Wei Meili leaned into the man's arms, and did not struggle. She curled her lips disdainfully, pointed at Zhao Zili and said, "This is just a coward."
The man laughed, stretched out his chubby hand, and said to Zhao Zili: "You are the beautiful husband? Hello, my name is Dong Biao, I came from Hong Kong City. Your wife has treated me very well these days.
I feel comfortable, I really envy you, hahaha."
Judging from Dong Biao's appearance, it was obvious that he deliberately humiliated Zhao Zili.
In this situation, Dong Biao hugged Zhao Zili's wife, but took the initiative to shake hands with Zhao Zili. If this conversation wasn't really sensational, anyone would think that Wei Meili was Dong Biao's wife rather than Zhao Zili's.
The veins on Zhao Zili's forehead were jumping, staring at Dong Biao's hand hanging in the air, gritting his teeth, and his final strength and self-esteem did not allow him to reach out.
Now he wishes to punch the dog and woman in front of him.
Wei Meili stared at Zhao Zili and shouted with a slutty look: "Courage, if you offend Boss Dong, he will blame him. I will divorce you immediately! Let you leave the house and get out of here!"
As he said that, Wei Meili said to herself: "Anyway, the hat I put on your head is not one or two. Shaking hands and making Boss Dong happy is what a big deal?"
If these words are not distorted to the point where they are hopelessly distorted, they cannot be said.
But Wei Meili said it with confidence.
Dong Biao's hand was hanging there, and he was not angry. He laughed proudly and said, "That's right, we are the same people. I touched this hand in your wife's arms for a long time just now, shook hands,
You can also feel it indirectly. Men, be more generous and be more open-minded."
Crack... This is the sound of Zhao Zili gritting his teeth.
His eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was trembling slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was about to collapse.
"Zhao Zili, I will give you another last chance. If you don't want me to drive out of the house, just shake my hands!" Wei Meili saw that the smile on Dong Biao's face gradually disappeared, and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Zili.
Zhao Zili trembled his arm and slowly raised it on the ground. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to plan to surrender again.
"Zhao Zili, don't let me look down on you."
Li Jin's cold voice came from the side.
Zhao Zili's hand froze in the air, and he turned his head to look at Li Jin.
What kind of eyes are these?
Blood-red was filled with tremendous anger and humiliation, but also full of tears, as if he was pushed to the limit and was about to collapse.
Wei Meili's face turned cold and she screamed at Li Jin: "Is there any part of you here to speak? I'll get away, otherwise you won't be able to get out of Binhai City! Do you know that my mother's home is in Binhai City at any time
Let you disappear!?”
"In the past, a man named Zheng from Binhai also told me this, and now their family has fled overseas."
Li Jin finished speaking coldly and walked straight to Dong Biao.
He took out his business card with one hand and photographed Dong Biao hanging in the air waiting for Zhao Zili to hold his hand.
"I will introduce myself. My surname is Li, Dan name, Jin."