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Chapter 26 You Are a Hillbilly

"Leave it to you to do a job as low as three thousand! What I do is a big business, around one million per minute."

Isn't it? Yang Haoran is an honest man and has not lied at all. The more than one million that Guo Yingtian gave him is still in his pocket.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became weird.

The expression on Liu Xiaocui's face became panicked, and she secretly pinched Yang Haoran.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you take off your feet quickly?"

"Sorry, my partner just came from his hometown and doesn't understand the rules."

Wu Zonghao sneered: "The saying goes that unruly people come out of poor places. The more people come from small places, the more they like to brag.

But let me remind you, this is not your country, it is a place where rules are enforced, and you have to change this problem."

"Mr. Xiao Wu is right. What annoys me the most is that you are such a bullshit person who still insists on bragging. Why don't you quickly apologize to Mr. Xiao Wu?"

Yang Haoran lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Zonghao from the corner of his eye.

"You want me to apologize for such a thing? What's the matter? I think you are sick. No, I made a mistake. Several of the people sitting here are sick."

"Wocao, boy, are you looking for trouble?"

"Damn it, where did a thing like you come from? If I don't give you some clues today, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

Three men, including Wu Zonghao, stood up angrily, each carrying a wine bottle and surrounded Yang Haoran.

"Xiao Cui, is this the person you are talking about? How can you fall in love with such a bastard and not quickly ask him to apologize to Mr. Xiao Wu!"

Liu Xiaocui glanced at Yang Haoran angrily and stood up in a hurry.uu Library

"Don't be angry, Mr. Wu. I'll apologize to you on his behalf. He's used to talking nonsense in his hometown in the countryside. Don't be the same as him."

Then he glared at Yang Haoran: "If you don't put your foot down quickly, you sincerely can't get along with me, right?"

Yang Haoran looked indifferent and reluctantly took his feet back.

Hongmei hugged Wu Zonghao's arm and rubbed against him.

She said in a charming voice: "Mr. Xiao Wu, please calm down. Who are you? It's not worth getting angry with such a country bumpkin. Just give me a face."

Wu Zonghao still felt resentful, but he was still pulled back by Hongmei.

Seeing this, the other two men also returned to their respective women.

"Hillbilly, for the sake of women, I'll let you go. But just stay with me and don't dare to say anything nonsense again. I'll look better than you!"

Yang Haoran sneered and didn't take it seriously at all. What qualifications did a little brat like him have to threaten him?

But seeing Liu Xiaocui's eyes that were about to burst into flames, Yang Haoran stuck out his tongue, forget it, I don't want to be like them.

Yang Haoran's performance was noticed by several people, and they naturally thought that Yang Haoran had given up.

As a result, the atmosphere in the private room became active again, and soon, accompanied by music, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The three pairs of men and women expressed their intimacy unscrupulously and their actions were unsightly. Yang Haoran was bored and could only comfort himself by treating it like watching a small movie.

Wu Zonghao was very unhappy, pushed Hongmei out of his arms, walked to Liu Xiaocui and stretched out his hand.

"Beauty, I gave you face just now. Now you give me face and dance with me."

Liu Xiaocui said a little coyly: "I can't dance."


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