Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

After some secret eye contact, a young man closest to Lu Bingwen took the lead in attacking: "Mr. Lu, if I remember correctly, isn't Huanyu already bankrupt? I heard that all your family's funds and real estate have been frozen. Where are you?" so much money?"

Before Lu Bingwen could speak, another girl not far away also started to chime in: "Yes, 48 is not a small sum. Mr. Liao, do you want to check it carefully? I heard that all transfer records can be P now."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, several people who had just conspired with their eyes also began to agree.

"Yes, Mr. Liao should be more careful!"

"Mo Qing is right, there are so many scammers out there now, we have to guard against them!"

The righteous words spoken by the few people seemed like the faces of justice envoys, but when they were excited, they didn't realize that when other people looked at them, they looked like fools.

Even Cui Bo, who had wished to draw a clear line with Lu Bingwen when they met just now, looked at the stupid young people who thought they were smart with a sneer at this moment, and sneered: "Retarded."

A girl sitting next to Cui Bo is also a rookie in the family who has only risen in recent years, but she has a gentle temper and doesn't like to push her head, so she didn't get along with them just now.

Seeing what Cui Bo said now, I was a little curious: "Brother Cui?"

Cui Bo glanced at her, probably thought that the other person looked sweet, so he explained patiently: "Duan Zhuoheng has been abroad for the past few years, and you don't know his character. , there is no need to say something about it."

"You mean Mr. Duan is not angry?"

"Hmm," Cui Bo nodded, then seemed to think of something, and shook his head again, "I was not angry just now, but not necessarily now."

As if to confirm Cui Bo's statement, Duan Zhuoheng, who was still emotional and angry just now, suddenly turned around and squinted at the young man who took the lead in attacking Lu Bingwen just now.

This time, there is no need for everyone to do reading comprehension. Everyone can see the anger in Duan Zhuoheng's eyes.

The young man targeted Lu Bingwen just now to attract Duan Zhuoheng's attention. Now that he got his wish, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Frightened, he really couldn't figure it out, obviously he was helping Duan Zhuoheng teach Lu Bingwen a lesson, haven't they always been rivals?

Why would...

In this regard, the system also has the same question.

【What happened to the host?Is Duan Zhuoheng helping you now?Aren't you rivals? 】

In fact, the moment Duan Zhuoheng just turned around, a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Bingwen's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and even the system didn't notice it.

Duan Zhuoheng stared at the first young bird for a long time, until a layer of sweat broke out on the forehead of the other party, and he seemed to be too frightened, so he looked away.

As soon as he looked away, the yellow-haired young man, who had been unilaterally oppressed for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief as if he was about to receive an amnesty. He didn't even care about the basic etiquette, and raised the sleeve of his suit to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The other accomplices who followed him also breathed a sigh of relief, especially the girl who spoke second, crossed her hands and wiped her sweaty palms just now.

It was the first time for Lu Bingwen to see Duan Zhuoheng in such a domineering manner. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was against harmony, and he wanted to laugh.

But thinking of the other party's current identity, he suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth.

But this small change did not escape the eyes of Liao Chen who had been watching him.

Liao Chen's thoughtful eyes turned back and forth on the two of them, and he looked at Duan Zhuoheng with some comprehension and curled his lips.

"What are you laughing at?" Duan Zhuoheng glanced at him.

"It's nothing." Liao Chen laughed, thinking that there were people around, so it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he said, "This is my place anyway, you can save face and calm down."

"I am not angry."

Duan Zhuoheng relaxed his expression, and looked at Lu Bingwen casually: "Did you drive here?"

"Huh?" Lu Bingwen had just received the packaged red wine, he hesitated for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "None of your business?"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the upstarts just now, even Cui Bo, the classmates who grew up with the two of them, felt that Lu Bingwen was trying to kill himself.

If you said that you just grabbed a drink with Duan Zhuoheng, you can still say that you didn't give him face, but now saying "None of your shit" in front of so many people is simply putting Duan Zhuoheng's face under your feet.

Several second-generation ancestors who had always been at odds with Lu Bingwen looked at each other tacitly across the crowd, and they could see a bit of ridicule in their eyes.

Lu Bingwen was finally going to be unlucky.

However, when everyone was waiting for Young Master Duan to lose his temper and teach young Master Lu a lesson, Duan Zhuoheng's reaction surprised them all.

Not only was he not angry, but he patiently approached Lu Bingwen and continued to care: "You can't drive after drinking, shall I ask the driver to take you back?"

On the contrary, it was Lu Bingwen who looked completely impatient: "No, I've called a substitute driver."

With that condescending posture, those who didn't know it thought he was in a different situation with Duan Zhuoheng.

The little girl next to Cui Bo couldn't hold back, and asked, "Brother Cui, don't people say that the two of them have had a bad relationship since childhood?"

Cui Bo was also confused, shaking his head in doubt: "Could it be that Duan Zhuoheng's temper has improved after staying abroad for two years?"

Whether Duan Zhuoheng's temper has improved is temporarily unclear, but soon everyone realized that Lu Bingwen's temper has not changed at all.

Go past Duan Zhuoheng who was blocking the way, and walked two steps back to Huang Mao who questioned him just now, and glanced at the trembling body of the other party.

He smiled and said, "Last month, you seem to have handed me your business card in the bar. Although I threw it in the trash can when I went out, you probably don't mind, do you?"

"You!" Huang Mao suddenly lost his temper.

Lu Bingwen instantly put away the fake smile just now, and sneered: "What are you! Do you believe it or not? Even now, I want you to go back to where you came from, but it's just a matter of lip service?"

Perhaps Lu Bingwen's arrogance was too strong, and Huang Mao's arrogance unconsciously weakened him a little, and he also slowly turned the corner.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Lu family has been in Beijing for a hundred years and has a deep foundation. Maybe he really has such abilities.

Thinking of this, Huang Mao sneaked a glance at the second generations of aristocratic families who were obviously watching the fun in the front row.

No wonder these people have been watching from the sidelines just now, and he rushed out foolishly and was used as a gun. Not only did he fail to please Duan Zhuoheng, but he also offended Lu Bingwen, and he immediately regretted it.

For the current plan, I can only stop the loss in time, and quickly kneel down: "Yes, I'm sorry Brother Lu, I just had a brain twitch. You don't remember villains, don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

After a while, the other people who had just followed him to attack Lu Bingwen also came back to their senses. Headed by Mo Qing, they all began to apologize and explain.

The two-level reversal in minutes made the system stunned.

【Host, are you really so awesome? 】

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, because of the limitation of development attributes, the main system clearly said that the hosts that can be bound to itself must be poor and poor. Could it be that there is really a bug in this mission?

Fortunately, Lu Bingwen's next words quickly dispelled 7436's doubts.

[You also believe those who scare them. If I am really this powerful, why did you eat instant noodles in an express hotel when you found me? 】

【…】

makes sense.

In any case, Lu Bingwen had completed his mission today, pretended to be forced, and was in a very good mood, thinking that when he went back, he would have to prepare for the banquet the day after tomorrow, full of energy.

However, as soon as this enthusiasm came out of the underground wine cellar, most of it was wiped out by the heavy rain outside.

Immediately afterwards, the surrogate driver called "the road is too difficult to go up the mountain", and directly strangled the last trace of the small flame.

"Fuck, if I knew this earlier, when Duan Zhuoheng asked me just now, I might as well have agreed."

Lu Bingwen muttered in a low voice, feeling a little regretful.

But soon, he was balanced, because everyone couldn't walk.

Liao Chen answered the phone, came over helplessly, and apologized to the guests who were waiting for umbrellas: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, there was a landslide on the way down the mountain, and traffic is temporarily closed. For everyone's safety, I can only ask you One night at the winery."

Guided by Liao Chen, the group came to the accommodation area not far from the wine cellar.

Fortunately, the Liao Family Winery covers an area of ​​several hundred mu, and there are many employees who usually live here, so a nine-story dormitory building was specially built. Excluding those that have been allocated to the employees, there are still many vacant rooms.

But they are all standard rooms with two beds, which means that two people must live in one room.

This made these ladies and young men who are used to living in star-rated hotels bear it. Immediately, some delicate ones became unhappy, and their faces became ugly.

"How inconvenient is it for two people to share a room?"

"That's right, it's too strange to put two beds in one room?"

"Yeah, how could there be such a design? I'm only used to sleeping in a big bed, and I will suffer from insomnia if I sleep in a small bed."

"Me too……"

Listening to the complaints in his ears, Lu Bingwen was unexpectedly unable to empathize with them.

Probably because I have stayed in an express hotel that was worse than this one. I even felt that it was not unbearable for two people to just make do with one night.

For a senior dandy and professional prodigal son, this does not seem to be a good phenomenon.

Lu Bingwen was a little hesitant, should he complain and stabilize his personality?

But before he could make a sound, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The few people in Zhenghuan who were picking and dancing a second ago now lowered their heads in unison, as quiet as a quail.

Without much thought, Lu Bingwen looked at Duan Zhuoheng, and saw the impatience on his face as expected.

Well, Duan Zhuoheng hates other people's hypocrisy and chatter the most, and scolding them without opening their mouths is already giving them face.

Lu Bingwen curled his lips, dismissing the idea of ​​adding fuel to the flames.