Of course, it was mainly Lao Zhao and Mr. Su who were chatting - talking about business and cooperation. Next to them, Ouxin and several company subordinates brought by Mr. Su also made jokes and made jokes from time to time.
So far, it seems like the conversation is going pretty well.
After eating for a while and drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little tipsy.
"Xiao Zhao, you are not a bad person. Come and have a drink! This time I, Mr. Su, will give you this big business list. You have to be grateful."
Mr. Su's face was already a little red, and his eyes were slightly wandering.
Lao Zhao had a drink with him and drank it down in one gulp. He nodded and said, "Of course, I will definitely remember Mr. Su's support."
"That's good, that's good!"
He patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder and stood up slowly. A young man next to him refilled his wine glass with red wine.
Then, he staggered towards Fu Yang and Wei Ke...
The couple were minding their own meals and didn't notice this guy coming.
"This beautiful lady, can I have a drink with you?"
A sudden voice sounded.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke stopped their chopsticks at the same time and turned around. They saw Mr. Su's face that was a little red under the influence of alcohol.
Fu Yang frowned and said calmly: "Mr. Su, my wife can't bear to drink. I understand, so just forget about drinking."
He was already a little impatient with this guy.
It's one thing to have a good temper, but it's very unpleasant to be harassed over and over again.
But what he didn't expect was that, perhaps under the influence of alcohol, or perhaps because he felt that a poor boy like Fu Yang was not worth caring about. He actually stretched out a finger and pointed at the tip of Fu Yang's nose: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
I'm talking to this beautiful lady, what's the matter with you?"
After saying that, he leaned towards Wei Ke with a playful smile and handed the wine glass over...
Wei Ke's face darkened.
On the hand hanging on the table, black nails have grown out.
As the Ghost King, she is not as good-tempered as Fu Yang!
Fu Yang reached out and grabbed her wrist and said softly: "I'll do it. Others are so blatantly coveting my wife. No matter how good-tempered I am, it seems a bit unreasonable."
At this time, Zhao Mingyang who was next to him had already ran over and grabbed Mr. Su's shoulder: "Mr. Su, you are my distinguished guest. Let's just discuss cooperation. Please don't harass my eldest brother and sister-in-law."
In his heart, he already regarded Fu Yang as his eldest brother - in fact, the other three people in their dormitory also thought so. They just still called each other by their names casually.
What?!
Mr. Su turned around and stared at Old Zhao with a venomous snake-like gaze: "Director Zhao, did I, Mr. Su, treat you so well just now that you forgot how much you weighed? How dare you be so rude?
Me, stop me?"
Zhao Mingyang was stunned for a moment, seeming to be subconsciously afraid. But he immediately came to his senses, his eyes were serious, and he firmly grabbed Mr. Su's hand holding the wine glass: "Mr. Su, please respect yourself."
"Let go! Otherwise, if I, Su, get angry, the consequences will be very serious."
As he spoke, he winked a few times.
The subordinates in black suits immediately came over and grabbed Zhao Mingyang.
Seeing her boyfriend being pulled hard by several people, Ou Xin was a little anxious. She quickly ran over and hugged Zhao Mingyang's arm to smooth things over: "Uncle Su, Zhao is ignorant, don't be angry with him."
At the same time, he looked at Fu Yang and said in a complaining tone: "Isn't it just a glass of wine? Business banquets always involve such entertainment. Why are you so unique?"
Hahaha!
Mr. Su burst out laughing: "Xiaoxin is still sensible and knows how rich people like us communicate."
He turned to look at Fu Yang: "Boy, let me tell you clearly. I have fallen in love with your girlfriend! You can make a price. You know, if you stay with me for one night, I can give you one million! One million,
Do you know? It should be enough for you to eat and drink for several years. There were some poor boys and poor lovers who agreed to my conditions before."
Mr. Su waved his hands, proudly. He also showed Fu Yang and Wei Ke the expensive Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.
call……
Fu Yang let out a sigh of relief and laughed angrily: "Hahaha. I, Fu Yang, have been traveling in the world for several years, and someone actually said that I could buy my wife for one million for a night? Alas, such an insult would probably be received by someone with a cruel personality.
I'm going to kill your whole family. I have a better personality and won't anger others."
Saying that, Fu Yang slowly raised his hand...
"No! Fu Yang doesn't want it!"
Lao Zhao suddenly yelled.
Um?!
Fu Yang frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhao Mingyang.
He was a little dissatisfied - could it be that his brother would actually stop him for the sake of work benefits? Beg for mercy for this damn pretentious Mr. Su?
In that case, Fu Yang will be very disappointed.
Fortunately, the next moment, Zhao Mingyang continued: "Fu Yang, don't... don't make it too bloody, just be subtle. I know that he has offended you so much and will never end well. But I and I
Ah Xin has never seen anyone kill anyone, so we are still a little scared."
Fu Yang was stunned.
Then he burst into laughter, but the unhappiness in his heart also disappeared - it turned out that Lao Zhao was not asking for mercy, but just to prevent himself from getting bloody and bloody, which would frighten him and his girlfriend.
"Don't worry, am I that cruel..."
The moment the last word "huh" came out of his mouth, Fu Yang took action and slapped Mr. Su on the face like lightning.
Snapped!!!
There was a very clear sound, and just by hearing it, you knew it must be very painful. And the huge force sent his whole body flying...
He fell to the ground with a bang and screamed in pain. The red wine in his hand also spilled all over his body.
"Ouch, it hurts me to death. Damn you little brat! I didn't expect that you are actually a martial artist. Okay, okay, I, Mr. Su, am a little mistaken. However, even if you know some martial arts, you still have to go out sideways today.
"
Mr. Su was wailing in pain and waving his hands to several of his subordinates to attack Fu Yang...
Those guys were still hesitating. Fu Yang raised his hand again!
Bang bang bang bang!
Continuous slaps sounded, and several people flew out like kites with broken strings.
Mr. Su, who had just stood up, felt his eyes blurred and had only time to say: "Ah! Damn..."
He was knocked to the ground and was pinned down by several subordinates. It was absolutely painful. At the same time, he shouted for help: "Save me, Old Tang, save me!"
Ho!
The old man in Tang suit suddenly opened his eyes, and there was actually black mist lingering inside. He waved his hand fiercely in that direction! It was as if there was an invisible force, pulling up several subordinates who were pressing on Mr. Su, and lifted them apart