The banquet hall is filled with hundreds of tables.
Lanterns and colorful decorations were put on, and the atmosphere was full of joy.
Guo Qingtian led the crowd here, like a god descending to earth, looking very cool.
In Binhai, no one has more background than Guo Qingtian.
Even Mrs. Han, who was still driving very fast on the road, was just a "foreigner" to Guo Qingtian!
The so-called personal connections that you, Mr. Han, have not developed for many years are all in other places and in the army.
In Binhai, even if there are a few minor characters who have been favored by you and supported by you, those few minor characters have been greatly favored by me, Guo Qingtian!
Without me, Guo Qingtian, they wouldn't even have the right to come to you, Mrs. Han!
This time, Guo Qingtian paid his dues and made a promise to the Binhai upper class who followed him.
As long as they can follow him on the expedition this time.
Guo Qingtian will definitely thank you!
Guo Qingtian had no expression on his face and walked towards the main table near the stage in full view of everyone.
Mrs. Han held a birthday party and he also received an invitation letter.
And the seat is right at the main table, next to Mrs. Han!
Guo Qingtian was so proud that he even believed that this was a sign of old lady Han's submission.
Want to be private?
impossible!
When my grandson was being beaten, these elites from all walks of life who came tonight were all watching!
This matter cannot be kept private!
It’s even less possible to be kind!
Guo Qingtian sat at the main table alone.
And the group of senior officials who followed him were distributed at various dining tables, forming a corner...
These high-level officials are even ready to make a move, waiting for war to begin.
Mrs. Han is getting old after all.
How many years have you been retired? This cup of tea has long since gone cold.
Moreover, Guo Qingtian is famous this time, so they can just stand in a team, paddle around, and get Guo Qingtian's resources with just a few bad words. Why not?
Guests took their seats one after another.
However, Mrs. Han refused to show up because her driving speed was too slow...
With Xuebao's driving skills and speed, he can't even go to kindergarten, but can he drive towards Brother Zhang's bed?
Mrs. Han was very upset and decided to teach her driving skills in person another day.
"Guo Qingtian?"
Guo Qingtian, who was sitting alone at the main table and exuding a domineering air, was slightly startled and turned around to glance at the young man standing next to him.
He had seen the photo and found out that this boy was the uncle of the Han family, the culprit who beat his grandson, Zhang Ruoyu!
"Are you Zhang Ruoyu?" Guo Qingtian looked indifferent and glanced sideways at Zhang Ruoyu. "Uncle Han?"
Isn't he just a young boy?
None of those old guys who have been hanging out in Binhai for so many years dare to confront him?
What's the use of Dad's cow? It's all dead and there aren't even a few taels of ashes left.
Why should I beat my grandson?
Why do I have to give in?
Fuck you, I'm going to deal with you little bastard today in front of Mrs. Han!
"Strictly speaking, she is my ex-aunt." Zhang Ruoyu said regretfully. "Not long ago, Mr. Han and I officially announced our divorce."
What the hell is this official?!
Is a cook considered an official?
"Now you know that you are afraid of implicating the Han family? Are you afraid of implicating your ex-wife?" Guo Qingtian's eyes turned cold and he said coldly. "When you beat my grandson, weren't you quite crazy?"
Zhang Ruoyu sat down on Mrs. Han's No. 1 throne, lit a cigarette casually, and said indifferently: "You don't understand me, I don't blame you."
"I'm not crazy only when I hit your grandson."
Zhang Ruoyu flicked the ashes from his cigarette and slightly opened his thin lips and said: "I would be crazy if I didn't hit your grandson, and it doesn't matter who, when or where."
Guo Qingtian almost slapped him.
He has worked within the system his whole life.
What kind of monsters and monsters have you not seen before?
This is the first time that my grandson has achieved this kind of virtue.
Where does a cook get his confidence?
Or did your damn father give you courage in your dreams?
"You show me how crazy you are?" Guo Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly. "I haven't seen much of the world, so I don't know what crazy is."
The words just fell.
The dignitaries at the nearby dining table stood up one after another.
Any one of these big shots would have 10,000 ways to throw Zhang Ruoyu into prison.
The premise is that he doesn't show his father's Dragon Soul Token.
If it really comes to light, Guo Qingtian gives an order. They can send people and help, but they cannot show up.
"Is it such a big deal?" Zhang Ruoyu puffed out a puff of smoke on Guo Qingtian's face, as if he was teasing an innocent school beauty in a nightclub.
"Can't you afford it?" Guo Qingtian said word by word. "Show off the arrogance you used to beat my grandson that day. Don't embarrass the Han family."
Zhang Ruoyu smiled.
Just as he was about to blow himself up, two women came to the door of the banquet hall.
One is the most beautiful woman in Binhai, his legal wife Zhang Ruoyu.
One is the little old lady who treats him as her own grandson and spoils him unreasonably.
It would not be a loss to self-destruct in a small area for these two people.
As soon as the two entered the banquet hall, the depressing atmosphere immediately filled the room.
One is Mrs. Han, whom no one has ever figured out.
Today is her eightieth birthday.
One is Guo Qingtian, who has dominated Binhai City for more than 20 years.
Today, he came to avenge his grandson.
"Have we all talked?"
Mrs. Han came to the main table accompanied by Mr. Han.
Without being polite, he slowly sat next to Guo Qingtian.
It looks very classy.
Those little eyes that were already drooping secretly blinked at Brother Zhang, which was a bit funny.
Zhang Ruoyu smiled knowingly and felt warm in his heart.
He is really going to self-destruct, and the atmosphere has been heightened to this point. If he doesn't explode now, when will he?
But not before he exploded.
Mrs. Han exploded first.
A golden sign was thrown in front of Guo Qingtian.
Brother Zhang saw it.
Even Han Jiangxue saw it.
This golden sign is bigger, thicker and more valuable than the signs of General Zhang and Zhang Ruoyu's father.
Made of gold, 24k pure gold.
"do you know it?"
Mrs. Han glanced at Guo Qingtian who was struck by lightning: "This Dragon Soul Token is the first in China. I made it for myself. The following ones are all following suit."
