"I think you are three idiots. Let's sleep in the same bed. It's shameless!"

Zhou Qian frowned and cursed again.

"You scold me again!" Zhao Haiyan was angry.

Chen Ping quickly pulled the furious Zhao Haiyan back, shook his head and said: "Forget it, why bother with her? Let's go in first."

Zhao Haiyan cursed a few more times, then turned around and followed Chen Ping and Liu Hao to prepare to go in.

Then Han Chong sneered and asked: "Chen Ping, don't tell me you want to go in?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Chen Ping turned around and shrugged naturally.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter, and Han Chong laughed up and down, stepped forward and patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, saying: "Chen Ping, do you know where this is? Do you know what this place is for tonight?"

"Tongquelou, don't you know how to read?"

Chen Ping pointed to a few big characters on the brick wall.

Forehead?

Han Chong was startled, a word stuck in his throat, his face was uncertain, and he said: "Yes, this is the Tongque Tower, but not just anyone can enter. Besides, everyone is here for tonight's banquet.

They are big shots and bosses from Kyoto, and there are many big entrepreneurs from Shangjiang. Why are you a loser going in here? If you are worried about your wife Jiang Wan, you can wait at the door. I am kind-hearted and can help you.

Get three chairs over here."

The implication is very simple. If you, Chen Ping, can't get in, you can only wait at the door.

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!