The Perfect Man

A single shot of 147 stunned the entire audience.

Qin Wei wanted to cry, and the glamorous woman next to him, Yang Mei, rolled her eyes at him: "Young Master Qin, you shouldn't have dueled him. You are the King of Snooker..."

"Shut up."

Qin Wei's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and the young woman immediately shut up.

Zhuang Wei looked at Wang Shu with even greater admiration and laughed heartily: "Brother, from now on you will be the king of snooker here."

Qin Wei, are you still going to compete?

Qin Wei's face was ashen. 147 was bad enough, but the real problem was the loss of 200 million! His heart ached terribly, and he gritted his teeth: "I'll compete. I refuse to believe he can beat me."

Unexpectedly, the second game was even more disastrous.

Wang Shu opened the shot and blasted it out with a single, powerful stroke.

Snapped!

The first pole is called "The Celestial Maiden Scattering Flowers".

However, that was secondary; they had actually managed to score a red ball.

"Good heavens!"

The beautiful women covered their mouths.

The men's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

Because in the history of snooker, there has never been a shot scored at the start of the game.

After scoring, it was Wang Shu's solo performance from then on.

Another 147, this time even more decisive, Qin Wei didn't even have a chance to touch the ball, and 200 million was gone.

what……

The kid was screaming inwardly, his chest felt like it was going to explode, but he didn't dare say it out loud: "I'm not convinced, it's luck, it's just luck."

He was unconvinced, but the next three strikes completely baffled Qin Wei.

He breaks the ball, Wang Shu 147, Wang Shu breaks the ball, directly 147.

In the five consecutive matches, Wang Shu scored five 147s.

This level of skill would leave even Ronnie O'Sullivan speechless.

After five rounds, Qin Wei broke down: "I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore."

If they keep competing like this, all the money in his bank account will have to be transferred to Wang Shu.

And so, under Zhuang Wei's and their supervision, Qin Wei obediently transferred 1000 million to Wang Shu.

But just as he turned to leave, Wang Shu called out to him, "Wait."

Qin Wei: "?????? Wang Shu, don't push your luck!"

Wang Shu smiled coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Kneel down and shout three times to the sky, 'I am a piece of trash, I am a piece of trash, I am a piece of trash.'"

Otherwise, I'll smash your balls in today.

You...you...

Qin Wei's eyes widened in fury, and he was about to resist, but upon seeing Wang Shu's icy gaze, he immediately wilted like a cucumber, knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted to the sky, "I'm a piece of trash..."

After shouting, he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground, then got up and left in a sorry state.

Hahaha! That's great!

After the excitement subsided, everyone dispersed.

Zhuang Wei walked over and patted Wang Shu on the shoulder: "Brother, you're a master, keeping a low profile."

Wang Shu smiled but said nothing.

Yang Lan and the others quickly came over to introduce him: "Mr. Zhuang, let me introduce you. This is Wang Shu, our friend."

Then he introduced him to Wang Shu again: "This is Mr. Zhuang Wei. I look forward to learning from you in the future."

Wang Shu nodded slightly: "Hello, Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Wei said, "It's too formal to call me that. Brother Wang, I'm older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Zhuang, or just call me by my name."

"Then let's call him Brother Zhuang."

This was the first time in so many years that Wang Shu had taken the initiative to participate in a social activity, apart from Su Dingjun's banquet, so he was inevitably a little rusty.

However, with the help of Yang Lan and Lin Xian, and through Zhuang Wei's introduction, he quickly met many wealthy women.

A group of people carrying wine glasses walked through the crowd, attracting attention.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie suddenly walked over, whispered a few words in Zhuang Wei's ear, and Zhuang Wei's expression immediately changed: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to and have to leave for a while. Let's get together again when we have time."

Since the other person didn't say what it was about, Wang Shu felt awkward asking and simply nodded, saying, "Goodbye."

Zhuang Wei left, and Wang Shu and the others left the underground club immediately afterward. The three of them went to Lin Xian's villa.

Yang Lan and Susan knew that Wang Shu was going to treat Lin Xian's illness, so they were very tactful. After Wang Shu and the others went into the bedroom, they closed the door and drank tea in the hall outside.

Having already experienced the treatment once, Lin Xian, who was in the bedroom, developed a taste for it and, without Wang Shu's prompting, automatically began to have Wang Shu treat her illness.

Nothing could happen to Yang Lan and the others outside. About two hours later, Lin Xian's illness was finally cured.

"Very good!"

Lin Xian touched the two mounds of flesh on her chest, completely forgetting that Wang Shu was still beside her. She pinched them left and right, horizontally and vertically, causing the two mounds of flesh to deform continuously.

Cough!

Wang Shu's mouth went dry as he read: "Beautiful Lin, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

Ah!

Lin Xian then remembered that Wang Shu was still beside her, and immediately blushed: "Um, Wang Shu, I'll treat you to a good meal when I have time."

Cough!

Wang Shu smiled wickedly: "Let me treat you. I'll definitely treat you to a big meal."

Chi Chi!

Lin Xian laughed happily, "Okay, as long as you're willing, I'll eat it all. Bring it on!" She had regained her unrestrained temper.

However, Wang Shu was still thinking about company matters. He came out to say goodbye to the beautiful women and left Yulan Mansion.

Ding Dong!

Once outside, I received a text message from Susan: "Handsome guy, check your phone more often, and participate more in the group chat..."

Ok?

Just as Wang Shu was looking through the information, a thought suddenly struck him.

As he walked out of the Royal Mansion, two taxis slowly followed.

Wang Shu pretended not to see it, hailed a taxi and got on the road, and quickly realized that the vehicle behind him was following him.

When a taxi is fast, the vehicles behind it also go fast; when a taxi is slow, the vehicles behind it slow down.

The driver was terrified: "Brother, I'm a respectable man! Don't drag me into your fight, I have an eighty-year-old mother at home..."

Wang Shu reached out and grabbed the driver's shoulder, pulling him gently to the back seat. The next second, Wang Shu was in the driver's seat.

hum!

Just as Wang Shu sat down in the driver's seat, two taxis suddenly appeared in front of him. They were traveling in opposite directions, with the other taxi in Wang Shu's left lane. But as they were passing each other, the two taxis suddenly turned left and crashed into Wang Shu.

what……

The driver in the back seat screamed in fright and didn't dare to look. At the critical moment, Wang Shu suddenly stepped on the gas pedal, and the taxi shot off like it had been injected with chicken blood.

Just then, the two taxis in front crashed into them, and the two taxis behind took the place of Wang Shu's taxi.

Boom boom boom...

The four taxis collided violently, followed by a loud burst of flames that engulfed them.

What the hell!

The taxi driver who pulled Wang Shu was dumbfounded. Everything else was understandable, but Wang Shu's last step on the gas was too strange. A normal taxi could not reach such a high speed. How did his car rush out?

"Have a safe trip, buddy."

Before he knew it, Wang Shu had arrived in front of the company, scanned the QR code to pay, and got out of the car.