King Jindao, his brother-in-law, in-laws, and Wang Xiaojun and others went upstairs and entered a big bag. The waiter seemed to have received special instructions and kept serving the wine on the table. In a short while, a table of more sumptuous wine and dishes were set up.

But what was inconsistent with the atmosphere was that no one spoke since these people entered the door. King Jindao silently invited Wang Xiaojun to the main seat and sat down at the bottom. At this time, the food was ready, and the people at the table looked at me and I looked at you, and there was not even a starter.

Wang Xiaojun didn't know what this table of wine meant, was a letter of war? a banquet for breaking up? or something, he couldn't help but say, "That..."

Xiong Wen waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about anything Chairman Xiao Wang, we are convinced."

Wang Xiaojun hesitated and said, "What does it mean?"

Xiong Wen said, "We have reflected on ourselves just now. We shouldn't have invited you from all the way to make trouble for us."

Seeing that someone started to say good things, Wang Xiaojun said unhappy: "It's not because of this..."

Xiong Wen said, "I understand, if you are willing to join, you have the heart to make friends, but we old guys are so arrogant. You slapped us all over. You slapped us with nothing else. I'll just say those words to me, I'll revenge you first."

Wang Xiaojun said, "My brain is congested, and I forgot what you said."

Qin Xianglin said: "He said you would be bullshit if you don't have your grandpa."

Xiong Wen said angrily: "You, who is surnamed Qin, are you still making trouble here, aren't you?"

Qin Xianglin waved his hand and said, "I'm not talking about you, I'll misunderstand it. To be honest, I had the same idea as you at the beginning, but later I saw it. Chairman Xiao Wang has ten skills and only talks about three points of pomp. He is low-key. We take others modest and behave in a guilty way. This beat is worthy of being beaten." Qin Xianglin stood up and said, "Chairman Xiao Wang, you think we are cheap or bullying the weak or being strong, but I'll convince you just by your skills."

Wang Xiaojun has been a soft-hearted person since he was a child. When the two old men said good things, his face turned red. The virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young that had been passed down for 5,000 years in China all appeared. He really regretted it. The old man in this table was almost 1,000 years old, and he slapped him on the ground with a big slap. If he hadn't been really frustrated, he wouldn't have done such a thing before.

King Jindao stuttered: "Xiaojun, I am indeed wrong with this matter today. I won't talk about you as a little brat for now. I shouldn't have pulled you in because of my private affairs. You have beaten and scolded you now. Do you think you are still willing to recognize me as a friend?"

Wang Xiaojun blushed and said, "Don't say that, Senior Wang, I've also drank a few more drinks..."

Tang Sisi said: "Don't you have not started drinking yet?"

Wang Xiaojun said in surprise: "I can't find a step, either?"

Everyone laughed in embarrassment.

Wang Xiaojun then said sincerely: "I was impulsive, and I agreed to ask me to settle the matter. But I didn't say a word and asked me to leave the stage. What I promised was to let me be the starring actor. In the end, you didn't even let me perform. Am I angry?"

Everyone laughed and felt that this sentence was sincere.

Qin Xianglin said: "If you are not arrogant or impatient, you will be afraid of the younger generation."

Xiong Wen said impatiently: "You can do anything else? But he is not arrogant or impatient?"

This time, even Wang Xiaojun, Chen Mimi and others laughed.

King Jindao raised his glass and said, "I won't say much. I toast Chairman Xiao Wang for this glass of wine. We will not know each other until we fight."

Wang Xiaojun hurriedly said, "I should respect all seniors."

Xiong Wen glared and said, "It was quite good just now, why did it become hypocritical now? We were beaten by you. We should toast you this glass of wine."

King Jindao said: "Drink and drink, don't mess with this." After a drink, he began to introduce Wang Xiaojun to the people at his deskmate. All the famous Jianjiazi in Hebei are inevitably praising each other for a long time. Today, they suffered a defeat together. No matter who they introduced, they were embarrassed, just like a pyramid den that was being registered by the police.

Wang Xiaojun did not forget his job and said: "After all, how do you plan to solve the problem between Senior Xiong and Senior Qin?"

Qin Xianglin waved his hand and said, "I don't want that piece of land anymore, open a supermarket for him!"

Xiong Wen said unhappily: "Who are you disgusting? Do you really think I took a piece of land in my eyes?"

Qin Xianglin said: "Do you think I'm just seeing it? Today, in front of Chairman Xiao Wang, I'll just leave this in front of you. I will definitely not touch that piece of land. I won't care if you use it to build the toilet and septic tank."

Xiong Wen said, "Is it a pity again? Then I will put my words here, and I don't want that anymore!" He and Qin Xianglin suddenly pointed at the King of Golden Sword together and said, "Why do you want it?"

King Jindao shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want it!"

Wang Xiaojun said speechlessly: "Can I say something?"

"You said." An old man hurriedly put down his chopsticks and wine glasses, and even the one who had his ears cleared was still standing, for fear that he would offend the chairman of the Wushu Association this time.

Wang Xiaojun said: "No matter what you do, the two seniors invest together, and it will be a good story to talk about in the future."

Qin Xianglin said: "That's it. Lao Xiong and I will pay for it and open a supermarket!"

Xiong Wen said: "It's better to open a gym."

Qin Xianglin said: "You have to fight with me, right?"

Xiong Wen smiled and said, "No this time, I really think your idea is more reliable than mine. After hearing your words, I feel that a bag of soy sauce and two bottles of vinegar every day has no development."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere finally reached the extreme.

King Jindao sighed to Wang Xiaojun: "I had known that I would have started the battle as soon as I came, and it took me a long time to do it!"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Mr. Wang, although we are martial arts people, we can't really decide who has the biggest fist?" There is a reason for him to say this. It turned out that Wang Xiaojun suddenly thought that he would fight Mianyue for the Wushu Association in the future, and one day he would fight him face to face. If martial arts people really believe in "fist is the truth", that would not be good for him!

The deskmate was stunned when he heard this, Xiong Wen said, "Chairman Xiao Wang underestimated us again. We surrendered because we were in the wrong, and we still understand the principle of being powerful and unable to surrender."

Wang Xiaojun smiled and said, "I'm talking too much, so I'll punish myself for a drink."

The King of Golden Knife said warmly: "Together."

Halfway through the meal, more than half of the people were drinking and started to toast each other. Wang Xiaojun and a few old men gave you a "Chairman Wang" at first, and I was kind to you, "Old Senior". After drinking, I simply called you brothers and brothers, and claimed that they had changed to "brother me"... The people in the room were drinking and happy.

Hu Tailai sighed: "Wine is such a good thing. No matter how hard you can fight, no one will mess with you, but drinking can make the old man become a brother."

At this time, Wang Xiaojun's phone rang, and his red head and swollen face sprayed with alcohol and answered, "Hey...what's the matter? I'm drinking with my brother..." As the other party said something, Wang Xiaojun suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "You say it again!"

When the people in the room heard his tone, they put down their wine glasses. The King of Golden Knife said carelessly: "Who is this looking for trouble with my brother? I will slap him to death!"

Wang Xiaojun signaled him not to shout, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go find you right away!" He hung up the phone and asked King Jindao, "Do you have a shopping mall here?"

King Jindao said: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can you find someone to take me?"

King Jindao waved his hand and called his eldest disciple in, instructing him: "Brother Xiaojun, no matter where he goes, you will be responsible for sending and connecting."

Wang Xiaojun said: "Old man, I'll leave in advance if I have an urgent matter. I'll say goodbye to you in the evening."

The King of Golden Knife pressed his hand on his shoulder and said, "Okay, if you have any local affairs, please tell my disciple to do it."

Wang Xiaojun bowed his hands and walked out. Xiong Wen and Qin Xianglin had already drunk too much. When they saw Wang Xiaojun leaving, they staggered out with their backs. Xiong Wen raised his neck and shouted, "Jun'er, are your martial arts association still recruiting people?"

Wang Xiaojun looked back at him and said half jokingly and half seriously: "Go to take the exam honestly next year."

Xiong Wen nodded: "Hey, come on."

Qin Xianglin smiled and waved, "Goodbye, brother."

Chen Mimi walked out and shook her head and said, "What kind of generation is this Xiaojun, what's the matter?"

Wang Xiaojun shook a few times, and he really drank a lot. Chen Mimi hurriedly supported him. Wang Xiaojun said in a serious tone that was obviously inconsistent with his body's drunkenness: "Someone called and said that a young girl left me a message, but she would only tell me after meeting her. I will go to see this person now."

"Oral message?" Everyone was puzzled. In this era when a mobile phone could hook up with the whole world, this word sounds a bit strange and adds a bit of mystery.

Chen Mimi said: "You suspect this girl is..."

Wang Xiaojun nodded: "I suspect it is Qingqing." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!