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The saleswoman's eyes lit up and she also looked at Su Xun.

From Meng Hai's energetic attitude, she could see that this person really had the money.

And Su Xun's temperament is also very different from ordinary people, and he should not be short of money.

If she can sell two villas at one time, then her promotion this month will explode.

Cough, cough, forget it, I'm still a little short of money. Su Xun politely declined the proposal.

Meng Hai patted him on the shoulder! Isn't it just a little money? I have it. How much is the difference? I'll lend it to you. You can pay it back when you want.

I only have five thousand on me. Su Xun said.

Female salesperson: ...

Meng Hai: ...

Are you a little off?

Although 5,000 is equivalent to ten months' salary for ordinary people, it is still 108,000 miles away from buying a villa.

Meng Hai was a little embarrassed: Well, it's okay, there are many rooms in the villa, you can move in and live with me, so it's even closer.

His financial resources are not enough to support the point where he can give someone a villa at will.

Forget it, I'm still used to living alone. Wang Jiake had to hunt him down, and living with Meng Hai would easily implicate this young man.

In the end, Meng Hai spent 500,000 to buy a villa.

Originally, the female salesperson said that the company has a special commercial vehicle, and she can go to the field to see the house first, and then decide whether to sign the contract or not.

But Meng Hai didn't bother to bother, and signed the payment directly, which was very efficient.

It can also be seen from this that this guy may really have a large family business.

500,000, this is 500,000 after the epoch, a number that many people can't earn in a lifetime.

Let's go, let's go to dinner now. I heard that there is a magnificent and famous city in Seoul, and I just went to see it.

After signing the contract and taking the keys, it was agreed that the salesman would send the house book to him within a week, so he couldn't wait to invite Su Xun to dinner.

As for the villa I just bought, I didn't care about it at all.

The big guy is awesome, please, raise me, I will be responsible for complimenting your head shape in the future.

Once upon a time, Su Su was also a powerful figure, and he never imagined that he would actually degenerate to such a level.

Rich and delicious.

That can't be done. You are the only one who knows how to appreciate my flowing hairstyle. You are my confidant. When it comes to money, it turns sour. The friendship between us is pure.

Meng Hai patted Su Xun on the back and said, and stopped a taxi with the other hand.

Su Xun said, in fact, our friendship does not have to be so pure, I like the smell of money!

Master, go to resplendent.

After getting in the car, Meng Hai said to the driver.

Jinbihui is a well-known club in the city of Seoul. It is also located in Yu'an District.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the golden gate.

Tsk tsk tsk, most of the people outside the district live like dogs, and there are countless people who have been frozen to death and starved to death. This district is full of singing and dancing, and it is two worlds.

Looking at the really splendid gate and the bright and bright crowds coming in and out, Meng Hai let out a sigh of relief, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

Let's go, let's take your light, and today I'm going to try the life of a drunken fan. Su Xun said jokingly.

What kind of casino has he never seen?

Resplendent, sprinkling water.

Meng Hai smiled: I don't know if there are ocean horses, but I also ride imported goods.

Vulgar. Su Xun sneered, and then changed the topic: However, those big bucks in the fourth district are really good.

hey-hey.

The two looked at each other with a smile that men understand, and then walked back to the clubhouse with their shoulders hooked.

However, the two were stopped.

I'm sorry, we have regulations here. You are not allowed to enter if you are not dressed properly.

The security guard looked at the two and said bluntly, his eyes fell on Meng Hai, with a bit of disgust.

Meng Hai glanced down at his retro-style outfit: Fuck, buddy, will you appreciate it, do you know what the retro trend is, isn't it just to go to dinner and go to a prostitute, I have to wear a suit when I ride a horse. Wearing a tie, isn't it more noble to serve chickens these days than to spend money on prostitutes?

Su Xun took a step to the side, saying that he didn't know this guy.

Don't be bullshitting here, hurry up, what a few retro trends, wear big pants and be like a traitor who steals and blocks the window at home. The security guard chased away the two impatiently. Of course, the security guard of the club is not a serious person, or else it would not be this attitude.

Seeing that the other party actually humiliated his own trendy outfits, Meng Hai exploded in an instant: I stole your mother.

He can tolerate the other party humiliating himself, but he must not tolerate the other party humiliating his aesthetics and pursuit of fashion.

What did you say on the horse! Pick something up? The security guard got angry and touched Meng Hai's hair with his hand.

Su Xun secretly said, It's over.

You can slap him on the horse, but why do you have to pat him by the hair?

I have known Meng Hai for a long time, but this young man has a different mind than ordinary people. He prides himself on leading the retro route and running at the forefront of the trend.

Isn't it the same as stabbing him with a knife?

Sure enough, in the next second, Meng Hai exploded.

Fuck you, daddy!

He raised his foot and kicked the security guard down. He rushed up and punched and kicked. He kicked and scolded: The geoduck of the grass mud horse, let you touch Lao Tzu's hairstyle, let you touch, let you touch!

Another security guard saw this scene and hurried in to report the letter.

Don't hit the horse, go quickly, or you'll be finished in a while.

Su Xun stepped forward and dragged Meng Hai, the neurotic lunatic, out.

Let go of me, I'm going to shave that hair on his head. No one in the village dares to mess with my hairstyle. How many of them!

You also said that it is the village, eldest brother, this is Seoul, not your village.

Su Xun felt that he was Meng Hai's godfather, he couldn't fuck, but his heart was broken.

It's them!

At this moment, more than a dozen people in Jinbihuihuang ran out with sticks and steel knives, and the security guard who reported the news pointed at Su Xun and Meng Hai and shouted.

The triangular-eyed youth at the head threw the cigarette butt and roared, Made, two little rascals dare to come to the splendid splendor to challenge things, and they will kill them all on horseback!

More than a dozen people behind them charged towards Su Xun and Meng Hai with steel knives and clubs.

These people did not speak from the beginning to the end, their eyes were fierce and calm, and at first glance they knew that they were old sticks who had experienced many battles.

I'm fucking Nima, I'm going to cut my hair, right? Why are you so capable?

Meng Hai was not afraid at all, he had nothing in his hand and was about to rush forward, like a fool.

What I regret most is to look back at you in the morning, such an idiot.

Su Xun cursed angrily, pulled him back, and pulled out the pistol from behind his waist.

Stay on the horse and don't move.