Twenty-three, he came down to the guest of Toad Palace
"Can't I come if no one invites me?" Boss Song's mistress said with a smile that Zhang Yue, who seldom praised others, once praised her as "what a good girl." Zhang Yue was definitely not wrong about this woman. Later everyone knew
, this woman is really unusual
"San'er, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Zhao Hongbing was very annoyed with Ma San. "I..." Ma San hadn't finished speaking.
"Let's go, let me find a place for you to sit down!" Zhao Hongbing said to Boss Song's mistress
"Are you a good friend of Zhang Yue? I know you," Boss Song's mistress said to Zhao Hongbing
"Oh, are you Zhang Yue's friend or Li Yang's friend?" Zhao Hongbing had already entertained hundreds of guests. He was numb and asked casually.
"Give this letter to Zhang Yue. Be sure to give it to him." Boss Song's mistress did not answer Zhao Hongbing's question and handed Zhao Hongbing a letter.
"You are Zhang Yue's friend." Zhao Hongbing accepted the letter and stuffed it into his pocket. "Well, that's right!"
"Fugui, this girl is sitting next to you. Take care of her. She is Zhang Yue's friend." Zhao Hongbing said to Fugui who had just been discharged from the hospital.
"Well, Brother Red Soldier, don't worry!" Boss Song's mistress sat next to Fugui
Later in the chat, Fugui found out that Boss Song’s beautiful mistress was only 21 years old and her name was Xiaomei.
As soon as Zhao Hongbing settled down with Xiaomei and walked to the door, he saw another acquaintance, Mao Qin.
"Oh, Red Soldier, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so handsome." Mao Qin was already in her early 30s at the time, but her charm was still there as a MILF.
"Haha, here we come." If Zhao Hongbing sees Mao Qin once, he will definitely be teased by Mao Qin once.
"Boss Zhang is getting married, can I not come? I still want to ask for food from Boss Zhang! Besides, even if Boss Zhang doesn't reward me with food, I still have to come in order to see you," Mao Qin laughed.
"It's very charming." Mao Qin said and walked to the place where Ma San was writing the gift.
"Two copies, one is mine and one is my brother's. My brother's is a passbook, 200,000, and the password is today's day," Mao Qin said to Ma San
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Hongbing grabbed Mao Qin. "Who are you doing the ceremony for?" Zhao Hongbing asked.
"My brother!"
"Who is your brother?"
"Zhao Shanhe"
"We can't accept this money. Zhang Yue doesn't have a friend like Zhao Shanhe."
"Oh, brother Red Soldier, isn't it just a holiday? We have known each other for so many years, why don't you go and talk to your sister about your love? Everyone knows that Zhang Yue only listens to you."
"I can't explain this love. If you really want to love me, let Zhao Shanhe talk to Zhang Yue and Fugui." Zhao Hongbing's eyes were cold when he said this. Everyone in the world knew that although Zhao Hongbing didn't talk much, he didn't talk much when talking to others.
Most of the time he smiled politely, but once Zhao Hongbing turned serious, then no one would be able to do anything about it.
"Brother Hongbing, don't be like this!" Mao Qin said coquettishly, and actually started yelling at Zhao Hongbing.
"Take this bankbook away!" How could Zhao Hongbing fall for Mao Qin's trick of "I won't take it!" Mao Qin cheated on such a principled issue.
"San'er, tear up this bankbook." Zhao Hongbing turned to Ma San and said, "Okay!" Ma San tore up the bankbook in just a few times.
"You..." Mao Qin didn't expect that Zhao Hongbing, who always seemed so talkative, would be so disrespectful to her. "Get your ID card and go to the bank to get a new one!" Zhao Hongbing said to Mao Qin and went out because he saw Zhang
Yue's father and mother are already here
Ergou remembered clearly that day. Zhang Yue's father, the legendary figure who once swept away hundreds of Red Guards in front of his house, was wearing a stiff suit that day. The old man's waist was straight, like an officer, and he walked with a meteoric stride. His facial features were similar to Zhang Yue's.
Yue looks very much like him, he is an old handsome guy
"Uncle Zhang, here you come!" Zhao Hongbing greeted with a smile.
"Fuck!" Zhang Yue's father only replied. At the same time, he slapped the back of Zhao Hongbing's head hard with his hand. Maybe this was the way a bandit family like Zhang Yue's family expressed affection. But Zhang Yue's father forgot that Zhao Hongbing had injuries on the back of his head.
, his heavy slap almost knocked Zhao Hongbing unconscious.
"Ouch!" Zhao Hongbing's mind buzzed and he almost fell down.
"Fuck!" Zhang Yue's father was a little angry when he saw Zhao Hongbing being so reluctant to hit him. As soon as Zhao Hongbing released his hand covering the back of his head, Zhang Yue's father slapped him again.
"Ah!" Zhao Hongbing, who was still staring at stars, was slapped on the back of his head again and almost fell down again.
"Fuck!" Zhang Yue's father always thought that Zhao Hongbing was a man, but he didn't expect that it hurt like this after two slaps, and he was a little angry.
"Why are you hitting other people's children?" Zhang Yue's mother grabbed Zhang Yue's father and said, "Fuck!" Zhang Yue's father did not reply, and walked to his table in a majestic manner, leaving behind someone who was almost slapped by him twice.
Zhao Hongbing who had to vomit
Zhang Yue's father said a total of four sentences to Zhao Hongbing, but there were only four words, and these four words were exactly the same.
On that day, Zhang Yue's father was not wearing his pair of red briefs that were worshiped as totems by the gangsters in our city, or he was wearing them too, but under them, and no one saw them. In short, the wedding that day
When it first started, not many people present recognized him as the son of "Zhen Dongyang"
It's like when Maradona didn't wear the Argentina team uniform but wore a suit, he was just a fat guy in everyone's eyes, but once he put on the Argentina team uniform, he was a football player.
Wang Zhangyue's father doesn't wear red briefs. In everyone's eyes, he is just a handsome old man.
The wedding of a top martial artist like Zhang Yue will definitely be a gathering of heroes
Zhao Hongbing had just rubbed the back of his head to calm down when he saw Dongbo. Ergou remembered that Dongbo was very promising that day. He was not shirtless and was wearing a hurdle vest.
"With the gift!" Dong Bo looked like a gangster and took out a crumpled 30 yuan from the pocket of his pants.
"What's your name?" Ma San didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble at Zhang Yue's wedding. He thought Dong Bo was one of Zhang Yue's rural relatives.
"My name is Dong Bo, and these two, my brothers, we each have 10 yuan." Dong Bo didn't have an ax in his waist that day.
"Oh? Dongbo?" Ma San looked up
"Just write if you are told!" Dong Bo yelled, "What the fuck?!" Ma San stood up. In our city in the 1990s, not many people dared to talk to Ma San like this. Ma San said, "What the fuck?"
!" It was a question plus an exclamation. He couldn't think of anyone who dared to come to Zhang Yue to cause trouble today.
"San'er, write it for him!" Zhao Hongbing looked at the time and Zhang Yue's wedding car was about to arrive. He didn't want Ma San to cause trouble again.
"..." Ma San didn't say anything, lowered his head and sat down. Ma San listened to Zhang Yue, and Zhang Yue listened to Zhao Hongbing, so Ma San also listened to Zhao Hongbing.
"Brother Hongbing still has face!" Dong Bo also knows Zhao Hongbing. I don't know whether he is complimenting Zhao Hongbing or sarcastic with this sentence.
"Haha..." Zhao Hongbing hated Dong Bo so much that if today had not been Zhang Yue's wedding day, Zhao Hongbing, who has been honest for a long time, might have slapped Dong Bo at that time.
"Si'er! Where are you setting off the firecrackers?" Dong Bo shouted to Li Si who was directing the firecrackers outside the hotel door, "Haha..." Li Si actually raised his head and smiled at Dong Bo. Li Si is a shady person. Who does he want to shackle?
They will never let the other party see any clues on the surface.
Afterwards, everyone knew that Dong Bo came here that day just to make trouble and become famous. After Li Si obediently gave him 150,000, Dong Bo became even more arrogant and domineering. He thought that the legendary Zhang Yue, Li Si and others were just like this.
After "successfully" challenging Li Si, now he has come to challenge the limit again, he has come to challenge Zhang Yue
The sound of firecrackers sounded, and Zhang Yue's wedding convoy arrived. Dozens of luxury cars were very spectacular. Even if Ergou stood on the Yan'an Elevated Expressway in Shanghai for an hour now, he would not be able to see so many luxury cars.
Zhang Yue and Xiao Beijing got out of the car first, followed by Li Yang and her bridesmaid.
"Zhang Yue is so handsome today!" Xiao Ji sighed. "Actually, Xiao Shen looks pretty good in a suit. I have known him for more than ten years. This is the first time I have seen him wearing a suit." Zhao Hongbing said