Divine Lucky Star

Wang Hao looked around, because the loud shouts made his hearing infinitely dull, and at that moment he felt that time was about to stop.

Every security guard was doing their best to maintain order. Fans waved light sticks and called Concubine Bing's name in unison, and the sound shook the leaves on the street rustling. There are still a lot of people pushing forward desperately. At a glance, there are human heads everywhere, and the nose is filled with the smell of sweat.

Wang Hao was in it, like a small canoe in a storm, he took one step forward, but was pushed back three steps.

Zhao Zhenhao, Fang Wenbin, and the rich young masters are not going anywhere. Although they are escorted by bodyguards, it can be said that the bodyguards can hardly protect themselves at this time. It would be good if they can guarantee that they will not be squeezed out...

There are too many people! Wang Hao felt his scalp tingling.

Most of the people in this crowd are young men and women. Wang Hao bumped into so many breasts and buttocks, and his body was plundered by so many people.

What kind of VIP is not a VIP at this time, even a general leading an army will be washed into scum by the crowd!

Fatty! Wang Hao squeezed in desperately and shouted loudly: How are you? Can you push in?

Pulling Zhang Muqing capriciously, she shouted profusely in sweat, It's okay at this time! Get in!

The three rushed all the way, the difficulty was no less than that of Guan Yu passing five passes and beheading six generals, before they finally squeezed to the entrance. Wang Hao wiped off his cold sweat. If Second Master Guan had encountered such a scale when he left, he might have turned around and gone back...

It can be said that it took a lot of effort to finally walk out 500 meters, but Zhao Zhenhao who was squeezing in beside him suddenly pointed to the front and said, Look quickly! There seems to be someone I know there!

A few people looked over one after another, and saw that there was obviously a team of bodyguards in front of them, about twenty people. The group of bodyguards tried their best to separate the crowd with the signs in their hands, but that didn't work. A foot or so of space.

Among these bodyguards stood two young men about twenty-four or five years old, walking and chatting, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Do you know this person? Wang Hao asked Zhao Zhenhao loudly: It looks like he has a lot of status!

Can you not recognize me? Zhao Zhenhao gritted his teeth and said, They are from our Zhao family. The one on the left is my elder brother Zhao Yuming, and the one on the right is the second cousin Zhao Wenxin!

Damn, it's from the Zhao family?

As soon as Wang Hao heard these two names, he immediately paid more attention.

Speaking of which, since I have traveled through time, although I have come into contact with a lot of people from the four major families, they are really one family, no matter how many, I have never met them.

Looking at it now, this Zhao Yuming is wearing a suit and is elegant, while Zhao Wenxin is slightly fat, and his clothes are relatively casual. In terms of clothing, this Zhao Yuming should belong to the elite of the Zhao family, and Zhao Wenxin is probably a second-generation ancestor. Of course, this is just an intuitive impression, and it is hard to say the specifics.

It doesn't seem to have a good relationship with you? Wang Hao saw Zhao Zhenhao's expression and knew that the big family must not be as simple as ordinary people, and asked, What's the situation?

It's not just those things about the rich. Zhao Zhenhao became angry when he mentioned this: In fact, I can have a similar property in total, and it's enough for this life. But my big brother Zhao Mingcheng is very ambitious. , I want to inherit all the assets of our family, and I usually work almost eighteen hours a day, I guess today is because of Miss Bingfei's concert that I made a special trip here.

Such a big heart! Wang Hao sighed: Your Zhao family is one of the four big families anyway, inheriting all the assets of your family, you have a lot of appetite--he is also chasing our concubine Bing, right?

Brother Hao, don't you really come here? Fang Wenbin said at this time: Do you think Miss Bing's suitor is just a king? How is it possible! The four major families except the Bai family The elder expressly forbids the children of the Bai family to pursue Miss Bingfei, so there are no suitors. Which family of the other three major families does not have ten or eight fanatical suitors? Catching up with Miss Bing is equivalent to gaining the full support of the Bai family, plus Concubine Shang Bing is also the most beautiful woman in the kingdom of heaven, such a character would not be tempted by a fool!

Wang Hao: ...

Oh, what a fool, does this mean that there must be at least 20 or 30 potential opponents from the other three major families?

Among other things, this Zhao Yuming...

Forget it, let's move on first, Wang Hao scratched his hair fiercely—there is another rival in love ahead, so we won't go up to find depression...

The group continued to walk forward, and soon Fang Wenbin yelled this time: Damn it, it actually belongs to our family! My cousin Fang Minghui!

Wang Hao turned his head, and sure enough, there was another group of bodyguards guarding a young man in his mid-twenties. The young man wore the same suit and leather shoes as Zhao Yuming, and was as handsome as Fang Wenbin, and he was also driving in slowly.

This... Wang Hao asked Fang Wenbin cautiously, Could it be...

Well, your rival in love, Fang Wenbin nodded his head as a matter of course, and said, I won't deal with you either.

Wang Hao: ...

During this time, I met two rivals in love...

Everyone continued to move forward, and soon encountered a bodyguard group, but this time Zhao Zhenhao and Fang Wenbin were all serious!

Brother Hao, I didn't expect this guy to come too! It seems that there is a big show about to start today! Fang Wenbin looked at the bodyguard group, frowned and said: Brother Hao, you must be careful about this person, he is as difficult as he is. Force the king to be equal!

And such fierce people? !

Wang Hao turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a young man among the bodyguards walking over with a smile on his face.

This time the characters are obviously different from the previous ones.

He is wearing a coquettish long white suit, with a shiny curly head comparable to that of Chow Yun-fat in God of Gamblers, and a slightly raised hooked nose, which has the demeanor of Loki in Thor.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter how you look at this person, he is definitely not a simple person!

It looks really good looking, Wang Hao frowned and said, What's the background of this guy?

The stock god Hua Wuyou, Zhao Zhenhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, He is not a member of the four major families. Defeated, at the age of 30, with a total asset of over one billion, he is truly a peerless self-made man.

Wang Hao: ...

Holy crap, the Hua Wuyou you mentioned, old Zhao, are you sure he isn't a reborn stock god? Normal people shouldn't be able to achieve such results, right?

Wang Hao nodded fiercely: It's a legend! Then?

Zhao Zhenhao: It's also one of your rivals in love.

Wang Hao: ...