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Chapter 22 I'm so embarrassed
The generous sum of more than 600 million not only shocked Zhu Yungang, but also the bar manager, and even Han Xiaolei himself felt proud.

Spending 600 million with a wave of his hand, this is the most heroic thing he has ever done in his life.

So he looked at Zhao Xi proudly, and even gave Zhao Quan a look, as if to say:
Look, I have plenty of money!

The storage of wine and fighting for wealth in the private box attracted the crowds of customers passing by here.

"What the hell, the money is not spent as money. I didn't even burn enough 600 million Ming coins when I went to the grave to burn paper money!"

"Nonsense, you just compare yourself to whoever you think you are. That's brother Xiaolei from the Han Group!"

"Open your eyes, open your eyes, it turns out that this is Brother Xiaolei, nicknamed the God of Wealth, and I finally saw it today, really rich!"

The amazement and admiration of the onlookers satisfied Han Xiaolei's vanity.

But now he pays more attention to the big beauty on the sofa, he hopes to see the astonishment from her charming little face.

But unfortunately, Zhao Xi didn't show any consternation, all he got was contempt.

"Xiao Leizi, do you look down on me, or do you never see the world and think 600 million is a huge amount of money?"

"As for the children of the Han family, I feel ashamed for your family. It's a mere 600 million. I'll give you a fright!"

Zhao Xi ridiculed Han Xiaolei immediately when he opened his mouth.

Without waiting for him to recover, Zhao Xi pointed to the POS machine and said: "Get less, get 1000 million first, so as not to scare away your living God of Wealth and make you lose the chance to flatter you."

When these words came out, the eyes of the people around them widened and they were all shocked. 1000 million, this is not paper, it is all red bills!
Zhu Yun just gulped down his saliva dryly, but he didn't know whether the saliva came out from fright or from being greedy for money.

The manager of the nearby bar was so shocked that he lost all joy, and just said in a trembling voice honestly: "Mei, beauty, the maximum amount for a single swipe of this POS machine is only 100 million, and you can't swipe that much."

Shocked by the 1000 million order, he even forgot that he had paid 200 million and 600 million separately just now.

"1000 divided by 100 is equal to 10, such a simple arithmetic problem, do you need me to tell you?"

When Zhao Xi said this, the bar manager immediately came back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head to swipe his card.

The POS machine was like having diarrhea, and it kept printing "嗞嗞" non-stop. During the period, the roll of printing paper was changed before the printing was finished.

Han Xiaolei was dumbfounded when he saw the ten million-dollar receipts on the table in front of Zhao Xi.

He felt that spending 600 million yuan on Wancun wine was enough, not to mention breaking the world, at least he was the only one in this city.

He even fantasizes that his bold reputation will be widely spread in the circle tomorrow: brother Xiaolei threw 600 million angrily, and beautiful women hit him on the bed!
But how can I imagine that 600 million has not splashed much, and someone waved his hand casually, and 1000 million was smashed in.

Not only smashed in, but even mocked him, without saving any face.

At this moment, Han Xiaolei can be regarded as reminiscing about it. Zhao Xi didn't plan to have sex with him at all, and went straight to slap him in the face.

Seduce him with his looks, and slap him in the face with money.

Wanting to understand this, he felt very angry when he was teased, but even if he was angry, he could only stare blankly.

Because now he is fighting for wealth, the only way for him to vent is to pay, but he has no money.

Of the 400 million or so that was spent just now, [-] million of it was public funds, and it was not returned to the company's account in time.

Originally, he had a good idea, thinking about spending 600 million tonight to earn a reputation.

Then use the local influence of the Han family to force the bar manager to withdraw the money.

In this way, 600 million is just a pass away, and it will be returned to his card in the end, and he has earned a reputation for nothing.

But right now... It's easy to get the money back, I'm so embarrassed.

On the opposite side, Zhao Xi was leaning on the sofa with her tender body, holding a lady's cigarette between her white fingers, and looked at Han Xiaolei with a sneer in her eyes.

"Xiao Leizi, are you dying?"

The charming tone and charming expression caused Zhao Xi's "no" to be full of ambiguity at this moment, as if referring to that aspect.

As a newly promoted puppy, Zhu Yungang became angry at the time, "Fart, brother Xiaolei has a lot of money, and the extent of his wealth is beyond what you poor ghosts can imagine. It's only 600 million for him. It's just a drop in the bucket!"

What he said was quite in line with Han Xiaolei's wishes.

But at the next sentence, the angry Han Xiaolei wanted to throw Zhu Yungang down and beat him up.

Zhu Yungang said, "Brother Xiaolei, let's throw 2000 million to kill him, let them see what it means to be rich!"

"Fuck off Nima!"

Han Xiaolei's heart trembled with anger: You don't think I'm ashamed enough, do you? !
If there were 2000 million, he would have hit it long ago, and waited for Zhu Yungang to burn wildfire here, so stupid.

Never mentioning money, Han Xiaolei raised his arms and pointed at Zhao Xi angrily, "You're cheating on me, right? Okay, just wait!"

Just like a child running away after losing a fight, Han Xiaolei did the same.

After putting down the threat, he turned around and left, seemingly not wanting to give Zhao Xi a chance to speak.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was kicked back into the box with a "bang", lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"You guys..."

Zhu Yungang seemed to want to maintain the majesty of his master, but before he could finish speaking, his head was pressed against the wall, and his nose bleeds.

I don’t know when there were two more big men at the door. They were about 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms. They looked like two iron towers.

The two of them were unsmiling, and drove away all the spectators around, and then stood at the door of the box like door gods.

At this time, Zhao Xi stood up with a smile, "Xiao Leizi, since you are at the gaming table, you must abide by the rules of the gaming table. You promised your aunt and grandma to go to the dance floor and wear a pair of pants to dance, so hurry up now." go!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xi picked up her handbag and walked towards the door.

When passing by the two bodyguards, Zhao Xi said: "If he doesn't want to go down and jump, then he should cut off his feet, it's useless to keep them."

As soon as these words came out, Han Xiaolei, who originally wanted to stand up and argue, was frightened.

Especially when one of the bodyguards reached out and took out a dagger from his back waist, he was so frightened that his legs trembled.

As a bystander, Zhao Quan always upholds the original attitude: some people are punished, and they really come to ask for it.

Standing up, he was also ready to leave, and he had no interest in Han Xiaolei dancing in underpants.

But at this moment, Zhao Xi turned his head and pointed at him.

"By the way, you don't want to come with me anymore, my aunt has played with you enough, get out!"

Zhao Quan was speechless, but he also understood that Zhao Xi drew a clear line with him in this way, so as not to cause trouble for him afterwards.

It's okay, although I'm not afraid of a guy like Han Xiaolei, but it's better to have one thing more than one thing less.

Threatened by the sharp daggers of the two bodyguards, Han Xiaolei reluctantly went to the middle of the dance floor.

He took off his clothes one by one, and he hesitated when he finally took off his pants.

He didn't take off his pants until he saw one of the bodyguards getting ready to enter the dance floor.

As soon as the legs fell off, everyone on the dance floor was amazed——

"Fuck, buddy, you are so flirtatious, a big man is wearing black lace cut-out panties!"

Han Xiaolei was so ashamed that he wanted to die. He spent the whole night with a lady last night. At noon, the old man called to urge him to do some work. He hurriedly put on the wrong pants, thinking that no one would see them wearing them, so he just ...

As for tonight's fight for wealth, the key is that he didn't even think about losing!

Hearing all kinds of sneers and ridicules around him, Han Xiaolei felt like dying.

But this kind of humiliation quickly accumulated anger in his heart, and he wanted revenge!
"Damn, dare to embarrass my brother Xiaolei, I'll kill you all!!!"

(End of this chapter)