Fortunately, nothing had happened to the God of Fortune, Liang Hao.

Ximen Yu paced around the room a few times and said loudly, "Lao Yang, what do you think about the matter of the Chinese god?"

Yang Hongwei said excitedly: "Right now, we only have the Fourth Production Workshop to produce the Chinese Gods. Even if we rotate 24 hours a day on a dark day, it still won't be enough to supply the market's demand. "Tomorrow, I will begin to improve the other three production workshops. I hope that in the shortest amount of time, I can get the three production workshops to start producing the Chinese god."

Ximen Yu nodded his head: "This is just a fundamental problem. Have you thought of any other way to increase the profit margin of our factory?"

"Oh?" After being stunned for a moment, Yang Hongwei understood Ximen Yu's meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Last time, Deputy Director Liang discussed with me, if the Chinese god is selling well in the market, then we should push out the Chinese god to become a noble as soon as possible. The price is 1888 yuan, and then we should give him a health care and health care product as a gift …"

"Wow, you …" Ximen Yu knew that there was no way he could continue the conversation with Yang Hongwei. Since that was the case, he could quickly return to take care of this matter.

Yang Hongwei was a bit confused and confused, but he still left.

Ximen Yu thought for a while, then dialed Cai Zhiyang's number. When he heard that it was Second Young Master looking for him, Cai Zhiyang almost jumped out of excitement. Indeed, Cai Zhiyang knew what to do. He didn't even need Ximen Yu to remind him what to do. Liang Hao was too vicious, he had only scooped up seventy percent of the profits, after he returned, he would immediately understand the formula set up by the Hua Xia Gods. At that time, he would be able to push Liang Hao away, and they would do it themselves.

You schemed against me, but I schemed against you as well?

The Chinese god got up and sold for another day.

At around nine in the evening, Lu Kou and Jing Shan finally finished assembling the huge vats of dung on the second hand cart in the outskirts. Then, they would go to Count's House. Ge Sang carried a huge rucksack on his back, and the ten people following him all carried rucksacks as well. No one knew what was inside but they were all lying in ambush in the darkness.

Xiao Feng and Hu Mei sat at the window of the bar with their eyes shining. Their eyes were filled with schadenfreude, as if they were taking pleasure in Liang Hao's misfortune. At least, Liang Hao was definitely the first person who dared to dump feces on Count's House.

The Crystal Palace was one of Hua Hai City's three great night arenas. It was mainly filled with professional beauties, teachers, flight attendants, nurses and policewoman s. However, Liang Hao's visit today was right. The Crystal Palace was holding a hot ball, and the entire first floor's hall was open for everyone to enter, just to create this atmosphere.

Liang Hao held onto a cigarette and wearing a hoodie, with his hat on his head, he walked into the Crystal Palace with his hands in his pockets.

It was the peak hour of the evening, and there were many women inside. Some were wearing heavy makeup, some were wearing revealing clothes, and some were flirting with each other. Some of them stood boldly in front of the bar, their eyes constantly scanning the bar. When they found a suitable one, they would take the initiative to chat with him. If they felt that it was suitable, they would probably get a room soon. The slightly more reserved women would sit quietly, either with the intention of seducing others or with the charm of melancholy, waiting for the prey to automatically take the bait.

The men were almost all the same.

In essence, Liang Hao could be considered to be a shy person. He waved towards the maid, asked for a glass of red wine, and walked to an empty seat to sit down.

He had to admit that this ball held by the Crystal Palace was indeed a good place to vent his anger. The people who had been suppressing their emotions for the entire day were all revealing their wild nature.

Liang Hao was thin and skinny, his face had a bit of a delicate and pretty face, which still attracted a lot of attention from the opposite sex. Not long after he sat down, a few women around him started to wink at him. However, they did not take the initiative to attack. But when Liang Hao looked over, they immediately did something, some gave him a coquettish look, some even lifted up their short legs, full of passion.

However, how could the current Liang Hao be the little virgin from back then? Forget about Ye Yuyan, the women around him, even Ye Zixuan, Hu Li and the others could not be compared to these rouge fans. Deceiving me? Liang Hao smiled indifferently, if it wasn't to enjoy the "defecation" scene, he wouldn't even bother to look at this kind of place.

Suddenly, a charming voice sounded. "Handsome, can you step aside? I've already made an appointment for this seat. "

Liang Hao smiled: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment too …"

Following the direction of the voice, he saw a beauty standing next to him. She had a chubby face, a thin beige shirt, and a pair of grey jeans with a brown jacket underneath. She wore a wide belt with a broken diamond at her waist, looking casual and fashionable.

As he was sizing up this beauty, she was also sizing up Liang Hao. The two of them exclaimed at the same time: "It's you?"

"Liang Hao."

"Fu Yao."

Towards Liang Hao, Fu Yao didn't even have the slightest bit of good impression of her. Back then in the hospital, she had to take off her clothes in front of so many people, causing her to be unable to continue pretending. Even though she had been hiding in Hua Hai City for a while, Old Master Fu still found out about her and wanted her to go back and get engaged. Zhu Family could not stay any longer. Her big brother Fu Zhenwu was busy with matters of the army, and the most recent her was like a stray dog. She was in an extremely sorry state, and her mood was naturally extremely poor as well.

It was all this bastard's fault.

Without waiting for Liang Hao to react, Fu Yao had already sat down opposite of him, and said coldly: "You really have a lingering heart of grievance, I'll meet you wherever I go, quickly get up, I've already made an appointment with someone."

If it was nice words, Liang Hao would naturally give way.

Liang Hao lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, leaned back, and said indifferently: "Why should I move aside? You made an appointment, and I made an appointment with you. "What's more, no matter what, there has to be a first come first serve. I came first, get out of my way."

Fu Yao stood up, bent down, and asked sternly: "Are you going to let me go?"

With her posture, her full breasts were about to reach Liang Hao's face. Liang Hao laughed sinisterly, then said obscenely: "Don't put on such an alluring posture, I'm telling you, it's not useful to me, I'm not interested in you."

"What?" Liang Hao, you bastard. " Fu Yao grabbed his Earth Bag and smashed it down onto Liang Hao's head.

Liang Hao slightly tilted his body, and grabbed onto her arm, gently touching it, then laughed: "Your skin is not bad, it is quite smooth."

"You … Are you going to let me go? " Fu Yao was so angry that she jumped to the ground and glared at Liang Hao.

Liang Hao sighed: "Sigh, you are a girl, you should be more gentle. How can you be so fierce? No man would dare to take you. "

Fu Yao scoffed, "Would anyone still want me? Heh heh ~ ~ ~ When I, Fu Yao, stands on the street and shouts, those men will rush over with a buzz … "

"Buzz buzz, fly?" Liang Hao did not mind, and said with a twitch of his mouth: "Then you should find those buzzing men who pursue you, and do not disturb me while I drink."

had always been extremely confident in her figure and appearance. She didn't know how many men had coveted her, but they had only revealed themselves due to the influence of the Fu Family, so no one dared to stray. But now, this bastard had caused her such a mess, and he was still mocking her … Fu Yao didn't care about anything else as he pounced forward and started to beat up Liang Hao.

Liang Hao struggled twice, and was pushed down the chair by her.

"You're being rude, you're being rude …"

When they saw a beautiful woman on top of him, they all laughed and shouted and whistled.

This kind of position was easy for others to misunderstand. Fu Yao was too embarrassed to hit Liang Hao again, so she quickly got up. Of course, Liang Hao could not let go of this opportunity for nothing, and grabbed onto it ruthlessly. This made Fu Yao's eyes spew fire, but she did not scream out loud. She had already attracted the attention of so many people. If she were to shout again, who knew how many people would come.

After taking in a deep breath, Fu Yao tried her best to calm her anger and tried to speak in the gentlest voice possible: "Liang Hao, I did ask someone out of the way because of an urgent matter, can I trouble you to get out of my way?"

Liang Hao squinted his eyes and asked: "Your boyfriend?"

"You …"

Fu Yao almost went berserk again, she shook her head: "No, that person is one of my elder sisters, I asked her to help me."

Liang Hao was very interested, and laughed: "Your sister? "What's your name?"

Seeing that Liang Hao was not going to give up his seat, Fu Yao glared at him fiercely and said loudly: "Fine, you are really vicious. Just you wait and see."

So what if he waited? Liang Hao would not take it to heart, since he did not plan to do anything to Fu Yao.

Gradually, the dance became more and more passionate. Three to five groups of men and women were moving their waists and legs freely on the dance floor, as if this was the only way to vent the wildness in their hearts. However, there were also some youths who were hiding in the darkness and taking the pill before jumping onto the dance floor. Their movements were no longer described with words. is

Unknowingly, Liang Hao, who was sitting on his seat, began to sway his body along with it. His fingers drummed the rhythm of the dance on the table as he closed his eyes, intoxicated by it.

"Handsome, are you interested in going for a dance?" The voice was sweet and high in sugar.

Turning around, Liang Hao saw that there was another hot body beauty beside him. Her face was covered by a butterfly mask, and it was difficult to see her appearance clearly. Her clothes were hot, a red halter top and short black leather pants, shining in the neon light.

Dancing, of course, was to dance with a beautiful woman.

Such moving music made Liang Hao unconsciously stand up and smile: "Sure."

Gently holding the beautiful woman's wrist, the two of them slowly walked onto the dance floor.

In a ball held by the Crystal Palace, as long as it didn't affect anyone else, they could dance however they wanted. They could dance however they liked, and most of them had terrible dancing skills. However, Liang Hao was different. In Los Angeles, when he owned the most popular bar in the Chinatown, when he danced with Liang Hao, he could no longer use the word "dance" to move.