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Chapter 239 Wang Daaxe

"Brother, I'll just sleep on the sofa tonight. If you feel sleepy, go into the bedroom." Xiaomeng took off her shoes and lay down and said.

Xia Chuan was very surprised. He thought it was someone else who was pretending, but Xiaomeng definitely wouldn't.

He turned off the TV and said, "Xiaomeng, go to the bedroom and sleep. I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No!" Xiaomeng waved her hands hurriedly, "Let the second brother know and beat me to death!"

"Okay, let's all go to bed. Don't worry, I will never bully you."

Xiaomeng became even more anxious, and said with a red face: "Brother, what are you talking about? You bully me... I am willing. But I have something wrong today, so I can't do it. I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Xia Chuan covered his forehead and finally understood Xiaomeng's logic.

He simply hugged Xiao Meng from the sofa and walked to the bedroom.

Xiaomeng panicked and said with a pale face: "Put it down quickly, today is really bad, you will be unlucky!"

"Brother won't touch you. Do you believe what he says?" Xia Chuan stopped and asked.

Xiao Meng was too frightened to move, "I just said don't touch it. People's wealth and luck are all affected by bad luck. Sleeping in the same bed will harm you."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense. Those are all excuses made by failed men. If they can't do it themselves, they will rely on women. Even if there is bad luck, it will only affect those who are psychologically fragile. But not my brother, it won't have any impact at all."

Xia Chuan put Xiaomeng on the bed, took off her clothes and lay down, but didn't care whether Xiaomeng took them off or not, so as not to overthink it.

Xiaomeng thought nervously about Xia Chuan's words. Could it be that everyone was wrong and only her brother was right?

is it possible?

After thinking about it, she realized that it was really possible. Her brother had attended high school.

She suddenly felt relieved, but she still stood up and took off her denim shirt, wrapping it around her middle part to prevent the bad luck from leaking out.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured: "Brother, don't worry, it will be ready to use in three days."

Xia Chuan: "...Oh, I'm so anxious. Who's been stewing beef brisket these three days?"

Xiao Meng suddenly burst into laughter. How could she not understand that Xia Chuan didn't mean that at all? She said it deliberately and it was just a disguised confession.

Xia Chuan's boundless pampering made her feel no more uneasy, and she moved directly into his arms. The huge happiness was soaked in him like a lake. She twisted and rubbed, and closed her eyes in confusion.

Until I fell asleep, the smile still hung on my face.

He also murmured to himself in his sleep: "Pan Jun, come with me to buy condoms. My brother wants to use them. Don't think too much."

The most bizarre thing is that Xia Chuan replied in his dream: "Who can I use myself for?"

A dream.

……

early morning.

Wang Daxu stretched his waist, his eyes had regained the clarity of a leopard, and he slowly sat up.

Xiyue was woken up, Danfeng's eyes opened slightly, like a line of red tide, rushing to her peach cheeks:

"Daxe, why are you up so early? Why don't you do some morning exercises?"

She was very satisfied with Wang Daxue's physical ability. After all, he was only 23 and was knocked unconscious by him three times last night.

She really wanted to make it up and do it 97 times again.

"I'm going to see Xia Chuan." Wang Daxu showed little interest in this proposal.

With a calm expression, he put on a plaid shirt, a burgundy tie, a linen gray suit, an imitation crocodile belt, and authentic old man's leather shoes... It seemed that every move was measured and designed to be the most concise, without a trace of excess.

Xiyue's eyes lit up when she heard 'Xia Chuan', she sat up, revealing the proud figure of a provincial singing and dancing troupe leader, and said excitedly:

"Daxe, can I go with you? I'm a star after all, so I can support you."

Wang Daxu tilted his head and glared with his big leopard-like eyes: "You are a slut, can you stand up to this scene? You just want to date Xia Chuan."

He has had a strong desire for stars since he was a child, and that desire to conquer is the driving force for his struggle.Therefore, I made 1000 million by reselling oil approval documents, and when I returned home, I immediately found my first 'star'.

But after one night, all interest was lost.

It's just a public toilet.

But he did not change his ideals, but his tastes were sublimated and he aimed at the national level...

Xiyue knew it was over as soon as she heard it. She was not surprised at all, and said with a numb expression, "Well, you don't like me, and I won't pretend to be innocent anymore. Just pay the money, 1000 yuan."

Wang Daxu felt happy this time, because he felt that the action of throwing money after sleeping was a sign of a successful man.

If you don't give money, you are a low-class gangster.

He took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket (the exchange rate was one to five at the time), rolled them into a roll, and held them in the middle of the valley.

Xiyue's mood suddenly changed, and her eyes stared deeply like autumn water: "Shall we leave after breakfast?"

The corners of Wang Daxu's mouth curved, and he finally said something that Xiyue would remember for the rest of her life:

"I'll teach you a secret to success: don't do important things after eating. Just like a cheetah will not hunt after eating, hunger can keep you in the most agile thinking and the most rational and clear state. You will never Make mistakes.”

When you're done, turn around and leave.

……

Half an hour later, a taxi stopped at Meilan Homes.

The so-called taxi is just a dirt motorcycle with a bucket welded on the side to become a three-wheeled motorcycle.

Even so, in this small town, it is a luxury.

People with status cannot ride bicycles, that would make people laugh.This is a place where wealth is used to judge dignity. Although the economy is extremely backward, it is absolutely market-oriented and is far ahead of other cities.

Wang Daxue straightened his tie out of habit, took off his photochromic glasses and put them away, then walked through the door.

A room full of people.

He glanced around and knew that Xia Chuan was not there.

Ran Hong was interviewing there, and he was obviously not interested in the people in this room. He was recruiting managers of large companies with assets worth hundreds of millions. He didn't know what the level of these people was?

What made her even more depressed was that today was Sunday and there were so many people applying for the job. Apparently many people who had jobs were here.

But when she saw Wang Daxu, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It wasn't because he was well-dressed. Ran Hong didn't have the problem of judging people by their appearance. What she felt was Wang Daxu's gaze, which concealed the desire to grab like a falcon.

She immediately abandoned the interviewer, walked directly to Wang Daxu and said:

"Do you want to apply for a manager position?"

"That's right. My name is Wang Daxu. Can you talk to Mr. Xia Chuan?" Wang Daxu had no interest in wasting time with Ran Hong.

Ran Hong was sure, smiled and said: "Please come with me."

……

Xia Chuan put down the phone, and Xuemei Jiang said that the local station had indeed broadcast that song.

Everything is expected.

"Maybe that person will come, or someone else."

"No matter who it is, it must be a future celebrity who has stood the test of time."

Xia Chuan murmured and sat down.

Then, he saw Ran Hong walking up with the high-spirited Wang Daxu.

Xia Chuan was stunned at just one glance. Isn't this the founder of the 'Haitian Feast'?The future will be notorious!