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It seemed too lazy to talk to Zhao Yongqi anymore, Qian Qiming stood up with a smile, waved his fists and said, "Anyway, I will lead the team this time. If I dare to make trouble for me, I will beat you to death."

"I'll go, this male god is easy to bully, right? Everyone dares to fist at me! Sooner or later, slice all of you into the hot pot." Zhao Yongqi glared at him angrily, but it didn't work.

Seeing Qian Qiming leaving, Zhao Yongqi turned around and shouted: "Old guy, let's go out to eat roast duck later, will you go?"

"You are here. You are older and not as energetic as you young people. And I also want to talk to the foreign affairs here about the details of tomorrow's publicity meeting. You can go by yourself, be careful, don't drink too much, there is still some serious matters tomorrow." Qian Qiming turned around with a smile and said, then waved to Zhao Yongqi and turned to leave the room.

After sending Qian Qiming away, Xiao Baozi was about to go back and occupy his exclusive position, but he didn't expect that the two waiters who had eaten and drunk had already taken the lead. He was already lying on the person who believed they were exclusive to them, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

The helpless little bun could only rub against Zhao Yongqi, sit down next to him, touched the spotted head, pouted his mouth and said to the handsome face in front of him, "They are so sticky that they have no place to sit."

"Hahaha..." Looking at the cute look of the little woman, Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but reach out and pinched the delicate bun face, and said with a smile: "That's better than this. How about we eat dog meat hotpot later?"

"No!" He opened Zhao Yongqi's bad hand and glared at him fiercely. Xiao Baozi simply hugged the spots in his arms. No matter how the resentful spots twisted and twisted, he pointed to her little head and said, "You can't always be so sticky brother Qi, he belongs to someone else."

"Wang!" seemed to be fighting for sovereignty, and Bando roared softly, as if protesting.

"Ah, you dare not behave? What does your sister say? What do you have to listen to! Brother Qi is someone else's husband!" Xiao Baozi was excited and competed with Yi Erha for Zhao Yongqi's ownership.

Looking speechlessly at her cute little woman fighting with the dog she raised, the male god no longer knew what to use to describe her mood, so she simply shook her head, too lazy to pay attention to the alternative quarrel of the dog barking, and picked up the information brought by Qian Qiming and looked it out.

In less than two hours, at almost five o'clock, Zhao Yongqi's room started to get lively again. After a nap, the men and women in good spirits gathered here again, preparing to go out to eat roast duck together. Of course, the two waiters ran around and wanted to avoid Feifei and Tianrandai who were chasing them, but after a few moments, they still fell into the hands of the two little slimes, and naturally they could not escape the fate of being rounded and pinched.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, a group of people who didn't want to be hungry on the road, with the help of the crew's external affairs, squeezed into the large business car directly, and under the escort of Wen Chenglong and others, they went directly to their destination.

After more than an hour of stopping and walking, Zhao Yongqi and his group sat in the private room, laughing and preparing to wait for the food.

Everyone sitting together was their own people, so they naturally had no scruples when they spoke. Not even a minute after just sitting down, Cheng He and Zhao Yongqi started to argue again.

"I said Xiao Qi, people can't be so stingy, right?" Cheng He waved his arms and said sincerely: "The one sitting here is not you old, but you are young. You should respect the elderly and the young ones you love the young. Do you understand?"

"I'll go!" Zhao Yongqi, who raised his fingers in an instant, glared at Cheng He and cursed, "Then according to your bitch theory, from now on, this male god can only speak equally with the guys born on the same year, month and day? Believe it or not, I will tear you down on the spot."

"Hahaha..." The laughter of a group of brothers suddenly sounded, and they praised the bitch's new theory.

Cheng He, who was proud, didn't care about threats such as demolishing them alive. After so many years of burying them alive, he didn't see the male god digging a hole. After bowing back to everyone, the bitch He immediately turned to Zhao Yongqi who was angry and said righteously: "Look, the eyes of the masses are sharp. Do you know why your brother He is so popular? It's because your brother He is talking about golden and jade-like words."

"I won't eat anymore, I won't eat anymore!" Zhao Yongqi, who jumped up suddenly, rolled up his sleeves, and even though he was pulled by Li Chen and Lin Xin, he was still like an old ox dragging a broken car. He was approaching Cheng He who was laughing loudly, "If you don't kill you a bastard today, it won't be delicious if you eat anything!"

"Come on, Frog Oppa!" The most popular natural daze immediately jumped up excitedly and waved his jade arms, waving his flag to Zhao Yongqi, and shouting. It seemed that he really wanted to see how he could demolish Cheng He alive.

Li Chen couldn't hold on to it, so he simply didn't bother to fight each other with the two bitches.

As soon as the big black bull let go, the male god had already rushed to the bitch He, directly pressing his wider "sexy body" and giving him a desperate meal.

Although Cheng He screamed and made Zhao Yongqi feel quite happy, for some reason, he always felt that he had lost, which made the handsome face of the male god full of smelly expressions.

Soon, the waiter pushed the door and entered, and the live cutting performance began, which made Cheng He escape.

Unlike others who order at most two roast ducks at a table, Zhao Yongqi, a private room, three chefs and ten roast ducks came in at once.

When I first came here, when Zhao Yongqi asked for ten, the waiter was stunned. Now he probably knew how big the male god's stomach was, and he was not that fussy.

When the emperor is a great emperor, no matter how hard he tries, he has to finish the meal. For Zhao Yongqi, this cannot be changed like a golden rule. Once the food is ahead, no matter how great the hatred is, it will be after the meal is finished.

In fact, Zhao Yongqi himself likes this kind of food, which is simple but delicious, so every time someone proposes to eat roast duck, he never refuses.

Two hours later, everyone was eating. While they were joking, Zhao Yongqi's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket and just glanced at it. Zhao Yongqi said to himself with a strange feeling: "Hmm? It's Zana's cell phone, how could he call me?"

Although he was a little questioned, Zhao Yongqi did not hesitate and stood up and walked to the relatively quiet sand side. After answering, he smiled and said, "How could a long-legged beauty remember to call your dearest brother Xiao Qi?"

"Brother Xiao Qi, you have to save me." The first sentence Zana said immediately made Zhao Yongqi's smile disappear. He could clearly hear that the girl seemed to be crying at this moment.

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