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Chapter 207 If you don't fight and be jealous, what kind of man do you call?

Chapter 207 If you don't fight and be jealous, what kind of man do you call?
The green hair became angry: "Deng Dabao, what are you doing? I invited this beautiful woman first! Do you want to cut off your ass? Do you know the rules!"

Zimao is also not to be outdone at all: "Xu Ershao, since when did you say that picking up girls comes first and then comes first? Naturally, whoever is handsome can win the beauty back!"

Saying that, Zi Mao proudly raised his head, shaping himself into a suave and suave look.

It turned out that the purple hair and the yellow hair knew each other.

Of course they know each other.

These rich second generations who often come out to play are actually in the same circle.

Racing together, showing off wealth, picking up girls, and doing more disgusting things together.

For example, after many rich second generations get girls, they not only have fun by themselves, but also secretly record and videotape them, and then compare and show off each other at the drinking party, and even put them on the Internet.

Let those girls who think they are secretive become the topic of conversation on the Internet.

Their affairs will be known by teachers, classmates and parents.

And become the target of public criticism.

Only then will they understand what it means to make a mistake and end up with eternal hatred, and looking back, it has been a hundred years.

Some even committed suicide because of it.

There are also sons who will give their female companions as gifts to others.

For them, women are nothing more than playthings for entertainment.

All in all, it was a mess and a miasma.

The sons and brothers are jealous of each other, fight, and even kill people from time to time.

Wine and meat friends, of course, will turn their faces at any time.

Just like the current green hair, he got angry, got out of the Lamborghini, took a baseball bat from the trunk of the car, angrily, went over to the rearview mirror of the Cayenne and slammed it hard.

Smashed the Cayenne's rearview mirror.

Lumao roared angrily: "If you dare to snatch a woman from me again, I will smash your head!"

Zimao is also not to be outdone.

Especially in front of beautiful women, you can't admit cowardice.

He also got out of the car, holding a chain lock in his hand, and waving it in his hand: "Who are you scaring? Try hitting me! I'm going to order this beauty today! It won't work for anyone!"

"I made it difficult for you!"

Green Mao hit Zi Mao with a stick, which hit Zi Mao's waist and knocked Zi Mao to the ground.

Purple Mao grinned and got up from the ground, facing Green Mao's face with a fierce chain lock.

"I'll kill you!"

This chain lock tore Lumao's face to pieces.

The two dogs bit dogs and fought together.

Su Sa didn't leave either, just watched the play quietly on the sidelines.

At this moment, the doors on both sides of a stylish McLaren sports car were raised coolly.

A man wearing sunglasses came down.

The man came to the scene of the beating, and curled his lips in disdain: "Shame! What a shame! Lamborghinis and Porsche Cayenne in the early million are also worthy of luxury cars? See how you have never seen the world! Cars under 1000 million , I am too embarrassed to drive out, I feel shabby!"

As he said that, the man in sunglasses pointed at his McLaren, and proudly introduced: "McLaren P1! It is equipped with a V8 3.8T twin-turbocharged engine with a maximum horsepower of 737 horsepower and a maximum torque of 720 Nm. 0 to 100 kilometers Accelerates in 2.8 seconds, with a limit speed of 380 kilometers! There are only 375 units in the world, and I only have one in my collection. It’s not expensive, and it’s only 1200 million. Would you like to take you for a ride?”

Zimao and Lvmao, who were fighting each other, became anxious when they heard this.

We haven't decided the winner yet, is this another robber?
So they all stood up with blood on their faces, glaring at the man in the sunglasses.

"Qiao Kun, are you here to join in the fun?"

"Go away! It's none of your business!"

Qiao Kun's face was proud: "It's not my business? It's my business if you see it! Your Deng family and Xu family are just third-rate families. How can you compare with our Qiao family?"

As he said that, he looked at the Porsche Cayenne with disdain: "Bah! Not only is it an old model, but it is also low-end. Even a guy like you is worthy of competing with me for women? Believe it or not, I can kill you with money!"

Then he looked at the Lamborghini again: "It's a good car, but it's a second-hand one, right?"

Lu Mao blushed and had a thick neck: "No! It's not a second-hand car! I bought a new car!"

"Bah! A friend of mine sold this car before! I remember all the scratches on the car!" Qiao Kun said disdainfully.

These young masters will be divided into different circles according to the magnitude of the family property.

Lumao and Zimao are both third-rate families, they belong to the same circle.

The Qiao family is a second-rate family, so Qiao Kun's circle is higher than that of these two people.

Before the green hair and purple hair, Qiao Kun had a strong sense of superiority.

Hearing what he said, Lumao lowered his head in shame.

Only then did Qiao Kun look at Su Sa proudly: "Beauty! Fortunately, my brother came today, otherwise you would have been fooled! Many rich second generations here are actually big parallel importers who don't deserve the name! They have no money! Some cars Some cars were borrowed, some were stolen, and some were second-hand and third-hand cars! How much money do they have in their pockets? Unlike me, Qiao Kun! I already get dividends from Qiao’s every year!"

Before Qiao Kun finished speaking, the door of a Rolls-Royce opened.

This time it was a man in his sixties who came down.

He also had a bottle of iced tea in his car.

It seems that these shameless men hunting for beauty are not just the patent of young people.

There are also old men who don't respect the old and don't want Bilian.

The old man seemed very reserved: "I still need a goddaughter, are you interested? If you promise, we will go to sea tonight! My luxury yacht is already hungry! Only these brats like to play with cars , but those of us experienced men know that it is better to have a yacht! We will sail the yacht on the open sea, no matter what we do, no one will disturb us! Hehe..."

Qiao Kun stared at the old man dumbfounded: "Third Uncle, why are you here?"

The old man smiled indifferently: "Why can't I come here? Dating young and beautiful girls is the secret of an old man's youth."

Qiao Kun said unconvinced: "Third uncle, this is what your nephew first fell in love with. Is it right for you to compete with me?"

But the old man stared: "Little bastard! Don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young? If you have something good, give it to your uncle first! Otherwise, don't you want to pay dividends? Tell you, this is the rule of our Qiao family Or else your mother was mine—”

Having said that, the old man shut up, so as not to reveal a big secret of the family.

I'm not your third uncle, I'm actually your own father!
As expected, Qiao Kun didn't dare to rob third uncle, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

But the green hair and the purple hair are unwilling to admit defeat.

Seeing that the old man was going to pull Su Sa's hand, Zimao rushed over and gave the old man a hard chain lock on the back of his head.

"I'm not dead, I'll let you scream!"

(End of this chapter)

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