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Chapter 8: Who hasn't had a bad time yet?

If a city does not have nightlife, it is definitely not a qualified modern city. One of the important criteria for testing the prosperity of a city today is its prosperity.

There is no doubt that Jiangcheng will definitely be the kind of first-tier city, and it is undoubtedly the leader among the first-tier cities, and Mengsanjiang is an indispensable part of Jiangcheng's nightlife.

"Old Zheng, come and have a drink. Look at the little sister in this scene. I'll take the initiative to bring it back to you." Lu Zhengming hugged Zheng Fuqing, a middle-aged man who was still not very adaptable, and walked under the psychedelic light. Looking at the men and women who were indulging in joy, Lu Zhengming hugged this partner who was cheap and had a sense of poor people. He was also proud. If this guy was gone this time, he might not be able to vent his anger.

However, Zheng Fuqing had never been to such a place in the past, and his masters and uncles would not let him come to such a place, so he now seems a little at a loss.

It is right that he comes from a small place, but this place is famous in another circle. Jingcheng Zigailu is one of the thirty-six Jinglu, and he is indeed very talented. After being accepted as his disciples by the Taoist priests of Zigailu, he made a quick move. However, this move was not the master who passed on his Xuanmen Dharma, but his master's junior brother, who was worshipping his uncle under the Shangqing sect of Maoshan to teach his Maoshan art.

This time he ran out secretly just to find the advanced part of Maoshan Technique. He was no longer satisfied with practicing these side and left-handed paths. He wanted to find the great paths from it because he could not find them in the Xuanmen Dharma, and even when he practiced the "Thirty-Six Clear Weitian Visibility Methods".

After arriving in Jiangcheng, he wanted to find a way to Maoshan to find his uncle as soon as possible, but he unexpectedly met his uncle's secular friend at the station and insisted on introducing him to a business for money. He was also confused at the time, so he took it off in a daze. Now he thought about it and felt a little helpless.

But to be honest, now there are few people who are cultivators, and they are difficult to practice. What can’t be done to go further? They have a weak concept of good and evil, but when they know who the yin energy he threw out casually attached to, their hearts are still stirring up. If the yamen finds out that they find the head, it will be a beheading business.

But when Lu Zhengming hugged him and walked into a private room, he sat down in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he found that two hot beauties had already been attached to him, he felt that something seemed to have been awakened in his heart.

That feeling was like a voice deep in his heart constantly persuading him, why are you learning these Maoshan techniques? This thing is enough to deal with ordinary people. As long as you move your fingers, you will enjoy endless wealth and wealth, and endless delicacies.

Even the poor beauties like him who are not willing to watch too much are now covered with unconventionality. Isn’t it because Lu Zhengming is rich?

Thinking of this, he seemed to have opened up the eight extraordinary meridians and felt comfortable, and he even dared to let go of his hands and feet to hug the two beauties.

As long as you climb up to Lu Zhengming and do something for him, wouldn’t you live such a beautiful life every day?

Lu Zhengming sat opposite Zheng Fuqing, and leisurely cut a cigar and lit it. He watched Zheng Fuqing's expression change several times, and finally relaxed. Until he watched Zheng Fuqing hugging the two princesses, he smiled. He knew that this person would become obedient and very obedient.

"Old Zheng, come, let's have a drink and toast to our happy cooperation." Lu Zhengming poured a cup for Zheng Fuqing very happily.

The wine is Bacardi whiskey from 1999. It is not a good wine, but it is also what he likes to drink.

Zheng Fuqing also rushes his hands out of the two girls, and smiles embarrassedly and says, "What's the matter, it's a simple task. Zheng thanks Boss Lu for your kind hospitality."

After saying that, he touched Lu Zhengming and raised his glass to drink it all, but his small body had never drunk strong alcohol before. He coughed continuously for a while, and he felt like he was about to get burned, and his mind became dizzy.

Only Lu Zhengming chuckled and said, "This Chen Jinwu is just a trivial matter, and we didn't let him see blood. In the future, Lao Zheng, how about staying for me? Let's join forces, isn't we allowed to hang out in Jiangcheng?"

However, Zheng Fuqing was really covered in wine and couldn't react at once, so he could only stammer and agree.

Lu Zhengming laughed at this, walked over and patted Zheng Fuqing on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zheng is having fun, I won't disturb my brother Yaxing anymore. I'll wait until I wake up tomorrow, let's talk about what happened next."

After saying that, he patted the butt of the princess who was hugged by Zheng Fuqing, and said with a smile: "You guys accompany me as good as Brother Zheng, and I feel comfortable with him. Do you understand what you have made?

The two princesses were still hiding in a cute manner, but they looked at the thick stack of red bills that Lu Zhengming took out from his handbag and didn't bother to hide. They hurriedly held them in their hands and nodded in response.

This stack looks like it is 10,000 or 20,000, which is enough to match their income for a week or two.

Moreover, the person in front of him has a unclear relationship with their boss. How dare they neglect the customer they brought, right?

Besides, if you serve someone, what's wrong with this person? If you have more land, just have money.

Lu Zhengming walked out with a cigar in a refreshing mood. Someone had already opened the car door and let him sit in.

It has been a day or two since he wanted to plot against Chen Jinwu. Chen Jinwu's Chufei Group has been technically moving too fast in the past two years. Many things are exclusive. These new generation rich people in Jiangcheng want to get a share of the pie, but they can't even lick a plate.

How can this work? Just make Chen Jinwu rich and powerful? They are jealous? Others can hold it back, but Lu Zhengming can't stand it. His Xiongcheng Group is also a communications company. Originally, he wanted to join Chen Jinwu to get some share of the two lakes.

But unexpectedly, Chen Jinwu ignored him and invited someone to dinner. He ignored him and asked him to come back. The reason was so weird: I want to go home to have dinner with my wife.

What the hell is this? Everyone has been working hard in the mall for so many years. How is this reason possible? Even if you, Chen Jinwu, don’t want to pay attention to me, you can’t reject me with such a reason that is almost humiliating, right?

Just when Lu Zhengming was angry, he was found by a friend and said that someone could help him solve the problem.

He said he was a friend, but he actually met friends when he was playing with antiques. He had a good time and occasionally chatted together, but he and Lu Zhengming knew that there were some things in this world.

Why, his friend is a grandson of the country, a tomb robber, who works in this industry and has more or less contact with such people and things.

So when this friend introduced Zheng Fuqing to him, he believed it very much, but he didn't expect that Zheng Fuqing would do this matter so neatly and without any trace.

Who said that a person was not a little unlucky? Thinking of this, he smiled proudly, and happened to arrive at the door of his house. He ordered the driver to pick him up tomorrow morning and then opened the door and got out of the car.
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