When Tong Shao was having fun, someone suddenly got patted on his back.

"Who?" Mr. Tong turned around.

"Tong Yuan is your father? Come here, I'll have something to ask you." A young man smiled and shouted.

"My dad, if you have something to do, come and find me a fuck?" Mr. Tong cursed: "Go and stay away from me!"

"Why don't you understand human words?!" The young man pulled Mr. Tong's collar and pulled him out of the bar.

"Hulala!"

The friends who came together immediately stood up, some picked up the wine bottle, and some rushed forward to argue with the double-quan horseman.

"Damn it, let me open my eyes." The leading man pointed at Mr. Tong's friend and scolded: "This matter has nothing to do with you, do you understand?"

"Who are you scolding?!" A male classmate of Mr. Tong was about to step forward.

"Bang!"

The two strong men blocked him and directly held him. When the latter saw what he was holding, he didn't dare to shout on the spot.

...

Ten minutes later, the private room upstairs.

Shuangquan lowered his head and ate the watermelon.

"What are you going to do? What does my father's business have to do with me?" Mr. Tong shouted anxiously.

"Bang bang bang!"

The leading man stepped forward and punched him in Tong Shao's face, which made his nostrils bleeding from the spot.

"saliva!"

Shuangquan turned his head and spit out the watermelon seeds, and greeted him expressionlessly: "Come on, give me the phone."

Mr. Tong was beaten so hard that his eyes were blurred. Just as he was about to get up and scold him, a shiny military stinger was placed on his neck.

"If you want...you need a phone call...you just say you want a phone call...why are you trying to hit someone?" Mr. Tong replied with a timid look, lowered his head and took out his cell phone: "I'll give it to you...you..."

Shuangquan glanced at Mr. Tong, sat on the sofa, and used his phone to dial Tong Yuan's number.

"Hello?!"

"Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?" Tong Yuan's voice sounded.

"Boss Tong, I'm both good."

"…!" Tong Yuan was stunned.

"A coincidence, I went to the bar to play and met your son by chance. He got drunk and fought with someone else. I helped me." Shuangquan asked with a smile, "How about it, you bring it back for him?"

"Dad, they're going to mess with me!" Mr. Tong lay on the ground and shouted.

Tong Yuan listened to Shuangquan's words, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are a little dirty, right?"

"You don't look for me, I miss you, I just happen to be here to have some drinks." Shuangquan responded in a concise manner: "I'm waiting for you in Oriental Charm 209. If you don't come, I won't take your son away."

After saying this, Shuangquan hung up his phone directly.

...

Zhejiang j.

Luo Jiajun drank red wine depressedly, shook his head and said to Liao Ang, "I haven't believed it for more than a month, I guess Xiaoze will not come back to help us."

"This is for sure, because his wings are hard and he won't get any benefits from you. It's a bit unreasonable for him to come back to trek in this muddy water." Liao Ang said softly: "Shen Tianze will definitely feel that as long as you and Luo Jiahong don't have a male and female separation, Jiahong will not focus all his attention on him, so he can continue to cultivate and do a good job of the company."

"... He doesn't help me, a large part of the reason is that there are too many people opposing it within Shengshi Marriott." Luo Jiajun responded softly: "It's hard for him to make a decision."

"Excusation." Liao Ang shook his head and responded: "Chen Tianze has always been the only one in Shengshi Marriott. Even in the past four years since he entered, Lu Tao did not dare to sit in the first transaction temporarily. I can say responsibly that Chen Tianze can only think or not think about this matter. There is no internal pressure at all in these two results."

Luo Jiajun was silent when he heard the sound, and did not argue or explain to Ozawa. He only changed the topic and said: "You can't make Jiahong feel comfortable in the big elbow. He is eager to achieve political achievements and want to stop him."

"You mean to make some noise and grab his braid?" Liao Ang asked.

"Yes!" Luo Jiajun nodded and responded, and directly drank the glass of red wine.

...

Oriental charm slow shake.

Shuangquan sat on the sofa eating dried fruits, holding the phone and said to Bao Wenduo, "Well, people are in my room... Haha, don't worry! Tong Yuan looks like hell, but in fact he is not a dog, he is timid. Yes, didn't he get hit twice a while ago? Yes, he didn't dare to report the case. Well, let's eat him... I understand what you mean, but now you can't raise the price with him now, you have to clean him up first before he can fiddle with him. Haha, you can really joke. As soon as Aoy starts, Da L will crack down on him. Many people have been arrested. Who can Tong Yuan find? Yes, there are no people here now. Well, I know, I will try my best to negotiate with him tonight. OK, that's it."

After chatting with Bao Wenduo on the phone for less than five minutes, Shuangquan hung up the phone, placed the phone on the table, looked up at Mr. Tong and said, "You also advised your father. If he hadn't been ignorant, would you say you could have been punched several times?"

Mr. Tong was fiddled like a prisoner by everyone, squatting at the door of the toilet with his head in his arms, and did not dare to say anything.

"You have to think so. Only when your father sells the company can he have money to support you in the business and to take the lead. You have to force him. If he doesn't sell it, you will hang himself, and you will beat your mother. If he does it a few times, he will be honest." The leading young man teased very badly.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the sound.

In the corridor on the second floor, a young man wearing a sports hoodie and fair-skinned led more than a dozen people upstairs, turned his head and ordered: "209, go."

...

About ten seconds later.

"Bang!"

The door of the private room in 209 was suddenly kicked open. Li Yelin wore a mask on his face, touched the chick on his head with his right hand, and led more than a dozen people into the house.

Shuangquan looked up and was stunned: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this 210?" Li Yelin asked with his neck stretched out.

"This is 209." Shuangquan frowned and replied.

"Where is the 210?" Li Yelin walked forward a few steps and came to the marble table.

"Haha, where do you think you can be, and you can still be on the third floor?" The other leader replied speechlessly.

"Ah! That's too far, I'm too lazy to leave." Li Yelin suddenly picked up the beer bottle on the table and pulled his neck across his hands: "Brothers, let's practice in 209 first!"

"What the hell are you saying?!" Shuangquan was stunned.

"Bang!"

Li Yelin smacked a bottle of wine on Shuangquan's head.

At the same time, a young man close to the door waved his hand to Mr. Tong and said, "Go away, close the door."

"Fuck your mother, are you sick? I told you, this is 210... You have found the wrong person!" Shuangquan cursed hysterically.

"Hulala!"

Li Yelin, who came to DaL, led everyone to press Shuangquan and others on the sofa, and started fucking with each other.
Chapter completed!