My Perfect Life

Chapter 33: 34


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Shen Lang goes out of Taohua community, takes out his mobile phone and makes a call to Su Ruoxue.

"Hello, Mr. Su, are you at home now? I'll be right back. " Shen Lang said on the phone.

On hearing this, Su Ruo Xue was not angry and hummed, "do you know how to come back?"

"Sorry, Mr. Su, it was just an accident." Shen Lang doesn't know how to explain it. It's a bit awkward.

"I didn't ask you to explain, and I didn't want to listen to you. Just now Zhang Wenzhi called me and said that he would invite us to dinner at noon. " Su Ruoxue said not coldly.

"Zhang Wenzhi?" Shen Lang Leng for a while, why does that kidney deficiency man invite himself to dinner?

"You agreed?"

"Zhang Wenzhi is my college classmate. He has a tough attitude. I can only promise for you first. By the way, he will drive to pick us up later. Come back quickly. "

With that, Su Ruoxue hung up.

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders. The man with kidney deficiency invited him to dinner, mostly because he didn't have a good heart.

I'm too lazy to think about it. If Zhang Wenzhi dares to provoke himself, Shen Lang doesn't mind giving him some unforgettable lessons.

After taking a taxi, Shen Lang went back to the villa.

As soon as Shen Lang entered the house, a black Maserati car stopped outside the door of the villa. Zhang Wenzhi, wearing a brown suit, came out with a red face.

Su Ruoxue heard the sound of the car outside, and she came out of the villa hall. She was dressed in a fresh summer dress, with slender legs and white skin color. It was fresh and elegant, giving people a bright feeling.

Zhang Wenzhi's eyes are a little straight. He still doesn't give up on Su Ruoxue.

"Zhang Wenzhi, let's have a cup of tea first." Su Ruoxue said hello to Zhang Wenzhi with a smile.

"No, I've reserved a deluxe room at Kaihua hotel. Let's go now." Zhang Wenzhi smiles.

"Zhang Wenzhi, you are very kind." Su ruoxueqiao's face was slightly embarrassed.

"Miss Su, please don't doubt my sincerity, and Mr. Shen. Although we had some quarrels last time, I hope you can forget what happened before." Zhang Wenzhi looked at the waves and a smile came out of his face.

"Oh." Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders.

"Get in the car." Zhang Wenzhi warmly opens the front passenger's door and smiles gracefully at Su Ruoxue. It seems that he is quite reserved.

Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly opened the back seat of the car, pulled up Su Ruoxue's white arm and sat in the back seat together.

Su Ruoxue jumps in her heart and pulls back her arm in a hurry. She stares at Shen Lang with shame.

Zhang Wenzhi saw that Su Ruoxue didn't sit in the co pilot's seat, but sat behind Shen Lang, and his face became a little gloomy.

Zhang Wenzhi turned his head and looked at Shen Lang for a moment. There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. He thought that if he didn't teach you a lesson this time, I would write my name upside down!

After getting on the bus, Zhang Wenzhi kept talking to them. It was a friendly one. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue had been echoing each other all the time. They didn't have any extra words. They thought the atmosphere was very strange.

After leaving the villas, Maserati drove steadily. About 20 minutes later, she drove into a secluded lane.

This old alley is not the only way to go, but it is a shortcut. There are few people on the road, which makes it very cold.

Seeing that Maserati was about to turn into a corner in front of her, she suddenly stopped.

"Zhang Wenzhi, what's the matter?" Su Ruoxue asked curiously.

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"Someone's blocking the way ahead."

In front of Maserati's car, there are four tattooed youths who look like they are hanging around in the middle of the alley. One of them has a brick in his hand and stares at the people in the car with unkind eyes.

Su Ruoxue's eyebrows wrinkled. She didn't expect that she would meet some social gangsters in this lane.

"Let's call the police." Su Ruoxue did not think deeply, immediately took out the phone to prepare to call the police.

"Wait. Let's see what they want to do first. " Zhang Wenzhi, who is driving, appears calm and calm. He stops Su Ruoxue from calling.

Zhang Wenzhi naturally won't let Su Ruoxue report to the police. In fact, all this was arranged by him.

At his request, Liu Meng found five strong hitters. Of course, Zhang Wenzhi not only wants to deal with the waves, but also wants to show it in front of Su Ruoxue.

On the way to Kaihua Hotel, there is a secluded path. He asked the five experts Liu Meng found to arrange a play, that is, let the five people block the Maserati car, pretend to rob money and sex, and take the opportunity to repair the waves.

After Shen Lang was beaten badly, Zhang Wenzhi decided the fate.

Moreover, in order to achieve the best effect, Zhang Wenzhi and Liu Meng also explain about how they will do it, and let the other side cooperate well.

Although Zhang Wenzhi has kidney deficiency, he has two skills in Taekwondo since he was a child.

Taekwondo is a gorgeous fighting skill, so Zhang Wenzhi is going to show Su Ruoxue a shot of flying backward kick.

Of course, it's very difficult to kick in the air. If there is no match, maybe he will kick in the air and make a fool of himself. So Zhang Wenzhi has already asked Liu Meng to communicate with others. A person wearing a black vest will cooperate with him to kick in the air.First, you can see how Shen Lang was beaten. Second, we can show it in front of Su Ruoxue. Third, let Shen Lang know his strength.

But to Zhang Wenzhi's surprise, none of the four people in front of him wore black vests.

At this time, Zhang Wenzhi didn't have time to make a phone call to ask clearly. He estimated that the experts in black waistcoat might have something to do temporarily. After all, the original plan was that five experts would come to fight Shen Lang, but there were only four in front of him.

Zhang Wenzhi suddenly turned to look at the waves in the back seat and said solemnly, "this kind of thing is still left to our men. I have practiced Taekwondo since I was a child, and my skill is OK. These gangsters can easily scare away. Shen Lang, let's go down and have a look. "

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders. He didn't have any opinions, so Zhang Wenzhi got out of the car.

"Man, borrow some money." A young man looked at Zhang Wenzhi with unkind eyes.

Zhang Wenzhi brightened his eyes and thought that the play was good, but did you make a mistake? The good communication before was aimed at the waves. How come it aimed at me.

Zhang Wenzhi tried to wink at the young man opposite.

"Blink your mother's eyes. Are you deaf? I want you to spend some money! " The tattooed young man is in charge.

Zhang Wenzhi's expression was a little embarrassed. He thought to himself, how can Liu Meng not communicate with these "experts"? These experts don't even know the details.

"Shen Lang, it's up to you." Zhang Wenzhi tried to make Shen Lang do it.

"Zhang Wenzhi, I'm not as good as you. Haven't you ever practiced Taekwondo?" Shen Lang laughs. He is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Fuck! I don't like Taekwondo. Let's beat him. " The tattooed youth then rushed to Zhang Wenzhi.

The other three also rushed to Zhang Wenzhi.

"Ah, what are you doing..." Zhang Wenzhi was a little confused, and then he burst into a rage. He thought that Liu Meng had found a group of brain damage, and he couldn't even play.

It may also be that the other party hinted to let himself play first.

Zhang Wenzhi is sure that he can only show himself in advance.

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