I feel angry in my heart."

Zhao Jian also nodded, obviously empathizing with Zhang Jun's words.

He has been having a hard time recently, and now he wants to go out to play, and he has to ask others to borrow money in a humble manner, which makes many friends in the circle wonder if his family is bankrupt.

What's more, they blocked him secretly, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

And the culprit who caused all this was Li Huaishui. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

But now it's all right, this guy finally played himself to death, and a burst of joy surged in his heart.

He picked up the wine glass on the table: "It's such a big happy event, we have to have a toast, as a way of seeing him off."

As he spoke, he exchanged a glance with Wu Youliang and Zhang Jun, and all three of them laughed in unison.