The Reborn Investment Tycoon

More than an hour later, Ferrari stopped in front of the Mandarin Hotel.

"Get off!" Hu Ke said to Xia Yang with a look of disgust.

"Thank you!" Xia Yang smiled and waved to Hu Ke, and said, "Goodbye!"

Then, he changed his conversation suddenly and added: "No! I should never see you again! If you see a lot of people like you, I will also become ugly!"

"Asshole! Stop for me!" Hu Ke shouted from behind.

However, that guy Xia Yang had already run away.

"drop!"

Xia Yang swiped the room card, then walked into the room grinning.

Inside, big bed.

Sitting a slim woman in a dress with a hip wrap.

She was looking at him with a smile.

"Where did you go?" Song Xi asked this guy with a smile.

"Where else can I go if I don't go back to my house in the middle of the night? Of course, it was a wave of waves!" Xia Yang replied with a grin.

"Where did you wander? With whom?" Song Xi asked.

"I went to a particularly interesting place, and I went with Hu Ke." Xia Yang smiled hey, and said, "I went with her Ferrari."

"It looks like you are very happy!" Song Xi glared at this guy with a smile.

"You have to be happy with a beautiful woman!" Xia Yang walked over with a smile, and put his arm around Song Xi's shoulder, and said: "Life! You have to have fun in time. Or, wife, you will make me happy tonight. Click!"

Brother Yang, facing Song Xi in a humble manner, sent an invitation.

"Happy you big-headed ghost! Get out!"

Song Xi not only scolded Xia Yang, but after she finished her scolding, she squeezed his waist fiercely.

"In the middle of the night, where did Hu Ke take you?" Song Xi asked.

"Where else can I go? Of course it is the Hu Family Ancestral Hall. Let their ancestors come and clean me up!"

Xia Yang looked at Song Xi with a smile, and said, "However, the ancestors of the Hu family are really a little rookie! I, he didn't clean it up, but gave it back to me."

At this moment, Song Xi's cell phone rang suddenly.

What came in was a WeChat message.

"drop!"

This message, sent by Hu Ke, is a voice file.

Song Xiyi opened.

"Between a man and a woman, what else can you refer to? Of course it is something that makes each other happy!"

...

What came out of the earpiece was Xia Yang's voice.

Hu Ke, that woman, actually recorded the sound, and she sent this to Song Xi.

After listening, Song Xi's face went black after a single stroke.

"Wife, do you want me to explain this?" Looking at Song Xi's frosty black face, Xia Yang immediately showed a frightened look and asked tremblingly.

Song Xi nodded faintly, and said: "Yes! You really need to explain to me! What do you mean by this in the recording?"

"What do you mean? It's meaningless!" Xia Yang smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "It's just a joke, wife, don't take it seriously."

"A joke? You said it was a joke!" Song Xi stared at Xia Yang coldly, and said, "Do you think your explanation can satisfy me?"

"Wife, whether you are satisfied or not is not for me to decide. Anyway, if you are satisfied, you have to pinch me. If you are not satisfied, you still have to screw me."

Xia Yang put on a stance, don't want to get old, and said: "My wife, come on! Come on and strangle me!"

"Are you in anyone's place, you don't have a right line?" Song Xi asked.

"The wife said yes, that's it! Anyway, what the wife said is right! Whether it's right or not, it's all right!"

Xia Yang said with a smile.

It is a pair, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Song Xi stood up abruptly and began to walk outside the door.

"Wife, how did you go? Didn't you stay here overnight?" Xia Yang smiled and asked from the back of the woman.

"Fuck off!"

Song Xi scolded this guy, not even willing to turn her head back.

"My wife, I'll give it to you!"

Xia Yang hurriedly followed.

When he chased the elevator entrance, he stretched out his hand, and squeezed it behind Song Xi.

"Snapped!"

Song Xi didn't explain, didn't speak, and slapped Xia Yang's hand with a fierce slap.

"Be honest with me!"

The next day, in the morning.

After eating the hotel buffet, Xia Yang decided to take a stroll downstairs. Although he didn't know where he should go.

Just got off the stairs, just walked to the door of the hotel.

"squeak……"

Accompanied by the harsh braking sound, a red Ferrari stopped at the entrance of the hotel, in front of Xia Yang.

It was just a millimeter or two away, and the Ferrari wheel was about to press Xia Yang's feet.

Ferrari's door opened slowly.

A piece of heavy make-up, with a beautiful face that still looked so eighty, appeared in front of Xia Yang.

The one sitting in the cab is naturally Hu Ke.

"boarding!"

Hu Ke smiled and said to Xia Yang.

"boarding?"

Xia Yang looked at the woman with a little puzzled look, and asked, "Why should I get in the car? Tell you, I have a good sense of integrity, not just anyone's car, I have to get in! Especially, it looks good. She's pretty, but she's not that pretty woman."

"Are you going to get in the car?" Hu Ke said fiercely with a glare in his eyes.

In fact, after Xia Yang took care of the ancestors of the Hu family last night, Hu Ke's feelings for Xia Yang had some subtle changes.

Any woman likes a strong man.

Before last night, Hu Yong was the **** in Hu Ke's heart. Because, in this world, there is no one who can beat Hu Yong.

The ancestors of the Hu family have never failed.

However, last night, Xia Yang used strength to destroy the **** in Hu Ke's heart.

With Xia Yang's strength, he stole Silver Tiger, that was his ability.

Women, if you want to get a man down, you don't have to beat him. In fact, there is a more practical and simple way.

That is, capture him.

Today, Hu Ke ran here to find Xia Yang. She didn't mean anything else, she was innocent, and wanted to use beauty tricks.

For a woman, the greatest asset in them is their beauty.

"I won't get in the car!" Xia Yang refused with a grin.

"Come on!"

Hu Ke let out a fierce roar, then stared at Xia Yang with her beautiful eyes.

"You can get me up, but you have to pay back what you owe me first." Xia Yang said with a grin.

"Dare to say something like this? Did Song Xi teach you last night?" Hu Ke looked at Xia Yang with an incredible look, and asked.

"Teached a lesson!"

Xia Yang smiled happily, and said in a humble manner: "But, let me be! The skin is very thick! So, for me, it is useless to teach me. After the lesson, what should I do? How about going on!"

"You are really a dead pig and you are not afraid of boiling water!" Hu Ke said Xia Yang speechlessly.

"You women, don't you like me, don't you be afraid of dead pigs hot in boiling water?" Xia Yang looked at Hu Ke with a grin, and said, "The skin is thick and thick, no matter how to clean it. Anyway, it can't be cleaned."

"Unreasonable! Incurable!"

Hu Ke was very angry, staring at Xia Yang with his small eyes, threatening: "You bastard, will you get in the car? If you don't get in the car, don't regret it!"

"Regret? Are you threatening me?" Xia Yang looked at the woman with a grin, and said, "In my dictionary, there is no regret for these two words. Therefore, your threat is not valid for me!"

After speaking, Xia Yang waved his hand at Hu Ke and said, "Goodbye!"

It must be no good if a pretty-looking woman asks you to get in the car for no reason.

Not surprisingly, it must be a set!

Women are creatures, and their routines are endless, many, many. Therefore, smart men, when dealing with women, must remember to pay attention to their little routines.

In this world, the most tortuous, unpredictable, and hardest way to walk is women's routine.

"Didn't you want me to kiss you? Come here, get in the car obediently, and I promise to return the kiss I owe you."

If the threat fails, then use gentleness to kill!

Anyway, when cleaning up men, women have more tricks!