"Mr. Wu, don't joke. We are the one who has flooded the Dragon King Temple."

Hearing Wu Bei's words, Yao Ping, who was still full of energy just now, started sweating on his forehead, rubbing his hands and laughing.

"That's right, you must understand this principle when you meet a mountain and worship a god or burn incense when you see a temple!"

Wu Bei's expression of his head, his smiley look, made Yao Ping feel a little nervous.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, you have heard my elder brother's words just now. The 28-point account we mentioned before is probably unrealistic. He is the boss of Tiger Roar, and a word is a must! To be honest, when he was present, I didn't even have the qualification to serve the table."

Wang Shun stood behind Wu Bei very quickly.

In one sentence, Wu Bei was pushed to the top of his power.

"Mr. Wu, let's make a long-term plan to discuss whether it's good or not. I'm not afraid of my eyes."

Yao Ping hunched down his back and pretended to slap himself in the mouth.

"Tonight we will only make friends and not talk about things. If you are happy, we will continue to eat and drink. If you think the money is a bit unfair, then we will change places to eat and drink by ourselves."

Wu Bei waved his hand again, not giving the other party a chance to finish his words.

After a few seconds of silence, Yao Ping gritted his teeth and nodded with a pale face: "Okay, listen to Mr. Wu, don't go back if you don't get drunk!"

"Just kidding, how big our stomachs can make you waste extravagantly, so you can just have a few home-cooked fried food."

After learning that this guy was the friend Wang Shun was talking about for scrap recycling, Wu Bei had actually lost interest in sitting down. Of course, in order to pursue greater profits and to teach Yao Ping a lesson, he deliberately put on this difficult appearance.

"No need to save money for me, Mr. Wu, it is my honor to be able to sit with you today. The waiter, as Mr. Wu ordered, serve all the dishes."

Yao Ping, who accidentally kicked the iron plate, was now cursing that he had no eyesight, and he was left with a pitiful look for help from Han Ke.

"Brother Wu, I will bring you a cup. Everything in this world is always a coincidence.."

Han Ke also felt the atmosphere a bit awkward, and he accompanied the smile on his face to smooth things over.

"You can drink alcohol, but talk about something else!"

Wu Bei grabbed the wine glass and directly dispelled the other party's thoughts.

In this way, a drink party that should have been enjoyable became particularly strange because Yao Ping's basket packing became. It was estimated that except for Wang Hailong, who was feasting, everyone else was a little distracted.

More than two hours later, seeing that Wang Hailong was burping, Wu Bei stretched and stood up and said goodbye to Han Ke.

"Mr. Wu, cooperation matters..."

Yao Ping laughed dryly in a loss.

"I'm looking for Wang Shun about cooperation. He has full power for Hu Xiao, but Shunzi, remember, don't damage Boss Yao's businessman's label."

Wu Bei waved goodbye with a smile.

Walking out of the restaurant, a breeze hits the face, and Wang Hailong burps comfortably again.

"Brother Long's appetite is true, and his mouth has not stopped all night."

Sun Ze gave a thumbs up with admiration.

Men are often so wonderful. Respect can arise in an instant, and contempt can also be dazed. The reason why one person respects another is unreasonable. It can be because of a good alcohol tolerance and a large appetite, or because he can flirt with girls and sex.

"The main thing on the back is all vegetarian dishes, otherwise I can make it for another half an hour."

Wang Hailong muttered while picking his teeth, feeling like he suffered a great loss.

"Brother Wu..."

After a few steps, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind his head.

Wu Bei looked back and never expected it to be Qi Jinlong.

Since Wang Junqi was imprisoned and his intermediary was destroyed, Qi Jinlong seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter whether he was an acquaintance or a stranger, he had never seen him again. Even the police set up a net of heaven and earth, but never dug up any clues about him.

Wu Bei once believed that this kid had probably escaped from Chong City.

"You are so brave."

After scanning the other person's eyes up and down, Wu Bei sneered and raised his lips.

"Is it okay to borrow a step to speak?"

Qi Jinlong's fingers were the shade of the tree not far away.

"Talk."

Wu Beiting walked straight over without any worries.

I haven't seen each other for a while, this guy has obviously lost a lot of weight. His black eyes are as deep as a panda, his cheekbones are high and raised, and his pretty straight waist is also much more hunched. He is wearing a thin sweatshirt and shivering in the wind.

"Plop!"

While Wu Bei was observing him, the guy suddenly knelt directly at Wu Bei's feet.

"Don't make this happen. If you apologize, or go back to Tiger Roar, you can avoid opening your mouth!"

Wu Bei took a step back and moved his body horizontally to avoid Qi Jinlong's kowtow.

"Brother Wu, I know that nothing is useful now, but please help me. Wang Lin has been pregnant for several months and has been working day and night recently. She is in great physical loss. I just sent her to the hospital. The doctor said that our child may be almost unable to be saved. Please lend me a little money to help me save the child."

Qi Jinlong held the ground with his hands, and his forehead was like pounding garlic and slamming his head against the ground and cried...
Chapter completed!