I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 65 You Can't Lose Your Momentum

"Big living room."

Peng Shanshan originally thought that her 120-square-meter house was too big, but now that she saw this luxurious villa, she felt a little unbalanced.

The design of this house is also very wasteful. Now that the house is so expensive, it is natural not to waste the effective use of the area. As a result, the living room is as high as the third floor, which directly wastes the second floor.

On the ceiling is a luxurious and magnificent chandelier, which seems to blind people's eyes. Peng Shanshan feels that the price of this chandelier will definitely not be lower than the most expensive bracelet on her body.

The coffee table in the center of the living room was dark red, and she guessed it might be sandalwood, because it smelled slightly sandalwood.Such a big sandalwood coffee table is probably more expensive than her house.

Thinking about this, she felt a sense of inferiority. Before the enemy appeared, she had already started to retreat.Perhaps, this is the reason why Wang Xiaomeng invited them to meet here.

The curved wooden fence stairs seem to be the stairs leading to the Temple of Heaven.A woman appeared on the third floor. The mink fur shawl on her shoulders was white. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also very domineering, like a queen.

She was wearing a coat, and she was wearing a hip-wrapping dress underneath, revealing her curvy figure.Behind her, although Zhang Ping was dressed very high-end, he followed carefully like a humble servant.

Wang Xiaomeng was condescending, showing the temperament of a queen. She proudly looked like Zhang Zhicheng and Peng Shanshan, and then her eyes fell on Peng Shanshan, and she suddenly felt a sense of irritability.Although she was dressed in exquisite style, Peng Shanshan's extreme figure still hurt her eyes like needles.

"So lovely."

Peng Shanshan praised, especially the exquisite necklace on the chest, and the exquisite pendant seemed to guide the man's gaze, and his eyes could not be separated from the charming trench.

"Not as good as you."

Zhang Zhicheng was also amazed at the beginning, but when he walked in, he realized that it was only decorated with gorgeous costumes and jewelry. In terms of figure and appearance, Peng Shanshan was obviously prettier than her.

Peng Shanshan was very happy when she heard this.

Zhang Zhicheng's voice was not loud, but Wang Xiaomeng could hear it clearly, and felt extremely annoyed.

Zhang Ping was overjoyed, she already felt that Wang Xiaomeng was very angry, and the consequences would naturally be serious.

"sit--"

Although Wang Xiaomeng was very angry, as an aristocrat of an aristocratic family, she still had some self-cultivation. She pointed to the seat and asked Zhang Zhicheng and others to sit down.

"Thank you."

Wang Xiaomeng sat down, with his legs folded together, those slender and slender legs shining charmingly under the light, Guan Ze.

Although Peng Xingshan's legs are also slender and beautiful, but her legs are very hairy, thin and fluffy, although it is very comfortable to touch, when wearing stockings, it will affect the luster of the stockings, and she doesn't like to shave her legs Mao, of course, is somewhat inferior to Wang Xiaomeng.

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Wang Xiaomeng clapped his hands, and soon two people who looked like waiters came out, one was pushing a dining cart, the other was holding a bottle of red wine. The red wine was very expensive at first glance, probably not worth hundreds of thousands, so it was impossible to buy.

A roast suckling pig has a strong aroma that makes people drool.

The waiter began to cut the roast suckling pig and put it on the plate, and then gracefully pushed it in front of everyone.

"I don't know, what does Mr. Wang want from me?"

Zhang Zhici asked, looking at the ostentation, it seemed that he wanted to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"Smart people don't say dark words, sincere takeaway, you set a price."

Wang Xiaomeng picked up his fork and forked a piece of roasted suckling pig. His eyes fell on Peng Xingxuan. What on earth did this woman eat to grow so big?

Seeing Wang Xiaomeng looking at him, Peng Shanshan could only lower his head and eat the roast suckling pig with a fork.Although she is good-looking, she has never seen anything in the market. Li Liling took care of her in everything that happened to her.

"Not for sale."

Zhang Zhicheng shook his head. He looked down on Meituan for being so ugly. Although his power is not as good as Meituan's, at least in Chuncheng, I'm not used to you.

"3000 million, how about it?"

Wang Xiaomeng didn't think Zhang Zhicheng wouldn't sell it, but thought he wanted to raise the price. After all, a platform doesn't have much investment, and 3000 million yuan is definitely a big deal.

"Not for sale."

Zhang Zhicheng shook his head. After all, the rider of Meituan had kindness to him. If he bought the Zhicheng takeaway, their life would return to the sad life of three yuan per order.

"I'm adding some, 5000 million."

Wang Xiaomeng took a sip of the red wine gracefully, which was considered a sky-high price. In fact, by this time, Meituan had rarely merged politely.

"You want my sincerity takeaway unless—"

Zhang Zhicheng drew his tone.

"Unless what?"

Wang Xiaomeng put down his wine glass and became interested.

"As long as you stay with me for one night, I will deliver you a sincere takeaway."

Zhang Zhicheng licked his tongue.

"presumptuous--"

Zhang Ping was about to lose his temper in an instant, but was stopped by Wang Xiaomeng.

Wang Xiaomeng saw that Peng Shanshan's face had turned dark, she pursed her mouth slightly, her eyes were filled with resentment, suddenly she felt a little proud.After all, from her point of view, Zhang Zhicheng's offense at the moment is because she is too attractive.

Although Peng Shanshan was very angry in her heart, at this moment Wang Xiaomeng's queen temperament has formed a great oppression on her, so even if she was angry, she didn't do anything to vent her anger.

"You're crazy."

Wang Xiaomeng has seen the world well, and she knows very well that the chances of falling in love with her are not [-], but [-], but like Zhang Zhicheng, dare to say it directly, it is really not.

"Generally average."

Zhang Zhicheng took a sip of red wine gracefully. For a man, a high-ranking woman like Wang Xiaomeng can really arouse the desire to conquer.

Peng Shanshan doesn't have this point, she belongs to that kind of silly, white and sweet type, men usually think of how to trick her into bed after seeing her, and they don't have the idea of ​​conquering.

"You have to know that there are only Meituan and Hungry in the food delivery industry. There is a reason."

Wang Xiaomeng threatened that Meituan and Hungry Bar are so ugly, but there is no third food delivery industry. As for why, one can imagine.

"Of course I know that outside of Spring City, I have nothing to do with it, but in Spring City, I sincerely express my dissatisfaction with the delivery."

Zhang Zhicheng said proudly, "I want to be the king, Yunying is a thief, I am invincible within six feet, I am invincible in Chuncheng, I am afraid of your hammer."

"Ha ha--"

Wang Xiaomeng held his face in one hand and smiled slightly.

"Then, next, I expect you to be able to withstand my artillery fire."

"My proposal is always valid. Whenever you figure it out, you can come to me."

Zhang Zhicheng also smiled slightly, showing no sign of weakness.

It has to be said that Zhang Zhicheng has crazy capital at the moment. After all, almost all the riders in Spring City are under his name, and 70.00% of the merchants have signed cooperation agreements with Zhicheng Trading.

Due to the good delivery service of Zhicheng, which is free for merchants, and the order for chess players is five yuan, most merchants in Spring City have uninstalled Meituan and Hungry Ba.

Riders are also unwilling to run orders for Meituan and Hungry Bar. This is also the reason why Wang Xiaomeng came. Although it is a small city, it is unbearable to be output by someone's face.

(End of this chapter)