The manager walked out of Tang Wan's room, closed the door respectfully, and leaned weakly against the wall. His back was almost drenched, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
-Tang Wan's tone is like the singing of a fairy. The softer and sweeter, the more terrifying.
He slowed down for a long time before he stood up again, adjusted his appearance, and walked towards the Tianzi box of the casino.
"Why haven't you come back?"
In the box, Wang Xinmai paced back and forth. His temper was slightly impetuous, and all his emotions were written on his face. Compared with his immaturity, his "companion" seems more stable.
Li Yifeng sat absently in the chair, propped his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something. Hu Jiyao sat beside him, and there was always a distance between them.
In the entire box, only Luo Ye's expression was the most unrestrained, as if the things they were worried about had nothing to do with him.
"Why haven't you come?" Wang Xinmai said every time he paced back and forth.
"Xinmai, sit down." The "companion" with him finally couldn't help but speak. His voice is deep and powerful, not lacking in magnetism, and full of masculine texture.
Wang Xinmai did not speak, but sat back in the chair obediently. He saw the eyes cast by Luo Ye and Li Yifeng, and hurriedly explained: "He is my... bodyguard."
The bodyguard will not affectionately call you Xinmai. Li Yifeng smiled and swallowed this sentence back into his stomach.
The man stood up and leaned slightly, "My name is Cao Cheng." A simple sentence, no longer wordy.
Luo Ye nodded slightly. He was observing the people in the whole box from the moment he walked in. Besides Monica, there were two people who made him most curious, and Cao Chengcheng was one of them. His behavior must have been trained by professional bodyguards, and his standard is not below that of a tiger. It can be seen that Wang Xinmai has a strong sense of dependence on Cao Cheng, which has completely exceeded the emotions of the owner and the bodyguard-Wang Xinmai dare not admit it, but Cao Cheng is silently accepting it.
Another person who made Luo Ye curious was Hu Jiyao. This woman is steady and dignified, with confidence and happiness in her gestures. But if Li Yifeng is the kind of drunk kid, where does her happiness come from
The manager knocked on the door and walked in with a smile. "Congratulations, gentlemen, Miss Tang Wan has agreed to your request."
Wang Xinmai laughed, "Let me just say it, Tang Wan won't give us face."
Li Yifeng was also deeply surprised. He turned his head and said to Luo Ye, "Brother Luo, congratulations, we will all be together in the future, and we should come out to play together often." He glanced at Yang Qiushui next to Luo Ye. "By the way, you are only a junior member now. If you want to bring a friend in, say hello to me and I will bring you in."
Just as Luo Ye was about to speak, he heard the manager clear his throat slightly, "Mr. Luo, you are not a junior member."
"Isn't it a junior member?" Li Yifeng asked in surprise: "Is there any reserve member?" It is very difficult for a junior member to be promoted to the right member. It is impossible to be a member of Tang Wan without his own circle. The manor is based, if it is not even a junior member, it is really troublesome.
"Of course not," the manager smiled politely, "Miss Tang Wan personally approved Mr. Luo as a five-star member."
"What?!" Wang Xinmai and Li Yifeng yelled unanimously.
"Five stars?" Wang Xinmai's voice was rather dissatisfied. "The money I spent in Tang Wan Manor can be used to build another Great Wall. Only four stars-Brother Luo, I'm not targeting you, but Tang Wan this female devil..." He realized that he had said a little too much, and quickly closed his mouth, pretending to drink water.
Li Yifeng cautiously asked the manager: "Are you sure you are not mistaken?"
The five-star members are the top members of Tang Wan Manor. They have not brought tens of billions of income to the manor, so they can't climb up. Of course, the privileges enjoyed by five-star members are enviable. They determine who can enter this upper class circle and who can only stand outside the door to watch. At this point, four-star members have no way to compare.
"Yes." The manager replied very positively: "Ms. Tang Wan's order has taken effect. Mr. Luo, you can walk in Tang Wan Manor without hindrance and you can enter any room. If you need it, Tang Wan Manor will support you. And provide all the conveniences for it."
"Oh?" Luo Ye smiled badly, "Can you even go to Tang Wan's own room?"
"Yes." The manager replied with a smile, but sneered secretly in his heart. Tang Wan's room is hell, no one dared to go in.
"Little wind wheat," Luo Ye asked, tilting his head, "Are you guys interested in visiting with me."
Li Yifeng and Wang Xinmai shuddered, waved their hands and said, "We dare not go!"
Yang Qiushui was afraid that Luo Ye would have branches out of the season, and hurriedly pulled La Luo Ye's shirt. "We have been here for too long. Miss Lin is still waiting for us at the company."
"Yeah," Luo Ye nodded, "It's too late to go back. Fish Bowl will definitely say something about behavioral costs, so let's visit Tang Wan's room next time." After speaking, he stood up. Come and get ready to go.
Yang Qiushui glanced with nostalgia at the table full of chips and banknotes, "Oh, I thought I would have nothing to worry about for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I would still be empty-handed in the end."
"That's not necessarily." Luo Ye smiled, and suddenly there was an electronic key in his hand.
"Lamborghini!" Yang Qiushui screamed excitedly, "I almost forgot that you also won a Reventon!" She desperately rushed to Luo Ye and kissed him hard on the cheek.
When Wang Xinmai, Li Yifeng and others saw Luo Ye was about to leave, they also stood up quickly.
"Brother Luo," Wang Xinmai stepped forward and shook hands with Luo Ye.
Luo Ye nodded, "Of course it's necessary. Turn around and get a VIP card for your buddies. It's the kind that doesn't cost money to sleep in your hotel—"
Wang Xinmai laughed, "It's refreshing, don't worry, the first thing I do after I go back is to get you a VIP card." A five-star Tang Wan Manor member who can sleep in their hotel is too late for him to be happy.
Li Yifeng also walked to Luo Ye's side, "Brother Luo, things are in a hurry today, and there is no time to sit down and have a good chat. I will treat you another day and call my cousin Wanyu. Let's get together."
"No problem, you remember to give the fish bowl five million back." Luo Ye smiled and said, "She stingy—"
Li Yifeng nodded his head knowingly, "I know."
Cao Cheng simply nodded to Luo Ye, without saying much. Today's game opened his eyes to Cao Cheng, and at the same time he was full of admiration for Luo Ye, but from the perspective of his professional bodyguard, Luo Ye exudes a very dangerous aura, which makes him afraid to approach.
Hu Jiyao just smiled and nodded at Luo Ye, and said softly: "I look forward to seeing you and Wan Yu soon."
After walking out of the casino lobby, the three waves of people dispersed in different directions.
The manager led Luo Ye to the parking lot dedicated to five-star members. Rows of luxury cars lined up neatly in front of Luo Ye and Yang Qiushui. The Reventon parked quietly in the most obvious position in the center.
The manager bowed slightly, "Mr. Luo, please do it yourself." After speaking, he turned and left the parking lot.
Regardless of the high heels under his feet, Yang Qiushui yelled and ran to the Reventon car, spreading his entire body to embrace the "savage" sports car. "I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming, please don't wake up, don't wake up—"
Reventon is a "crazy bull cart", the reason why it is said to be hideous is mainly because of its exaggerated shape. The sharp front of the car combines two large air intake design front bumpers, and the straight lines outline many sharp angles, so that the entire body can feel a sense of speed when it is stationary. When Reventon is driving, the sharp angle will turn into the power of a bull sprint, coupled with the roar of the 6.5-liter v12 engine, no one can stop the world.
In fact, the reason why Lamborghini named this luxury sports car "Reventon" stems from a fierce bullfight. In 1943, this bull named Reventon killed a legendary matador on the spot in a bullfighting competition. Its roar and growl, as well as the pair of sharp blood-stained horns, are now all It was perfectly interpreted by Lamborghini.
Reventon is such a sports car, a sports car endowed with a wild soul. When it is still, it is like a perfect artwork. If it is placed at a car show, other luxury cars need to invite beautiful models to attract attention, but Reventon only needs to be placed there quietly-itself. It's suffocating because of the beauty, and there is no need to superfluous.
Reventon's body is designed in accordance with the style of the f-22 fighter, and the color of the body is also gray-blue, which is favored by fighters. It is not so much a top sports car, it is better to say that it is a fighter plane flying close to the ground. The rear of the roof is layered like the flaps of a fighter jet. The LED taillights at the rear of the car, the super-large exhaust tailpipe arranged in the center, combined with the rear bumper of the bottom shunt—especially the LED lights at the rear, are very eye-catching. It is almost reminiscent of the signal lights on the abdomen of an airplane. This can be regarded as a hint that any car is only equipped with rear lights to look at it after Reventon.
Reventon is telling the world: hidden under this car shell is a heart that never wants to be controlled.
Luo Ye looked at this luxurious car, his face could not help showing affection.
"Do you like it?" A proud and cold voice came from the entrance of the parking lot. Monica put on a new dress and appeared in front of Luo Ye with a smile.
"Hey, who are you, miss? Why do you hear the sound so familiar?" Luo Ye asked knowingly.
Monica's face became cold, "Huh, just betting on cards together, you forgot so soon?"
"Oh-I'm really sorry," Luo Ye deliberately pretended to be suddenly realized, "I really don't recognize you the way you put on your clothes."
"You!" Monica bit her teeth, "Luo Ye, one day, I will let you kneel down at my feet with conviction."
"Kneel down? **There are indeed many postures that need to be done on your knees—" Luo Ye raised his eyebrows, "So, do you want to sleep with me?"
"Not sleeping with you! I want to conquer you! I want to see you beg me, want to see you succumb!"
"Oh, do you want to sleep with me?"
"No! I want to conquer you!"
"Oh, you really want to sleep with me."