Chapter 90: I hope you don't bother me

The third floor is a bar, and the environment inside is relatively elegant and quiet.

"Handsome guy, how about treating me to a drink?"

A charming voice suddenly came from his ears. Zhao Jianhui turned his head and looked at the beauty who sat down beside him without permission. He said impatiently: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of treating someone to drink."

"Handsome guy, I'll get used to it!"

The woman said and moved her body to Zhao Jianhui.

"Miss, I prefer drinking alone, I hope you don't disturb me."

Zhao Jianhui's face turned cold.

"snort!"

The woman finally stood up, walked away angrily, and cursed in a low voice, "What a fool!"

Looking at the beauty leaving, Zhao Jianhui smiled helplessly at Zhou Wanyi who was deliberately sitting opposite him. This was the third young girl who took the initiative to chat with him, and Zhou Wanyi was indeed more eye-catching than her. I'm afraid there were eleven or two men driven away by her like a fly.

It takes some effort to divide a big chapter into a small chapter. In the past, some readers always complained that it was too expensive if the big chapters cost a lot of money. In fact, the total amount of money spent by big chapters and small chapters is the same. Anyway, how many words a book has, even if it is divided into one chapter at the end, it is still a three-point standard for a thousand words. Haha, it is probably impossible to feel the cut with a zero knife. In order to take care of this part of the readers, Youlong's book divides the big chapters into small chapters, but it is really a bit troublesome. It has to take care of the readers' feelings and the ups and downs of the chapters, which is very brain-struggled.

A luxurious restaurant, exquisite tableware, and a very exquisite table of flavored dishes. The woman who was just now was sitting beside her, and a strong fragrance came from time to time.

This artistic conception is very beautiful.

If it weren't for Duan Peng sitting opposite him, Luo Bingzhang would have felt very comfortable, as if he had returned to the style of a playboy before being imprisoned.

However, he has not completely lost his mind. This feeling is enough to be remembered, and now he is already confused when he thinks about it. That seems to be a very distant thing. Luo Bingzhang is just a piece that is useful in the eyes of others.

Otherwise, why would Duan Peng have to worry about currying himself? He arranged for women and invited him to dinner. It would be that he changed his temperament and did good deeds, right?

"Boss Duan, I've been drinking almost all the time. If you have anything, let's just say it. What do you want to get from me?" The other party, wouldn't he know that he had nothing, right? The more this happened, Luo Bingzhang felt more and more strange in his heart. What exactly did Duan Peng want to do?

"Haha..." Duan Peng smiled, his eyes faintly passing by the woman sitting next to Luo Bingzhang. The woman stood up very clearly, twisted her plump butt and walked out.

"Brother Luo, although I don't know very well about the Luo family, I probably heard about it." Duan Peng kindly poured a glass of wine for Luo Bingzhang, and then continued: "Now Mr. Luo has to breathe a sigh of relief. Could it be that you are willing to have such a large amount of money in the hands of others?"

Luo Bingzhang looked at him quietly and didn't say anything. He knew that Duan Peng must have some more details.

Duan Peng looked at Luo Bingzhang with a sharp look, "I can help you get your property... Of course, I am also a person who can't get up early without profit. As for the conditions - I want one-third of all your property, and in addition, I will leave your sister-in-law and the men living in your house to me for treatment."

If Duan Peng said it was useless, Luo Bingzhang might have suspected that he had other purposes. Now Duan Peng spoke loudly and asked for one-third of the Luo family's property. Luo Bingzhang felt relieved. Although this money is not a decimal, if he can't get it, no matter how much money it is, it's someone else's. What's the significance to him?

"How do you help me? The old man won't give me the money. We are more than a dozen brothers and sisters, even..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Now you just need to go to the hospital to accompany Mr. Luo." Duan Peng smiled and said with confidence.

Luo Bingzhang nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

When Duan Peng heard him agree, he laughed: "Young Master Luo is happy, but we have to be a villain first and a gentleman..." As he said that, he raised his hand and patted it gently. The woman who had just left walked in again and respectfully handed over a few pages of paper that had been printed long ago.

Duan Peng took it and pushed it in front of Luo Bingzhang: "Young Master Luo, if there is no problem, I will sign it. Xiuyu can't wait to accompany you to see the family man. Haha..."

Luo Bingzhang opened and looked, reached out to pick up the pen pressed on the paper, and Long Feifeng signed his name. Before he could put the pen down, someone knocked on the door of the room from outside: "Boss, it's not good. Someone on the fourth floor of Pu's house has caused trouble. The fourth brother has reported your name, but both parties who are causing trouble will not give you any face..."

The entire floor of the fourth floor of New World is full of flavored food, which is mainly for guests who play here to eat when they are hungry. The restaurant in the middle is very large, at least 200 square meters. There is a long table in the middle, and the two sides of the table are made into a booth-like structure. When Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi walked into the restaurant, they found that there were buffets. There seemed to be only three or five people in the restaurant, sitting in a seat not far away, eating and chatting.

There were a lot of food on the table in the middle, including meat, vegetables, pastries and juices, and two waiters stood there at one end of the long table. On a square table in front of them were red wine and wine glasses. The whole scene was a bit like a cold dinner.

Zhao Jianhui was a little hungry. After meeting Li Fen this afternoon, all the passion that was induced was vented on Zhou Wanyi. The huge enthusiasm that this woman burst out after being developed. Coupled with her face that was fascinating and devilish figure, Zhao Jianhui had the urge to be unable to transform into her when she was with her.

Picking up the plate, Zhao Jianhui first gave a full plate of food, then poured himself a glass of juice. Then he also gave Zhou Wanyi a portion, following Da Liu and others behind him, stacking the plates in his hands as high as a hill.

These people attracted the attention of those who were originally eating inside as soon as they came in, but they had never seen any such person as theirs.

In their impression, who hasn't eaten anything that can come to such occasions? Most of the guests are hungry and just drink some red wine, eat a few snacks to put their stomachs on and go out to play. Most of the guests here are gentle men, elegant women are elegant and calm, and they don't think about eating them. Unlike these people, holding a plate and posing for sweeping, they are like starving ghosts.

Although the hospitality didn't say anything, it was obvious that Zhao Jianhui and others had a little wrong look. Zhao Jianhui ignored these things and knew that he was hungry and wanted to eat.

After eating a plate like a wind and cloud, Zhao Jianhui was not full yet, and stood up again with the plate in his hand, preparing to have another plate. Zhou Wanyi glared at him, stretched out her hand and pushed the plate that had not moved a few pieces in front of him into Zhao Jianhui: "Eat this, why do you feel like you haven't eaten at noon?"

"I've eaten, I'm full. Besides, I'm not that in the afternoon... I've consumed the little food I've eaten again when I work?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile at Zhou Wanyi.

"You work? What do you do? Why do I..." Zhou Wanyi said in a small house. Why don't I know what you do? But as she said that, she saw the SS expression on Zhao Jianhui's face, and then she realized what he meant by working. If she didn't, she blushed and spat gently: "Go, I'll know how to talk."

At this time, the two pairs of men and women sitting in the next seat had begun to pay attention to Zhao Jianhui's actions. This cannot be blamed. Zhou Wanyi is really outstanding. Sitting beside Zhao Jianhui, her cute smile and pretty appearance really cannot be avoided by others.

One of the men in a white T-shirts saw Zhou Wanyi and spat at Zhao Jianhui with a smile, then walked to the opposite side of Zhao Jianhui with a glass of wine, and sat down next to Zhou Wanyi. "Sister, don't be afraid, is this guy teasing you and tell your brother I'll vent your anger?"

Zhao Jianhui looked at him with a funny look and asked, "You have something wrong with you? Will I tease her?"

"Haha, that's right. You look like an African refugee and don't even care about food. You don't have time to take care of the beauty. So, our buddy kicks you and takes care of you, don't you object?" He said as he circled his claws behind Zhou Wanyi's shoulders, trying to hug Zhou Wanyi's shoulders.

Zhao Jianhui looked at him with admiration, and even wanted to give her a thumbs up and praise her: "Brother, you are so brave that you dare to mess with the tigress in our family? Only I can hug her pair of fragrant little shoulders. How about you hug me?"

Sure enough, before he could stretch his arm, he felt a pain in his wrist. Zhou Wanyi had already held his five fingers back and folded them hard. The guy immediately shouted and knelt on the ground.

"Get out of here, I dare to be honest, I will make you regret walking in this world." The beautiful man beside him glared at him coldly, but said a harsh word to the man sitting next to him.

The two of them cooperated quite well, and they were simply seamless.

"Brother, this is too full, right? Isn't it just a joke? Is it necessary to be so angry?" The other two men and two women who were sitting on the same piece as the man in a T-shirt walked over at the same time. One of them was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with big shorts on his lower body and his feet were swaying with slippers on his feet.

Another man beside him looked at Zhao Jianhui, but his eyes were filled with anger. Maybe he had never met a man so arrogant in front of him.

Zhao Jianhui smiled at him and glanced at the person's appearance. The most eye-catching thing about this guy is his forehead, which is so bright. He looks like he is not old last year, but he can almost find out how many hairs there are on his head.

"Hmph, I'm just a rustic bun at first glance. Even such a person dares to act wildly in front of Brother Ming? Brother Ming, are you okay? Do you want to ask the fourth brother to repair him well?" The man who was a little defeated didn't say anything. The two girls standing behind him spoke in a very tone.

When Zhao Jianhui heard this, he burst out laughing and nodded and said, "That's great. I've been just trying to repair people for a while. I haven't been repaired for a long time. I don't mind trying to taste the taste of being repaired, as long as you have this ability."

Anyway, they are here to find fault. Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi pretended to be evil people in the third floor below, but when the person they met saw Zhao Jianhui's size, they didn't dare to say anything even if they were angry. Zhou Wanyi even pretended to be a little girl and drove away and chatted with more than a dozen men in front of her. She did not find an excuse to quarrel or fight. Unexpectedly, there were not many people on the fourth floor at all, but this opportunity was easily given. How could Zhao Jianhui let it go?
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