Chapter 732: The dragon rises on the second day of February
Chapter 732: The dragon raises its head on the second day of February
The set of tableware immediately had an owner, and its owner was just as we imagined, He Donghai. When the fish banquet was ready and the wine was poured, He Donghai arrived.
The boss of the Nanhao forces made a grand appearance, but was belatedly arrived.
Finally appeared, Rouyu's hanging heart can finally fall back into her stomach. No matter what the result is, in short, she can see Mr. He before leaving, even if she just goes back home, she can still make do with it.
It is considered a worthwhile trip.
He Donghai entered the private room and smiled at Zhihao and Rouyu. His face was filled with the kindness of an elder. It was completely different from the lukewarm expression on his face two days ago.
Zhihao stood up to greet him, and Rouyu also stood up. He Donghai waved his hands and whispered, "Zhihao, sit down; Yu'er, sit down."
The two sat down, and He Donghai sat directly next to Rou Yu, gently holding Rou Yu's hand, "Yu'er, are you sober?"
"Wake up, I woke up a long time ago, he helped me sober up the wine." Rouyu said, her face turned red.
I don't know whether it was seeing the closeness of her father's old friend or remembering Zhihao's unique way of sobering up that made Rouyu appear shy and meek. What is on her daughter's family's mind is unknown.
"Just a little girl, don't drink so much in the future." He Donghai scolded with a smile.
"Isn't that true?" Rouyu pouted, with a girl's unique coquettishness, "Yu'er is so drunk, Uncle He just doesn't show up. If Uncle He doesn't show up again, Yu'er will be drunk on you.
Doorstep."
"Isn't it okay that Uncle He is afraid of you?" He Donghai smiled, "Didn't Uncle He show up now? Yu'er, a smart girl, doesn't know what Uncle He is up to?"
Rouyu was about to ask a few questions squeamishly, but Zhihao said respectfully, "Mr. He has a far-sighted vision. Zhihao expresses his gratitude."
He Donghai looked at Zhihao and said with a smile, "What you are thinking in your heart is that I, He Donghai, am very scheming and cunning."
Zhihao laughed at the cheerfulness of the joke and said, "Zhihao doesn't dare to think that way. Mr. He is overly worried."
"Okay." He Donghai waved his hand, "Don't just talk, use your chopsticks. The fish here is very delicious."
"It's very delicious." Wan Shidong smiled and gave He Donghai a small steamed silver carp, and then gave Zhihao and Rouyu one each. Rouyu just took a taste and said with a smile, "Uncle He, it's true that
Very delicious.”
He Donghai smiled and said, "It's not easy to get praise from Yu'er. Yu'er, don't say that Uncle He is stingy when you go back. Why don't you treat Yu'er to eat the lake fish?"
Rouyu smiled and gave He Donghai a white look, "What, you just want to send Yu'er away after a fish feast?"
He Donghai chuckled, "Taste the fish first, taste the fish first."
"What's next?" Rouyu's coquettishness immediately came up. Zhihao secretly winked, but Rouyu just ignored it.
He Donghai smiled and said, "Go on, drink two glasses of wine. Uncle He will definitely not let Yu'er drink that much today."
Pushing the cup to change the cup, the cold lake surface in early spring, the shadowy mixture of ice and water.
At the same time, there were three other people tasting fish, corresponding to the four people tasting fish in Qingshui Lake. I don’t know whether it was a coincidence of God or it was the early spring season. People like to come out to eat the fish from the lake, bringing new excitement to the new year.
angry.
In another city, at a similar Lake District Yuxiang Restaurant, the three giants of the ### gang, Hu Baiqiang, Chen Zhonghe and Du Fangming, were sitting in a private room, sipping wine and fresh fish, with the same calm expressions and mentality.
Just as leisurely.
Just a small wisp of the wine in the cup was sipped into the mouth, and the sound was long and clear, with endless aftertaste.
Chen Zhonghe said, "Brother, it seems that the lake opened half a month earlier this year than last year."
Hu Baiqiang smiled, "Actually, it's the same, if calculated according to the lunar calendar. Zhonghe said it was half a month earlier, referring to the solar calendar."
Chen Zhonghe nodded, "Yes, the year is not over yet, it's almost February 2, right?"
On February 2nd, Long raised his head. This sermon had just flashed through Hu Baiqiang's head. Hu Baiqiang's hands could not help but tremble. A slight gloominess in his eyes instantly rippled through his originally cheerful heart.
Du Fangming was immediately aware of this and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"A little uncomfortable." Hu Baiqiang laughed softly, "Last night was a bit... too much. I felt hot afterward. Maybe I caught a cold in the middle of the night."
Chen Zhong said peacefully, "Big brother is still like that... a dragon-horse spirit."
Hu Baiqiang smiled modestly, "I'm old, I'm old, and my skills are not as good as before."
Du Fangming adjusted his glasses and said, "Brother, you are getting stronger with age. As the saying goes, an old man is still in trouble, but his ambition is to reach a thousand miles."
Hu Baiqiang laughed loudly, "Brother, what kind of trap is this? It's just like lying on a woman. It's so lustful that it makes you old. Fang Ming is good, there aren't many women, so it's hard to be clean."
"Brother, you don't know this, do you remember that night?" Chen Zhonghe smiled mysteriously.
That night...? In Hu Baiqiang's eyes, several sexy women appeared vaguely. They were wearing goose-yellow cheongsam. When his hand was inserted from the cheongsam, it was smooth and delicate and felt very good. Hu Baiqiang nodded and said with a smile, "Remember."
"Are you ecstatic?" Chen Zhonghe asked with a smile.
"Ecstasy." Hu Baiqiang recalled his feelings generously. He had nothing to hide in front of his brothers, "That girl, not only sexy, but also has many... skills, that's what I call comfortable." Hu Baiqiang recalled.
, the face was still full of joy, but the so-called dragon raised his head and said it because of the occasional flash, it instantly disappeared and could never return to the realm of consciousness.
What is a brother? This is what it means to be a brother. We have carried guns together, gone to the countryside together, herded sheep together, visited prostitutes together... Real brothers, even the feeling of ecstasy, can be discussed so delicately and harmoniously.
Chen Zhonghe smiled and said, "Brother, we both lost money, but Fang Ming got a big deal. It is said that it was a baby."
Du Fangming nodded, feeling slightly proud, "Brother, Zhong He is indeed a young boy, and he is already red."
"You are so lucky." When Hu Baiqiang and Du Fangming gave thumbs up in praise, the look of envy in their eyes faintly reappeared.
Chen Zhonghe suddenly laughed and said, "Fang Ming, isn't that chick trying to get close to you, a billionaire, and a rare handsome guy? What tricks did she use?"
"What method?" Du Fangming asked with a smile, "I have never heard of it."
"Put some chicken blood and duck blood in it to make it more realistic than the real thing." Chen Zhonghe said with a smile, and Hu Baiqiang also smiled and agreed, "There is such a possibility."
"Isn't it?" Du Fangming laughed, "The eldest brother and Zhonghe haven't caught any chicks. Let's have fun with our younger brother Fang Ming. What do you want to say? You think Fang Ming is a young boy. You can't tell whether he's broken or not.
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"Haha..." Chen Zhonghe still couldn't give in. He seemed to be able to take advantage of Du Fangming's pride by dispelling it. At the same time, he also received consideration from his brothers, "Fang Ming, Zhonghe has to remind you, completely
It's all out of good intentions, but don't let that chick get hooked. Modern medicine is so advanced that, let alone repairing it once, there will be no problem every day on your wedding night."
This topic is good. As long as we are at the wine table, people of all levels can laugh and joke over a small drink. The rule is, don't talk about the world at the top, don't talk about the ground at the bottom, just talk about nuclear weapons in the middle. That's good, that's good.
, it does not involve political sensitivities, nor does it involve grievances and grudges in the world. There is no need to worry about the ears behind the walls. You can open your mind and laugh openly.
The three brothers joked around and felt very comfortable. They still drank a bottle of wine and drank a lot of fresh fish. When they went back, Hu Baiqiang naturally went straight to Jiang Yali's place or other places. It would definitely not be at home.
, after a little drink, it was just a good time to take advantage of the slight drunkenness to embrace the beauty and take a long nap. As for what needs to be done before or after the nap, Hu Baiqiang naturally knew what to do.
Hu Baiqiang asked Du Fangming with a smile, "Fang Ming, where are you going? Are you going to the chicken-blood chick?"
Du Fangming smiled slightly, "Zhonghe is right, that little girl must have done something to her. She screamed so loudly that day. She was ridden by so many people. Haha... She was just looking for excitement, Fang Ming
Naturally I won’t take it to heart.”
Chen Zhonghe smiled and said, "We have to learn from our elder brother and play with our emotions, not just our bodies."
Du Fangming smiled silently, playing with feelings or playing with body? What does it feel like to play with feelings? What is the difference between the two? Seeing that Hu Baiqiang and Chen Zhonghe had already walked away, Du Fangming hurriedly started the car and was about to turn onto the small road.
The subordinate called, "Brother Du, something happened?"
Du Fangming was startled and hurriedly stopped the car and got out of the car, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly..."
