Under the vast night sky, the city's extensive elevated roads crisscross in all directions. A tough and tough black G-Class, taking advantage of the fact that others dare not touch it, roars past on the colorful main road without any regard for its relatives.
The neon lights of the city flashed across the car. Xiao Xingyu, who was sitting in the dark driver's seat, had a cold expression on his face. His sharp eyebrows twisted slightly in the changing lights. His nose, like the back of a knife, cut the glittering lights of the city center into yin and yang, day and night. His whole body exuded a cold air as if the whole world owed him tens of billions.
The phone in the glove compartment rang. Xiao Xingyu connected the Bluetooth with an expressionless face. Xiao Wa's cautious voice came from the 4D surround sound system: "Brother Yu, are you gone?"
Xiao Xingyu said "hmm" without moving his lips.
Xiao Wa's breathing became a little rapid. "Ke-Ke Yu, the design director has come up with another plan and needs your review. We've been waiting for over an hour..."
Xiao Xingyu remained unmoved: "Didn't you let him go? Didn't you pass on the message?"
Xiao Wa was speechless for a moment before he said, "He's a nationally renowned designer, after all. We shouldn't be so disrespectful when we speak to him. I just said you didn't like it, but he didn't understand and then went on to come up with a new plan with the team!"
"Since you gave me hope, you can entertain me yourself!" Xiao Xingyu said.
Xiao Wa was dumbfounded: "I, what use am I? The villa is yours, Brother Yu... How can I dare to make the decision?"
Xiao Xingyu snorted coldly: "You still know!"
"Brother Yu, what should we do now? There are so many people here, and they all look so elite. I'm a little scared... They said this design is much better than the one from the night before last. Why don't you... come back and take a look?"
His brother Yu has been in a very bad mood recently, and even started to think twice before speaking to Xiaowa.
"Elite?" Xiao Xingyu scoffed, turned the steering wheel to the right, and drove off the inner ring road. "They're trying to cheat people with their vision that no one wanted in the 1990s. Get out of here!"
"Ah?" Xiao Wa was stunned: "Go away? Brother Yu, look at me..."
"No one gets a second chance with me!" Xiao Xingyu said firmly through gritted teeth, "If you say one more word, you will..."
"Okay, Brother Yu, I got it! Good night, Brother Yu!"
The top-level speakers created by Burmester's enterprising engineers only leave a "beep" hang-up sound.
Guanlan Residence, a prime riverfront luxury residence in Shenhai's core district, is arguably the most expensive property in the area. At 17, Xiao Xingyu used his New Year's gifts to buy a few unsold pickle jars at a small auction. Upon identification, they were all Northern Song Dynasty Hutian kiln celadon-glazed. He sold them for over 10 million yuan, which was enough to cover the down payment for a large flat there. He later gradually paid off the exorbitant mortgage, and the property's price has since risen to over 100 million yuan per unit.
Since this was his first pot of gold in the true sense, and because the geographical location and transportation were so convenient, even though Xiao Xingyu later bought other properties, he still lived here whenever he returned to Shenhai.
Xiao Xingyu drove the car into the underground garage, parked it, and got out of the car with his phone. At midnight, the garage looked like a luxury car exhibition, but many of the Lamborghinis and Maybachs were covered in dust, looking quite desolate and lonely.
Xiao Xingyu put his cell phone in his pocket and walked towards the elevator. The incandescent light splashed on his tall and slender figure, and rhythmic footsteps could be heard on the empty ground.
As I was about to reach the elevator, I suddenly heard voices. A humble voice of a young woman came from the back of a Land Rover: "Please don't leave, okay? I really don't want to break up with you. Can you please tell me what's wrong with me? I can change it!"
Opposite the speaker stood a young man wearing gray sportswear, with strong calves and muscular biceps, and a cigarette in his mouth.
"There's nothing wrong with you, it's all my fault."
"What's your problem?" the young woman asked weakly.
The young man gnashed his teeth on his cigarette holder and said perfunctorily, "Nothing, I'm just fed up!"
The young woman in the sweet dress held her breath for a moment, tears immediately threatening to fall: "But we've only been dating for three months, we're still in the honeymoon phase. We were fine last week, how could you suddenly get tired of us?"
"Why are you so annoying?" the young man took a deep drag from his cigarette. "Of course I've met a girl I like more and who's more suitable! You're such a jerk! I didn't sleep with you, so why are you pestering me now? Okay, let me be clear, this is the last time I'm sending you home. From now on, just be a good lady. We're not the same kind of people! If you feel unwell in the future, call 120. Don't use such lame excuses to call me again!"
The young man finished his cigarette in three puffs while the young woman was sobbing, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and was about to turn around and leave when "bang"!
Suddenly, a fist hit him in the right cheek. The young man was caught off guard and his head tilted 90 degrees. He stumbled and fell to the ground! Before he could get up, he saw a tall, powerful, handsome man with a model-like handsome face stepping over him with a cold face. He grabbed the collar of his shirt and raised his hand to punch him again.
As a quasi-special forces soldier who always gets up at 6:30 a.m. to conduct strength and physical training, Xiao Xingyu's two punches were really powerful. The young man was immediately hit so hard that his nostrils and mouth corners were all bruised.
"Stop, stop!" the young woman screamed and rushed forward to block the young man with her body.
"Who the hell are you?" The young man wiped his mouth and nose and got up, pushed the woman in front of him away, and kicked Xiao Xingyu sideways. Xiao Xingyu dodged sideways, grabbed the young man's leg and twisted it. The young man lost his balance and fell down again, but he seemed to have practiced before. The moment he fell to the ground, he quickly tripped Xiao Xingyu with his other foot and hooked it. Xiao Xingyu bumped into the corner of a wall pillar without paying attention, and his back felt a burning pain.
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