Lu Taisui was forcibly pulled up and left the chair.
He was very angry, very angry.
In Binhai, no one had ever dared to humiliate him like this, or even touch him.
But tonight, he was fucked by the savage Zhang Ruoyu.
Lu Shaoqing, who was standing aside, was even more angry.
His grandfather, who had always been regarded as his idol and spiritual support, was so humiliated by a cook. He was furious and trembling with anger.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will find someone to kill him tonight!" Lu Shaoqing's eyes were fierce and his mentality was explosive.
"As long as you stand high enough and go far enough in the future, no one will remember the injustice you suffered tonight. They will even say that you are a man, able to bend and stretch." Lu Taisui suppressed the anger in his heart and said with an ashen face.
"I have a strong hunch that the Lu family can't afford to offend this guy named Zhang. But I really want to know if the Guo family can defeat him."
In the eyes of others, Lu Taisui lost face and dignity.
But for Lu Taisui, he just gave up his seat.
It was just to make it easier for Zhang Ruoyu to chat with Mr. Guo.
There's nothing to be ashamed of.
At least in Binhai, no one will mention this matter again.
Unless they don't want to hang out in Binhai anymore.
There are many people in the banquet hall.
But at this moment, no one dared to show their anger, and the entire banquet hall was as quiet as a haunted house.
Lu Shaoqing looked at Zhang Ruoyu up and down despite Zhang Ruoyu's indifferent gaze: "The Beimang army is in cattle, and that is Beimang cattle. I really want to know, you are a retired cook from Beimang, what are you so crazy about?"
"Is it just because you have seniority in Beimang and know those legendary soldiers? Or-"
Guo Zhengzhong had a sullen face and leaned forward slightly: "You think you know General Zhang, and with General Zhang's prestige and influence, I dare not touch you?"
"Let me tell you straight, if General Zhang were alive, I really wouldn't dare to touch you. But unfortunately, General Zhang has died in the battle."
Facing Guo Zhengzhong's harsh words with clear logic, Zhang Ruoyu showed no expression on his face.
He even raised his hand and pointed at Li Hongzhao: "Come here?"
Li Hongzhao didn't want to cause trouble.
In this kind of scene, no matter how domineering she usually is, the background is tough enough.
But if you get involved, it will be easy to make enemies and attract hatred.
But after seeing Zhang Ruoyu's calm but intimidating eyes, she stood up involuntarily, as if she had lost her soul, and walked over step by step.
"What for?" Li Hongzhao curled his lips, this bastard got into a big trouble, and he still wants to drag him into trouble?
Zhang Ruoyu casually threw the big treasure to Li Hongzhao, which was considered a repeat of his old trick.
"Depending on this brand, can I smoke this bastard who is playing gangster with my wife?"
Zhang Ruoyu, who had lost the sign, slapped Guo Zhengzhong hard on the face with his backhand.
Snap!
The crisp sound of applause resounded throughout the banquet hall.
Guo Zhengzhong's body flew out like an anti-aircraft gun and hit the soft carpet hard.
The banquet hall was in a commotion.
The people at the main table even cursed angrily.
Guo Zhengzhong was beaten, and the leaders cultivated by Guo Qingtian, including Lu Taisui, were all anxious!
How the hell are you going to explain this to Guo Qingtian later?
The grandson of an old leader was beaten by a cook in his own territory.
Why didn't anyone intervene among these uncles? Why didn't anyone stand up for Guo Qingtian's grandson?
Many leaders cursed and called people.
All relevant departments that could be involved in this violent incident came after hearing the news.
Han Jiangxue frowned, and her heart was pounding.
This bastard is so crazy and fierce...
Although she felt very happy, she had to worry about how the matter would end.
Soon, she picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to her grandma asking for help.
"Grandma, your grandson-in-law has beaten Guo Zhengdong. Please quickly find a connection to protect me, Brother Zhang!"
Ding dong.
Grandma replied to WeChat soon.
"Why does grandma need to take action on such a small matter? You, Brother Zhang, can handle it yourself. Grandma is going to bed first. She has to go to the Guanyin Temple to beg for a child for you two tomorrow morning."
Mr. Han looked at WeChat and almost cursed.
There are almost no people left, why are you still begging for a child?
The scene was chaotic, dozens of security personnel arrived, and law enforcement officers from various relevant departments also quickly appeared.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Zhang Ruoyu who dared to beat Guo Qingtian's grandson.
There's nothing we can do about this tonight!
Guo Zhengzhong was furious. After being helped up, he roared hysterically: "Zhang Ruoyu! Even if the King of Heaven comes tonight, I can't save you!"
Zhang Ruoyu listened to Guo Zhengzhong's harsh words, but turned around and glanced at Li Hongzhao: "Can this brand protect me?"
"This Dragon Soul Token is not yours."
Li Hongzhao said bitterly: "What's more, General Zhang has already died..."
"What do you mean, as General Zhang's dead brother, I don't even have this privilege just because he died?" Zhang Ruoyu asked with narrowed eyes.
But there was no trace of fear or anxiety on his face.
Instead, he seemed to be making a very heavy decision.
"Even if you have privileges, it is General Zhang who has the privileges. You are not General Zhang's brother, so where do you get the privileges?" What Li Hongzhao said felt that it was a bit of a violation of discipline.
But that’s the reality.
Why everyone praises Guo Zhengzhong is because his grandfather is Guo Qingtian.
If this is a fake grandson, a grandson who is not related by blood, who will blame him?
Same reason.
If Zhang Ruoyu was General Zhang's brother, then there would be some validity to this matter.
After all, they are brothers of the country, and they are related by blood, so everyone has to give them face.
"Then look at this sign."
Zhang Ruoyu casually threw out another Dragon Soul Token.
It seems that China has created a total of four Dragon Soul Tokens in the past forty years. To him, they are worthless at all.
Take it when you want, throw it away when you want, you can have as much as you want.
Li Hongzhao carefully took the second Dragon Soul Token, and just glanced at the five characters written at the bottom. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.
His whole body felt as if five thunders had struck his head, and he was dripping with cold sweat.
"Is this piece good enough?"
After Zhang Ruoyu said that, he rolled up the sleeves of the shirt that Mr. Han personally selected for him and walked towards Guo Zhengzhong expressionlessly.
