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Chapter 202 Who are you?

With Chang Hong here, Situ Kaihui made some smart invitations. In the small restaurant, Situ You showed his special skills, stewed fish head with vermicelli, stir-fried small stupid chicken, secret homemade jelly, paired with two small

The vegetarian dishes, to say nothing of them, made Chang Hong, who was used to eating in big restaurants, full of praise. He drank the home-brewed shochu, and after a rare drink, he ate a bowl of rice soaked in fish soup and two pieces of home-pickled sauerkraut.

Pickles with lumps.

After having enough food and clothing, it is inevitable to return to the roots. For those who eat in restaurants all year round, you can make him a potato and cabbage clear soup, and you will be sure to whet his appetite.

Situ You drank two glasses of wine in a row to express his gratitude. Not only did his daughter become a formal employee of the electricity industry, but she also went from being a toll collector to sitting in an office. She was satisfied with being a father all her life. All that was left was to find someone else before she became an older leftover daughter.

A delightful object.

After dinner, Situ Kaihui proposed to sit at the bar. Chang Hong happily accepted the beautiful woman's invitation. Cheng Xiaoyu was not worried about being alone. He had not had time to experience the nightlife of this small city before returning to Meicheng, so he took this opportunity to have fun.

It's not bad to play once, just think of it as a break to reward yourself after a busy period.

By coincidence, a group of people were just about to take a taxi to a very popular disco in Meicheng. Cheng Xiaoyu answered the phone and smiled at Situ Kaihui with a mysterious face: "There are two friends coming over.

It’s boring if it’s missing.”

Not long after, the surprise came.

"Zhang Sen!"

"Situ Kaihui!"

The two people who came were Zhang Sen and Han Jiao, who had just come from Xinglong. This was the first time that Han Jiao came to Zhang's house as Zhang Sen's fiancée. Another beautiful girl, of course, attracted the whole village to mobilize.

The young and old of the Zhang family all smiled. With Pei Pei Zhuyu at the front, Han Jiao's arrival was easier to accept. More villagers began to be interested in the experience of the three brothers Cheng Xiaoyu working hard outside, especially Cheng Xiaoyu who accepted some of the idle relatives of Li Dao.

After the recruitment, the whole village now thinks highly of these three brothers. Some people who cannot eat grapes and say sour grapes dare not speak freely for fear that they will be drowned by everyone's spit.

After staying for one night and another day, Han Jiao had nothing to do. Zhang Sen couldn't sit still anymore. He called Cheng Xiaoyu and found out that he was done with his work. He drove the newly bought Passat and rushed to Meicheng. As for Han Jiao's previous things,

Zhang Sen took a completely different attitude from the past when it came to cars and industries, asking Han Jiao to sell them all and save the money. In the past, he spent all his money on women, but now he wants women to spend his own money.

Such a simple answer, a small change made Han Jiao like him even more, and the inseparable feeling between the two still continued without fading at all.

I wanted to take a look at Cheng Xiaoyu's living conditions, but unexpectedly I met an old classmate I hadn't seen for many years. Maybe it was because they were both too popular when they were in school, or maybe they had too many similarities in personality, but nothing happened to the handsome man and the beautiful woman.

, but the relationship is very good, like a close friend, much stronger than the dull gourd like Cheng Xiaoyu.

The old classmates were extremely affectionate when they met, and Situ Kaihui also expressed a warm welcome to Han Jiao's arrival. In her words, only such a charming and sexy woman can lock up a playboy like Zhang Sen.

Chang Hong was no stranger to them either. After greeting each other, they entered the disco. It was just after eight o'clock and the time was still early. Soft music was playing in the hall, and a faint smell of freshener was still filling the air. Situ could tell that

Kaihui was very happy here and quickly led the five people to a corner on the side of the small stage, where they would not be disturbed and could clearly see the performances of the singers and dancers.

Taking old classmates as the topic, the five of them went to drink red wine and foreign wine without any pretense. Corona beer was placed on the table, fruit plate and dried fruit snacks were placed on the table. Listening to a pretty good singer singing popular songs, the body

Swaying gently to the beat of the music, frequently bumping bottles, and splashing hops, Chang Hong was also affected. He was in a state of great humor and talked nonsense together. If he acted like a boss in front of Cheng Xiaoyu and Han Jiao, what would he do?

It can mean that he has been living in vain until today.

Soon the moment of burning passion came. Super rhythmic music started. Men and women stood together on the dance floor. The smell of smoke, popcorn, and alcohol filled the entire disco. Han Jiao, under the leadership of Situ Kaihui,

When I went to the bathroom, let alone these young people, the rhythm was always pumping. The wildest people on the dance floor were these young people in their thirties and forties.

It took ten minutes for the two of them to come back. Han Jiao's face looked a little ugly. Zhang Sen drank a lot of wine and was very alert. He quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

"I met a few friends. Miss Han is so beautiful. As you know, the people who came here were a little drunk and said a few excessive words. I have already scolded them. We are happy to go out to play today.

Don't let them ruin our fun." Situ Kaihui immediately explained. Through the brief contact, he found that Han Jiao was a woman from a wealthy family. She was also a woman who was very playful and knew how to enjoy herself. She was no stranger to this kind of place.

The squeamish drinker of red wine was far less interested in this place than the generous drinker of beer. Because of this, she believed that the unpleasantness that had just happened would not be offending to Han Jiao, who often played in such places.

"It's nothing, they are just young boys." Han Jiao shook her head, indicating that it was okay.

With the crazy rhythm of the live DJ calling the microphone, the venue suddenly became excited. Everyone twisted their bodies crazily to the beat of the music, and Cheng Xiaoyu and five others also joined the crowd.

People who often hang out in such places know some of the underlying rules. Men and women who come will dance face to face. If a group of people comes unnaturally, the men will surround the women. Under normal circumstances, those who are 'hunting' will not

Come on, find those three or five girls or girls who are swinging alone, get closer through dancing, and then drink two glasses of wine together. If there is a tacit understanding, it is possible to spend a wonderful night together.

Some people say that rules are made to be broken, otherwise there would be no need for rules.

When several arrogantly dressed men approached Han Jiao and Situ Kaihui with provocative gestures, Zhang Sen used his body to separate each other several times, but still kept coming closer without knowing it. This was already obvious.

If provoked, a softer man would leave with his female companion, would Zhang Sen do it?

Pushing away a man who was squeezing over, he also ignited the anger of several people on the other side, who came pushing and cursing. The dance floor suddenly became chaotic. Situ Kaihui obviously knew the other man, and he pushed hard with both hands who wanted to come closer.

The faces were angry and they were scolding each other. Both parties drank, shaking violently to make the alcohol flow up...

He raised his arms high, pointed at Cheng Xiaoyu and others, and cursed without mercy. Situ Kaihui pushed him away from the dance floor. Cheng Xiaoyu and the other four also returned to their card holders and sat down, with neither happiness nor sadness on their faces.

, with a little regret and helplessness, I finally had a good time playing, but I couldn't avoid meeting some boring people.

"Let's go." A few minutes later, Situ Kaihui came back anxiously and motioned for everyone to leave quickly. There are always some drunken and reckless guys in places like this, especially those as young as seventeen, eighteen or two.

People in their early teens. The craziness of this age group has spread throughout the country. Most of the leaders and executors of fights in various places are children of this age group. They act recklessly and are bold and ruthless. Most people will not easily provoke them.

Situ Kaihui was worried about this kind of people. Who knew what happened to those guys today? She was eager to teach Cheng Xiaoyu and others a lesson. She stopped them for a while, fearing that things had changed, and quickly pulled everyone away.

Cheng Xiaoyu, Chang Hong and Zhang Sen looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They really didn't want to see each other like them, so they stood up and walked out.

They didn't want to cause trouble or make too much noise. Things often didn't go as they wanted. As soon as they walked out of the disco door, the young people from before gathered around them. There were several people following them, and more than a dozen people were about to

Cheng Xiaoyu and others were surrounded, some were holding wine bottles in their hands, some were holding circlip knives and were making loud noises, holding cigarettes in their mouths and squinting their eyes.

"Dayong, what are you doing? These are all my friends." Situ Kaihui was the first to rush forward and shouted at the young man with short hair and two colorful dragons tattooed on his upper body who was pushed away by Zhang Sen.

"Xiao Hui, get out of here. This kid needs to be taken care of. Fuck him when he looks like that. He's a fucking flower protector. You bastard, do you know who I am?" Dayong, who has two colorful dragons tattooed on his arms, said

He raised his head high and pointed his finger at Zhang Sen, as if he was convinced or not, with a lot of squeaking in his mouth.

"Dayong, I'm treating you today, please give me some face." Situ Kaihui pushed Dayong with both hands and stared at the few people he knew. Women have a natural advantage in this regard.

"I want to know, who are you?" The three men here did not speak. Han Jiao looked straight at Dayong and asked with a cold face and a piercing voice in her cold voice.

"Huh? This little girl is quite pissy. Why, if you don't accept it, it's fun to play with. My name is Dayong. If you have the ability, come to me. Brothers, put these three men down first." Dayong squinted,

He snorted, pushed Situ Kaihui away, kicked Zhang Sen, and a dozen young men gathered around him.

This is really the best testing ground. Cheng Xiaoyu thought.

"Second brother, protect your wife." At this time, anything except fists was useless. Following Cui Xiaobian's training and improvement in physical function, Cheng Xiaoyu rushed into the crowd like a tiger down the mountain, swinging his left arm.

Come on, no matter if it's a beer bottle or leather shoes, those who encounter Cheng Xiaoyu's left arm will fall down or fall backwards.

A right hook hit Na Dayong's face. He leaned to one side and grabbed a broken wine bottle on the ground. It was full of residue. Fortunately, he grabbed it with his left hand.

Without hesitation, he pricked the leg of one of the young men who rushed up, then grabbed the gold chain around Dayong's neck with his right hand, stretched it out, and pressed the broken wine bottle with blood between his neck.

, roared angrily: "Fuck stop it, or I'll kill him."

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