Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 216: Wearing Again
Subtitle of this chapter: If there are any more JWs, then history will turn into urban life!
"Boss, how should I write this report?"
"Of course, it's about seeking truth from facts. This Chinese man has contacts with Hong Kong men, and he also called... well, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, eight prostitutes at once!"
"Okay, boss. But this Chinese guy is really lucky..."
May your master be beautiful and your mother be blessed.
If our Master Yuan knew that someone envied his good fortune, he would definitely scold him. He now understood that he was too naive and didn't know how terrible these 18 points of charm were!
There are seven most outstanding girls under the fourth sister Jinfeng, and they are called "Seven Fairies". Of course, they also bought some shares in "Bai Sui Shan". The recent popularity of "Fairy Water" naturally makes them very happy.
So, in order to thank the generous, young, rich and suave Mr. Yuan Yanshu, they all came without paying attention to their business outside.
But seeing them walking into the hall hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing, it was indeed... well, barely acceptable. In fact, according to the Chinese standards at that time, the "Seven Fairies" were considered beauties, but for a time traveler a hundred years later, it was just that. If Master Yuan hadn't had his menstrual period these days, he wouldn't have wanted to come here.
No matter what, this Yuan Sanzang fell into the Pansi Cave!
"Fifth brother, fourth sister. I have something important to do tomorrow, so I'll take my leave now..."
As soon as he saw that things were not going well, he left immediately. But at this point, where could he leave?
“Don’t leave!”
“You can’t leave!”
“Don’t go!”
"Sisters, stop him!"
"Stop it, he's mine!"
"be mine!"
"He belongs to all of us!"
The so-called achievement is great... Well, being too handsome is a sin, it is true.
Yuan Yanshu now hated himself for being a "master" who was weak but had the looks of Pan Gao and Ji Wei, and he couldn't even deal with a few girls.
Fortunately, he had a "Lord Justice" by his side. Little Chandler was frightened by the crazy women in front of him, and he took out an M1911 reflexively, opened the safety and pulled the trigger!
This American officer's standard-issue pistol once saved his life on the French front, and now it has also saved Master Yuan's chastity, if it still exists...
"Bang!"
“Crash!”
"oops!"
The sound of the gunshot finally brought everyone back to their senses. They looked at each other, still not understanding what had happened.
"Who are you? Why are you shooting here? What happened here?"
"Boss, look..."
Fourth sister Jinfeng pointed at the ground and screamed, while fifth brother Hongqi looked in the direction his wife was pointing and saw Master Yuan lying on the ground with blood all over his face.
It turned out that Mr. Chandler had fired his gun at the ceiling, and it happened to hit the iron chain that tied the light. When the light fell, it happened to hit Yuan Yanshu on the head, making him look bruised.
Mr. Chandler was also filled with regret. He took out a handkerchief and covered the wound on his forehead with it, shouting, "Neo, Neo. How are you?"
At this time, some of the seven fairies in the Pansi Cave sat down on the ground with their legs limp, some stared at the unconscious Yuan Sanzang in a daze, and some shouted loudly: "Murder!"
The scene was in complete chaos.
In the end, the madam of Anliang Hall was able to control herself. She shouted at the girls, "Shut up!"
Li Jie also said: "Get out! Madam, you stay here and take care of him. I'll go get a doctor now..."
"Doctor, how is my son?"
"Chairman, Mr. Yuan just has a mild concussion. He will be fine after a few days of rest."
"Thank you so much..."
"Hubby, Hongjian is awake!"
Yuan Hongjian opened his eyes with difficulty and saw two strange yet familiar middle-aged men and women standing beside his bed, looking at him with concern.
He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? I am..."
He looked around with a severe headache and found himself lying in a luxurious ward with advanced facilities. The medical equipment and electrical appliances in the room would definitely be science fiction products if they were placed in 1920, so...
Could it be that he put it back on himself? !
"Hongjian, I'm your mother!"
"You are my mother?"
Oh, this elder sister...well, auntie is much more beautiful and has better temperament than my mom.
All I heard was his mother mumbling, "Hongjian, don't be afraid. The doctor said you might have temporary amnesia. Oh, you are in our own hospital now..."
Oh, does my family also run a hospital?
"Hongjian, you are already an adult, and you are also the CEO of a listed company. Why do you still make us worry..."
The middle-aged man who looked a bit like Yuan Hongjian's father but was much more imposing snorted coldly and said, "Enough, you still have the nerve to say that, isn't it you who spoiled him? You also know what this kid did to become like this, right? He drove the Lamborghini you gave him while drunk and sped up 180 in the city, and there were two naked little stars in the car! He is really playing with his own life!"
"Hongjian works so hard every day, so what's wrong with relaxing a little?"
"He's tired from work? If I hadn't helped him clean up his mess, the messy Internet company he opened would have closed down long ago. If it weren't for his cousin in the capital who spoke up for him, it wouldn't be unfair to charge him with endangering public safety! And those two little stars are dead, so the money is easy to talk about. To suppress public opinion, don't you owe them a favor?"
Yuan Hongjian listened to the middle-aged couple bickering, and suddenly he understood. I got it! I was reincarnated into another Yuan Hongjian this time. Could it be that...
Now history has turned to the city?!
There are also listed companies, Lamborghini, and two little stars who are not wearing clothes... It looks like something or other... Forget it, it’s not easy to dress like a rich second-generation, so don’t do stupid things.
Anyway, from what they both said, I’m finally rich now! ! !
“Knock, knock, knock.”
"Chairman, it's Mr. Trump's call."
"Okay, I'll go out and answer it."
Yuan Hongjian's new father went out to take an important phone call, leaving his new mother in the ward, nagging: "Hongjian, your father is right. Think about it, our Wuxi Yuan family is also known as the 'red capitalists' along with the Rong family. Your great-grandfather Yuan Yanmou..."
"Wait, who is my great-grandfather?"
"Yuan Yanmou. Have you forgotten all this?"
"Does he have a brother named Yuan Yanshu?"
"Yes, Master Yuan is the pride of our Yuan family!"
"By the way, you just mentioned Wuxi Yuan Clan? Are there other Yuan Clan families?"
"Yes, there is one in the United States, one in Southeast Asia, one in Shanghai, and there is also one in the Imperial Capital belonging to your great-uncle Yuan Yanxiang. He is one of the older generation who has no family..."
