City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

And Deng Jian... It can be seen from his usual performance that his family is also under militarized management.

Both are in Kyoto.

Getting to know each other is a normal thing.

It's just that I didn't expect...to belong to the same yard and grow up together since childhood.

"How did you get out together?"

Wang Xiaocong was also a little curious.

"Brother Wang, have you forgotten... I am still a college student, studying at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and Lao Zhou is also in this school. We are still in the same class, and we have known each other for a long time. "

Deng Jian said.

"right."

Wang Xiaocong patted himself on the forehead, looked at Zhou Xing and said with a smile: "I almost forgot about it, the most important thing is that you, Old Zhou... always treat you as your peers and forget about it." Oh, you're still just a college student."

"It's just a coincidence that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

Deng Jian laughed straight, showing a row of big white teeth: "That's... Lao Zhou and I are good brothers."

"What is it called Lao Zhou? You can also call it Lao Zhou?"

However, Wang Xiaocong patted Deng Jian angrily, and said with a straight face: "I have a friendship with Lao Zhou, and I am so many years older than you. If you call me Lao Zhou, then I am a generation shorter than you? "

Deng Jian was a little aggrieved and said, "But me and my boss...he is in the same class, so what's the name?"

"Brother Zhou!"

Deng Jian glanced at Wang Xiaocong with some resentment.

on the airplane.

He is a bit redundant...how come he is still redundant in front of Wang Xiaocong.

The two chatted for a while.

Wang Xiaocong stopped the topic, looked at Zhou Xingdao: "Old Zhou, let's go first, this is not a place for conversation, there are too many people... Let's chat well when we get there."

"Row."

Zhou Xing nodded and did not refuse.

This is really not suitable for people coming and going at the gate of the airport.

Wang Xiaocong beckoned.

Surrounding them, the bodyguards in black suits immediately dispersed...and got into the Cadillac behind them.

The remaining two bodyguards escorted Wang Xiaocong, Zhou Xing, and Deng Jian to the front black Rolls-Royce Phantom with serious expressions.

Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing sat in the back row.

And Deng Jian's seniority was the lowest, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of Wang Xiaocong, so he could only sit pitifully in the secretary's seat, face to face with the two of them.

The door is closed.

Under Wang Xiaocong's signal, the driver pressed the gear, and the car slowly drove out of the parking lot and headed towards the airport at high speed.

The bodyguard vehicles behind followed closely.

Keep them in the center.

Do not allow suspicious vehicles to approach easily.

On the airport expressway.

The speed of the Rolls-Royce Phantom is not slow, keeping it at around [-], but the interior of the car is extremely stable and quiet, and only soothing pure music can be heard.

"Where is this going?"

Zhou Xing sat on his seat and asked.

Wang Xiaocong smiled: "Where are you going, old Zhou, just leave it alone for the time being... When you come to Kyoto, on my territory, I can still treat you badly. You were the ones who entertained me in Shanghai before."

"Now it's my turn to treat you well."

Zhou Xing did not continue to ask.

The guest is the host.

When he was about to fly to Kyoto, he didn't think about Deng Jian's troubles...he just called Wang Xiaocong.

Wang Xiaocong happened to be in Kyoto.

When I heard that Zhou Xing was coming, I was also very excited...... I offered to pick him up at the airport.

Zhou Xing did not refuse either.

Although he is relatively familiar with Shanghai City, he has been a man in two lifetimes, and his activities are basically here.

And the famous city of Kyoto.

He has only been here once or twice, and he is still relatively unfamiliar.

Deng Jian looked at Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing anxiously, and also had some expectations in his heart.

Although he let himself go in Shanghai.

The cost of living has been greatly improved, and you can get great satisfaction in basic necessities of life.

But at most, go to the bar together and have fun.

He has no chance to get in touch with other things at all, and he is not familiar with the place of life in Shanghai, and he has not found a suitable circle for him.

He is like an ordinary person who suddenly became rich. He has money in his hand, but he doesn't have the resources and knowledge to keep up.

But compared with Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing, it is still a bit stretched.

In the past, he only heard from them how the real rich second generation played, but he hadn't experienced it much.

I didn't expect...today is also a chance to have a good look at it.

You can also brag about it with others when you go back.

However, Wang Xiaocong glanced at Deng Jian with some playfulness: "Xiao Deng...you are not suitable for the place where Lao Zhou and I are going. Your family is so strict, if your parents find out , I guess I won’t be able to eat and walk around.”

"How about taking you home first?"

Deng Jian's face quickly collapsed: "Don't, Brother Wang, take me with you. We all grew up in the same yard. It's not like you don't know that I didn't have a chance before. Now that I'm an adult, let me Learn more, I promise to keep my mouth shut, and I will never embarrass you."

Seeing this, Wang Xiaocong burst out laughing.

This is what a young boy should look like.

After staying with Lao Zhou for a long time, I always feel that teenagers are like monsters. I am nearly 30 years old, and chatting and getting along with him, there is no sense of strangeness or generation gap at all.

Qin Fen felt the same way.

Wang Xiaocong almost thought that if he was outdated, young people nowadays are so mature.

Now it seems... that's not the case.

Deng Jian is still the same.

Only Zhou Xing is more evil.

Zhou Xing also couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of his previous life... At this age, he also did a lot of unspeakable things, so much so that now thinking about it, it is a bit embarrassing and stupid.

The key is to be stupid without knowing it. You will feel ashamed only after you have experienced it in your age.

Even worse than Deng Jian.

Thinking about it now, this is what this age should do.

If you want to grow up, you cannot do without the whipping of the society... It's just that he was more lucky, God gave him a chance to do it all over again, and most people don't have the chance.

When I suddenly woke up, I found that the time has already passed away.

If you try to save it again, it will be beyond your capabilities.

The three of them just chatted like this, and soon... the phantom turned around and entered a garden.

Chapter 331 Antique

The garden is vast.

antique.

The parking lot...is in a bamboo forest.

Breeze blows.

The bamboo forest is swaying and rustling... Each parking space is separated separately, but a little bit can be vaguely seen through the bamboo forest.

It was still early in the day.

There are many luxury cars in the parking lot.

There are license plates of Kyoto hanging on them... You can vaguely see that the special meanings contained in these license plates are not ordinary.

Two of the bodyguards quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong.

He also covered the roof of the car with his hands, and stood aside after they got off the car.

The rest of the bodyguards didn't get out of the car. Obviously, it wasn't the first time they came here with Wang Xiaocong. They also knew the safety here, so they didn't come down out of the car.

Instead, they sat in the car and waited.

Wang Xiaocong said to the two bodyguards: "Don't just sit here, just take them in together, eat, take a bath and rest, everyone here knows you, just hang it on my account .”

"Okay, thank you boss."

One of them, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a strong figure, had a smile on his tough face and replied sonorously.

Wang Xiaocong waved his hand, then said to Zhou Xing: "Old Zhou, let's go first."

Zhou Xing nodded.

The three of them walked straight through the bamboo forest and came to an arch bridge.

under the arch bridge.

The brook murmured.

It's crystal clear...and there are many colorful carp swimming around.

Just crossed the arch bridge.

Then two beauties in cheongsam came up to meet her.

Their long hair is tied up in a silver bun, and the close-fitting cheongsam accentuates their tall figures, but the slits are extremely high. As they walk...the straight, white and delicate legs emerge.

The high heels landed on the ground, crisp and sweet.

The most striking thing is that, compared with the traditional cheongsam, the cheongsam worn by these two women has a wide chest. ...... There is a ray of sky between the snow and greasy.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Wang."

The two beauties in cheongsam bowed slightly to the three of Wang Xiaocong and greeted them with smiles.

Then the other stood in front of the three of them holding a tray covered with red brocade.

Another person took out hot towels from the tray and handed them to the three of them.

The three of Zhou Xing took it over and wiped their hands.

follow closely.

The woman smiled again, picked up a cup of hot tea from the tray, and came to Zhou Xing: "My lord, please."

Zhou Xing took the teacup.

Open it and take a look, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, the tea leaves inside are full of green, the pieces are clear without any fragments, the color of the tea is like amber, then I took a sip and rinsed my mouth.

Wait until he finishes rinsing.

The woman had already dragged a brand-new spittoon, bowed slightly, and presented her grand career in front of Zhou Xing heartily. A pair of watery eyes, as if she could speak, stared at Zhou Xing slightly rippling.

Zhou Xing immediately spit out the tea in his mouth into the spittoon.

The woman smiled and began to serve the next one.