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Chapter 126 Banquet!



Bathing at Sun Moon Lake in Sanquan Town, afternoon.

"Brother Jiang Jiang, sit here with your butt. Sixteen hours have passed in a blink of an eye. Let's eat some food, break up for now, and find another chance to do it again!" Brother Zhuang sat on the mahjong table, unshaven, breathing heavily, and his eyes were sleepy.

Just like the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, they were divided and reunited, which is quite heart-wrenching to watch.

"Four more rounds and I'm going to lose money!" Liu Hongjiang's fighting prowess was overwhelming, but he was unlucky and the more than 40,000 yuan in his bag had already bottomed out.

"Brother, let's play with money, don't risk your life, okay? Calculate how much money you lose, I'll give it to you, just let me go!" Another friend of Brother Zhuang begged bitterly.

"This has nothing to do with losing money. Play four more rounds and I will arrange it for you!" Liu Hongjiang slept for half the night last night and was not very sleepy now.

As soon as he said this, the other three people couldn't speak. They could only raise their heads and wink at Fa Ge who had just woken up.

"Brother Jiang, it's almost done. My friend still has something to do! Besides, if these three people continue to poke for a while, they will have to go to the hospital. Look at Brother Zhuang, he's all dizzy!" Brother Fa stepped forward to persuade him.

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Liu Hongjiang looked back at Brother Fa, paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, no more fun!"

As soon as Liu Hongjiang said this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, quickly packed up their money, and prepared to break up. Although Liu Hongjiang lost money, the gambling products were obviously good, and he did not say anything useless, and even invited the three of them to join him.

Brother Zhuang and the others didn’t refuse to have some food.

While Brother Zhuang and others were going to take a shower, Liu Hongjiang sat on the sofa and said to Brother Fa: "Han Li, I found him through someone else. He is already here. Find an opportunity and let him take care of the matter."

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"Oh, I understand!" Fa Ge poured Liu Hongjiang a cup of tea and nodded in agreement.

"Also, if you have nothing to do, don't play mahjong all the time! Go online more and connect with people in our family!!" Liu Hongjiang, Bao Gong, scolded with a dark face that he couldn't see clearly.

"Yeah, I know!" Fa Ge responded awkwardly.

"Aren't you hungry? Hurry up and book a hotel!" Liu Hongjiang said again, seemingly ordinary words, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in them.

Fa Ge nodded, turned around and went out to contact the hotel. At this moment, he was like Liu Hongjiang's personal nanny. Although the suburban line was taken, his freedom was gone. If Liu Hongjiang farted in his face now, he would have to laugh.

Then he said: "Brother, your fart smells so good!!"

"Tsk, it's too hard to do things. It's not easy to use!"

Liu Hongjiang looked at Fa Ge's back and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Being a driver is a very demanding job, and not just anyone can do it. Liu Hongjiang played mahjong all night, while Fa Ge lay on the sofa, feeling bored until the afternoon. If something happened, he asked me,

Aren't you hungry? What does this sentence mean? It's obviously saying, I'm so fucking hungry, and you're still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly?

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Huo Yong still didn't show up. He didn't know where he died, and there was no belief at all. As for our group, we were just like the People's Liberation Army that was about to be taken to North Korea to fight against the American soldiers, and we were very uneasy.

Everyone has a three-edged military thorn in their waist. They always go out in two or three people, never alone. Everyone at home has also settled down, except of course Lao Xian and Menmen’s parents, because they have not been there recently.

In this city, on a business trip.

At around six o'clock that evening, it was just getting dark, and we were sitting in the yard discussing the conversion of the beer plaza into a hot pot city, when Fatty Dai called.

"What's wrong? Brother Dai!" I asked.

"Hey, will you be okay soon?" Fatty Dai asked.

"No!"

"Then you come to me and I'll take you out to make your presence felt!" Fatty Dai said with a smile.

"Will you give me money?" I asked shamelessly.

"You have to understand that Brother Dai is the one who gives you a chance!" Fatty Dai replied speechlessly.

"What chance?"

"Don't fuck Mo Ji, are you coming?"

"Okay! Where are you?" I felt that Fatty Dai definitely had something to tell me, so I was a little reserved and agreed.

"Are you at home?"

"Um!"

"I'll ask Weimin to pick you up!"

"good!"

With that said, Fatty Dai and I hung up the phone and asked everyone if anyone would like to go with me. But everyone had already gone from the business of renovating the beer plaza to talking about the future direction of mankind.

My face, no one bothered me at all.

"Well, young people need to have this kind of leaping thinking!"

I said melancholy, turned around and went back to change clothes.

Half an hour later, Zhang Weimin drove up to my door in a Mercedes-Benz wearing a fat man's belt. He honked the horn. I threw away the cigarette butt, pulled the door open and got in the car.

"Brother Min, you are handsome again!" I said with a broken sense of aesthetics as I looked at Zhang Weimin's newly permed wool rolls.

"You've noticed it too, haven't you?" Zhang Weimin shook his head and said with a rather elegant hairstyle.

"Why did you perm your hair like this? Do you want to immigrate to Turpan?" I asked in confusion.

"Didn't you realize that this hair shape matches my face shape very well?"

"Well, it really matches Ge You's face. Marcelo's head shape is awesome. If you put on Brother Sharp's clothes and go to the bridge cave, you can hold a basin and ask for money!" I said approvingly.

"Snapped!"

After Zhang Weimin took a photo of my head, he slapped me and cursed me.

"Brother Damin, what are we doing here?" I asked with a smile.

"Look for Lao Dai to attend some kind of bird party! Take a walk and be back in a while!" Zhang Weimin said casually.

"Oh, I thought this was a good thing!" I was immediately disappointed when I heard this.

"You look too young at first glance. If such gatherings continue, your title of Brother Nan will be valuable!" Zhang Weimin said lightly.

I curled my lips and felt a little unconcerned. I felt that wearing a fat man was a bit redundant. I don't want status at the moment, I just like real things, such as cash.

Feilong Business Club, the top-floor conference hall, has been converted into a buffet-style private banquet.

Fatty Dai has already arrived with Duan Tian, ​​but he didn't bring Lao Wei. This can't be blamed on Fatty Dai for not being particular about it. The main thing is that Fatty Dai just buttoned his eyeballs and took them out to show off, which is a bit unsightly. Don't talk about these so-called societies.

Celebrities, even a fucking bastard like me, am scared to see them.

The four of us met on the first floor, then took the elevator and headed upstairs.

After entering the banquet hall, Fatty Dai turned to me and asked: "I'm going to get acquainted with various big business people, will you come with me!?"

"I see what you mean, and you don't want to take me there either!" I replied with a sideways glance.

"Haha, smart!"

Fatty Dai yelled back, turned around and left with Zhang Weimin and Duan Tian. I didn't feel unbalanced either. Where he went, the atmosphere in the room was too depressing. They were all old men who laughed and said things that didn't mean it. Why don't you go?

Not interesting.

After they left, I glanced at the banquet hall and found that there were at least thirty people, divided into several groups, all chatting quietly. I didn't know anyone and couldn't talk to them, so I might as well be more serious.

I calmly walked to the food shelf, pulled out an iron plate, and began to pick up whatever was needed on the plate with a vegetable tong.

Downstairs, a middle-aged man in his thirties appeared in the lobby.

He wore a peaked cap and a loose sportswear, with his head lowered, striding into the elevator, and then pressed the top button.

"Snapped!"

While I was picking up the vegetable tongs, I was suddenly patted on the back. I instinctively turned around and saw a girl looking at me with a smile.

"Who are you?" I asked with a frown.

"Handsome guy, do you have a phone number!?" the girl asked.

"Holy shit, you want to fuck me??" I was stunned for a moment.

"What, you can't have sex?" The girl looked up at me and her words were very wild.

I held the plate, took a step back, and first looked at this girl. She was about 20 years old, with a pretty face and light makeup that was not exaggerated. She was about 1.67 meters tall and about 68 meters tall. Her appearance was not that of a stunning horse.

She is a big beauty, just above average. Her profile looks a bit like Hong Kong actress Zhu Yin, but fortunately her skin is very white and she looks very textured, especially her thighs. After stepping on white high heels, they look a little bit small.

Sexy.

Behind her, on the left rear, stood a group of girls dressed similarly to her, smiling and chattering. When I saw this scene, I immediately understood what they meant.

"The breasts are too small and I'm not interested. Get lost now!"

I waved my hands impatiently and turned around to continue picking up the food.

"!"

The girl blinked and was stunned for a moment, then patted my shoulder again with a snap.

"Are you done yet?!" I turned around and yelled.

"Leave a phone number and cooperate, will you die?!" the girl said with wide eyes.

"I'm not Oreo, don't play with me! You're such a fool, find someone else!" I replied irritably.

"OK, OK!! Young man, you have a great future!"

She patted my shoulder wordlessly, turned around and walked back.

"Of course, did you give it to me?"

"Yes, did he give it??"

The other girls asked excitedly with their balls aching.

"He said he didn't have a phone!" the girl named Ranran said, a little angry.

"Oh yeah, the party will be going on soon, and we have a treat!"

"Damn, I miscalculated! Sweat!" Ran Ran lowered his head and glanced at her chest, sighing: "It seems that the trip to South Korea must be put on the schedule as soon as possible!"

"Damn it, I'm all idle!"

I glanced sideways at the group of girls, feeling humiliated by being played, and feeling an instinctive boredom in my heart. After drinking a glass of ice water, I calmed down and prepared to have a big meal.

Look up.

Fatty Dai had a smile on his face and was seeing off a group of middle-aged and elderly people who looked very serious. A few minutes later, he walked into the venue again and walked straight towards me.

"How's it going? Are you getting used to it?"

"The people are not that nice, but the food is delicious!" I replied calmly.

"Give you a way to get rich and become well-off?!" Fatty Dai said with a smile.

"Then hurry up, I've been running on the road to find a well-off life! I can't stop at all!" I quickly wiped my mouth and replied excitedly.


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