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Chapter 86: Smashed the Bar

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    Chapter 86: Smashed the bar

    In the summer of 2008, Chen Wei threw a brand new Armani suit into the trash can, turned around and smashed the glass on the table.  He crawled under the bed, found the long-lost 2b pencil, and drew a big sun on the wall.

    Lao Wu pointed to the sun on the wall, and excitedly called out the word "day".

    That was the first day Chen Wei was dumped by the coal boss's daughter, and the old five picked up a suit of high quality for nothing.  That suit accompanied Lao Wu in the South and North Wars. It is said that Lao Wu wore this suit to go to Huawei for an interview, and the effect was good.

    When I saw Lao Han standing on the edge of the city wall, wearing a set of Armani, I unconsciously thought of Chen Wei, Lao Wu, and that period of youth that had nowhere to rest.

    The relationship between me and Chen Wei is already very cold. The fifth child was transferred from Xi¡¯an to Shenzhen last year. Now he is a moderate leader of Huawei.  Not still.

    Seeing me in a daze, Lao Han walked up to me and waved at me.

    "Feng Tang, what do you think of this dress?" Old Han stroked his suit with great interest, his narcissism beyond description.

    "Well, it is indeed ten years younger. Old Han, a tie is not a belt, you tie it like a donkey's bridle!"

    Hearing what I said, Lao Han blushed to the base of his ears.

    "Hey, I haven't made this thing before. It took a long time to fix it in the public toilet. I saw it on TV. It looks like this!"

    Lao Han started to untie his tie as he spoke, but for some reason, the tie became tighter and tighter as he pulled it. His face turned purple and he almost committed suicide.

    ?Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I didn¡¯t miss any opportunity to do good deeds, so I hurriedly helped Lao Han untie his tie. Lao Han foamed at the mouth when he was strangled by the tie.

    After the episode, Lao Han threw the tie directly into my hand, saying that he would never touch anything in his life, which was too dangerous.

    Putting away my tie, I took Old Han to the bar.

    To my surprise, there are indeed many soft girls in the bar.

    He took Lao Han to the bar, casually said to Chen Jing, "There are a lot of people today!"

    "I came here after reading the forwarded news in Moments. According to your opinion, those who have forwarded the news will get a 20% discount!" Chen Jing said, pointing behind her, and asked me if I would like some drinks.

    I shook my head, I don't really feel like drinking today.

    Turn around and pull Lao Han out from behind, call Chen Jing to make a cocktail, and hand it to Lao Han casually.

    Lao Han took the wine glass and swallowed it down with a calm expression.

    "Feng Tang, do you have any peanuts?" Lao Han asked.

    I was dumbfounded in an instant, Lao Han is indeed a weirdo, such a lively and cute uncle, and his frankness is surprising.

    He ordered red wine, sat not far from the bar, and drank it bluffing.

    After a while, a woman with heavy make-up sat across from Lao Han. Both of them were masters of masters, and they instantly became one with each other, with fiery eyes.

    Ten minutes later, Lao Han and the woman went out.

    Half an hour later, Lao Han came back alone, and it seemed to take a very short time.

    I helped Chen Jing with the work at the bar, leaving Lao Han to play freely, but judging by his appearance, his backache and back pain were gone.

    Chen Jing brought the wine over, and a man who had drunk too much ran towards Chen Jing. Chen Jing's feet were unsteady, and the tray in his hand flew out, hitting the head of a young man with yellow hair next to him, and the wine flowed down the yellow hair.  The neck fell down and sprinkled all over the floor.

    Huang Mao became angry in an instant, and slammed all the wine glasses on the table, pointed at Chen Jing and cursed loudly, swearing all over the place.

    Chen Jing hurriedly apologized, but the drunken man took the opportunity to grab her buttocks and squeezed her buttocks tightly without letting go.

    Huang Mao jumped up, stood on the table, and clamored to smash the bar.

    Chen Jing also lost her temper at this moment, grabbed the tray from the table, turned around and slapped the drunk man a few times, and the wretched man fell to the ground in an instant.

    Huang Mao became more fierce at this time, yelling at Chen Jing to kill people to pay for their lives.  It can be seen that the yellow-haired man and the wretched man are in the same group. The two play oboe and want to find work in the bar.

    Seeing the situation, other customers got up one after another, boldly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and timid ones went straight out of the bar, unwilling to go through the flood.

    Chen Jing has a strong temper, staring at the yellow hair, with the aura that you are resistant to me.

    Huang Mao was in a hurry at this moment, and ran towards Chen Jing to slap him round.

    "Snapped!"

    There was a crisp sound.

      It was not Chen Jing who covered his face, but Huang Mao.

    Lao Han stood in front of Chen Jing, just in the blink of an eye, as fast as a ghost.

    Huang Mao became angry, and he took out his mobile phone, ready to greet someone.

    Old Han Fei kicked Huang Mao's wrist, and the rich gold hit the ceiling with a crisp sound, and it fell apart.

    But even so, two or three minutes later, the bar crowded in with strong men No. 20 and 30.

    It seems that Huang Mao is not fighting alone, there must be someone who informs him, otherwise this group of people will not come so fast, unless they are prepared and ambushed not far away.

    Things got a little big tonight. If you run a bar well, you really don't know what offended people.

    Old Han threw two peanuts into his mouth and chewed them with a crisp sound. Looking at his expression, he didn't seem to take these people seriously.

    "Who is taking the lead, stand up!" Old Han said forcefully, with a cold face.

    A muscular muscular man dressed in black stood up with a "bang". From his looks, he must be a trainer.

    "How do you fight? Should you come first?" Lao Han threw another peanut, which was the last one in his hand.

    Before Lao Han finished speaking, a group of people rushed forward, and within a few seconds, seven or eight big men had fallen to the ground, all unable to get up.

    The big men were stunned, this lethality was too strong, it was not a level opponent at all, everyone retreated, and no one dared to step forward.

    After a stalemate for tens of seconds, a few more helpers rushed in from the bar. Judging by their hairstyles, they should come from similar backgrounds as Qianchen. He was from the army, and he is strong in Sanda.

    A bald man squeezed in from the crowd. He rolled up his sleeves, with a ferocious expression on his face.

    When seeing Lao Han, the bald head's expression suddenly changed, from ferocious to fearful.

    "Uncle Han, Uncle Xi'an, why is it you?" The bald man dodged his eyes, as if in shock.

    "Baldhead, did you let me mess things up?" Old Han said solemnly.

    "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. I didn't know that Uncle Han was here and disturbed your interest. Is he bald?"

    The bald head bowed when he said this, and his sincere gesture made me have to obey.

    "Baldhead, if you don't rush to the Dragon King Temple, there will be others, what do you think?"

    "Uncle Han, don't worry, with a bald head, the bar will always be safe if the lights are dim!"

    The bald head patted his chest, and a bunch of younger brothers behind him stared at the bald head in disbelief.

    "That's the best, don't forget, uncle will save face for you, get out!"

    As soon as Lao Han finished speaking, he turned around and ran away with his bald head, not even caring to lift his injured brother.

    I have heard about the abnormal index of the bald head inside the city wall. He can submit to Lao Han, which makes me very curious.

    People who hang out at nightclubs all the year round will gain immunity after seeing this kind of episode too much.  So after the episode, the guests returned to the original atmosphere and had a great time.

    A lot of girls came here tonight. No one talked to Lao Han before, and a woman with heavy makeup was allowed to go first. At this time, a beautiful woman came to please Lao Han, but Lao Han had no stock in his crotch, and he was too shy to accept the offer.

    I was afraid that Lao Han would be tricked into bed by a girl with all kinds of tricks, so I helped Lao Han block a lot of winks and hints.

    Zhang Zhijun called in the afternoon and said that there was a dinner party in the evening, and he would have time to go with me to Jinhuang for a bath and massage after dinner.

    Director Zhang has more than one subcontracting unit, and the schedule is very full, so I can only wait without temper, and prevent Lao Han from losing the chain. There are more important things to be dealt with by Lao Han, so naturally I can't let him collapse.

    I looked down at my watch, and it was not far from the appointed time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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