Brother Dao's obvious dissatisfaction made Wu Bei feel dissatisfied in an instant.

As a relatively successful half-baked social person, since his debut, Wu Bei has faced an opponent that is either a company boss or a famous tycoon. He really doesn't care much about this small nightclub. The reason why he just kept talking softly was that he didn't want to make a big difference in the conflict.

And let Xu Nuo leave first, it was not that he felt so awesome, but that he was worried that the other party would drink too much and then make something wrong that he shouldn't have.

"Brother Dao, it's not a big deal. Just be proud of me, for my brother's sake."

Mosquitoes also agree with the plug-in and mix-up department.

"What is a big deal? I'll tease my sister on my territory and say sorry, it's okay? Even if your brother comes, I'll do it."

Brother Dao turned his head and asked.

"Brother, what are we going to do with the wine tutor? I'll do it all the way, right?"

Wu Bei squeezed out a smile and continued.

"Do you have any objection?"

Brother Dao interrupted without saying a word, and his domineering tone was really unhappy.

"Okay, okay, Brother Dao said, let's do whatever we say, Brother Wu, stop saying anything."

Fearing that Wu Bei had another fire, the mosquito agreed and winked at Wu Bei's hint.

In desperation, the two brothers had to set up and follow Brother Dao and his gang to the second floor.

While going up the steps, Diana carries Brother Dao's arm intimately and whispers from time to time, saying that if these two are really simple brother-sister relationships, the fool probably won't believe it.

Staring at Brother Dao's concave back of his head, Wu Bei hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​calling other brothers in the family for support. They didn't care about this matter at all. Moreover, with the current level of Hu Xiao Company, it would be stumbling when it was heard from him.

Just now Mosquito told him that Brother Dao is the owner of this store and he is very clear about his work in Jincheng. He is not a famous big shot, but he is very difficult and has many outstanding achievements. As for the details, Mosquito has no time to say too much. In short, it is roughly the meaning is that this person is not easy to mess with.

After a while, I arrived at a magnificent private room.

Brother Dao pointed to the high and low wine bottles on the coffee table and spoke expressionlessly: "Since you like to drink, drink more. As long as you three drink all of them, I pretend that nothing happened today, they are all in the world. I just left enough face for you guys downstairs."

After glanced at all kinds of foreign wines and beers, at least there were many bottles. Wu Bei's face immediately became ugly. He made all these things, and even if they were killed, they would be useless.

"I won't drink it!"

Xu Nuo, who was confused, seemed to suddenly sober up, took out his black work permit from his arms and slapped it on the table.

"Is the whole country going on? Haha, I'm scared to death."

Brother Dao glanced at him sideways, then raised his head and curled his lips: "You can't scare me like this thing. As long as I don't make trouble, you are not as important as the temporary workers in the police station in my eyes. I don't want me to report to your unit's door with big words tomorrow and shout for justice. I advise you to sit down and talk to me."

"Brother, it's not a big deal, there's no need to force anyone to death. I'll do this bottle of wine. Give each other a face. Let's just leave it alone, okay?"

Wu Bei quickly grabbed Xu Nuo's work permit, picked up a bottle of foreign wine, and pulled the cork open with sincerity.

"Either you lie down and go out after drinking, or I will use other ways to help you lie down and go out! My place is not big, but there are many high school students who often come to play, and there are many junior high school students. Those little guys don't understand the importance. In March, I was stabbed to death here. It seems that the director of the Commercial Bureau or the section chief came. You should have heard of this little mosquito."

Brother Dao shook his head and looked at the mosquito with a firm attitude.

"Brother Dao..."

The mosquito swallowed his mouth and his constipated expression proved that the other party had no lies.

"Brother, all the kids from No. 26 Middle School are at the door. If you need it, they can come in at any time."

A follower walked up to Brother Dao and whispered.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the audience to hear it clearly.

"What's the hurry? The little mosquito is here? Could it be that it's impossible to end?"

Brother Dao waved his hand carelessly.

"Okay, brother."

"Bang!"

The subordinate smiled and shrank his head, and then stepped back, causing a black object to fall to the ground seemingly unintentionally.

Although the other party quickly put it away, Wu Bei still recognized it at a glance and actually used the imitation of June 4th pistol.

Seeing this scene, the promise that was just now exclaimed and turned off the fire instantly.

"Drink, we will definitely not be able to drink anymore. Even if Brother Dao cuts my head and pours it in, we don't have that large amount. Is there any other way to remedy it?"

Wu Bei paused and asked questions in a humble tone.

"What do you think of sister?"

Brother Dao blinked at Diana sitting next to him.

"What? Just leave if you can't drink, but you have to go out naked. I like to look at men's abdominal muscles, don't you have to do it?"
Chapter completed!