"Lao Feng, I asked you to come here to invite a beautiful woman, but you discussed it with a fool. I think your IQ is second to none." After saying that, the young man ignored the others and went straight past Feng Tao and looked at Wan Si, who was sitting there.

Mr. Xin beside Mr.

"Beauty, how much money can you make by accompanying such a bad old man? How about coming over and drinking with me for a thousand dollars a glass?" After saying that, the young man glanced at Ruan Xiaoling and Guo Qianqian again, and added:

"The two beauties are the same."

Arrogant, extremely arrogant, even so arrogant that he thinks he can buy everything with money, including other people's self-esteem.

Zhang Wei already wanted to pick up the wine bottle on the table and smash him to death, but his reason told him not to be impulsive. Do not be impulsive. Doing so is a crime.

Who among men has no blood at all?

Zhang Wei is certainly not lacking, he definitely has the courage to hit people.

However... Zhang Wei, who is over thirty, has to control his inner impulses.

After all, there is a daughter-in-law at home who is ill and cannot work, her parents are getting older, and her younger brother is still studying...

Guo Qianqian nervously pulled Zhang Wei's clothes and hid behind him, obviously frightened.

Ruan Xiaoling, however, was a little brave. She stood up and blocked Brother Hui, blocking Mr. Xin behind her.

The most surprising ones are Lao Hu and Mr. Wan.

Wan Zong looked like it had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he was calm and relaxed, looking up at the young man known as Brother Hui;

But Lao Hu actually picked up his hands and leaned back on the sofa, looking like he was watching the monkey show with a smile.

When Zhang Wei saw the expressions of these two men, he was a little confused and felt a little confused about the situation.

If he just allows his female companion to be bullied and does nothing about it, is he still a man?

He didn't know what Mr. Wan was like, but Lao Hu probably wasn't such a person...

Zhang Wei decided to take another look. If he really saw the wrong person, he would take Guo Qianqian and leave immediately.

He won't let others bully his girlfriend, even if he pays someone to pretend to be her.

"Are you rich?" The person who spoke was Mr. Xin, his tone was calm and his expression was as usual, but it was even more unexpected than Zhang Wei.

The young man known as Brother Hui was delighted when he heard Mr. Xin's words: "Brother, I have a lot of money. Why, beauty, did you agree?"

The corners of Mr. Xin's mouth raised slightly, and he did not answer Brother Hui's question. Instead, he said to Old Hu, who was leaning on the sofa and watching the show with a smile: "Brother Hu, I think the clock hanging next to the bar is quite beautiful. No.

Do you know if it sounds good when you knock it?"

When Old Hu saw his name being called, he put away his smile, glanced in the direction of the bar, shook his head and said: "Such a small broken bell is not as big as the bell in the broken temple in our village. I don't think it can ring."

Bar……"

Zhang Wei looked at Lao Hu and then at Mr. Xin suspiciously. He didn't understand what the two men were planning, but he could feel that Lao Hu must be harboring something evil in his heart.

"Bitch." Brother Hui muttered.

Feng Tao and others looked at Lao Hu as if they were idiots. Not only could this bell ring, but the price of one strike was enough to cast several one-ton bells.

If you come to a bar and don’t even know this, you are nothing but a country bumpkin.

At this time, after listening to Lao Hu's words, Mr. Xin raised his pretty face and said to Brother Hui with a smile: "Hey, don't you want to invite me to drink with you? Then you go and ring the bell. I'll sit here and listen.

If you hear the sound, I will promise you."

Brother Hui was stunned for two seconds, and then said with a cold face: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Eh? Why, do you think that little bell can't ring?" Mr. Xin teased.

Brother Hui rolled his eyes, then sneered and said: "Hey, beauty, I can guarantee that the bell can ring. Why don't you go and ring it? Brother, I'm here to listen."

"Oh? But I'm not strong enough. Even if I knock loudly, you won't be able to hear me if the bar is so noisy." Mr. Xin said to himself, looking very embarrassed.

Suddenly she smiled again and said: "Why don't you come with me and stand next to me. In this way, no matter how quiet the sound is when the bell is ringing, you will definitely be able to hear it."

Apparently, Ms. Xin is very playful and is trying to trick Brother Hui into ringing the bell, but her acting skills... tsk tsk.

Brother Hui snorted and smiled without saying a word. He looked at Mr. Xin with some amusement, wondering if he was thinking of some bad idea.

At this time, Feng Tao on the side couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Hui, this girl is playing tricks on you."

Brother Hui turned his head and glared at Feng Tao, which was obviously saying, am I that stupid? Do I need you to remind me?

Feng Tao did not dare to say any more.

"Beauty, do you really think I'm an idiot? What's the difference between going there with you and ringing the bell by myself?"

"You don't dare? If you don't dare, just don't pretend to be a rich second generation. It's not embarrassing." Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Mr. Xin was too lazy to act.

"Haha." Brother Hui smiled instead of being angry, and said sarcastically: "It's not that I don't dare to ring the bell, but just you? It's not worth the price."

"Tch, it doesn't matter whether I'm worth that price, you poor guy." Mr. Xin glanced at Brother Hui with disdain and said lightly: "Okay, you can get out, I have no thoughts anymore."

Just teasing you."

"Hey, this is the first time in my life that someone called me a poor guy. It's interesting." Brother Hui sneered and pointed at Mr. Wan: "Listen to what you said, this man must be very rich and a big boss?"

When Mr. Wan heard this, he was not humble and nodded towards Brother Hui.

Seeing this, Brother Hui turned around with a big smile and said to the people behind him: "Hey, did you see that he really dared to admit it?"

Feng Tao even hurriedly echoed: "Hey, Brother Hui, these days, a dung beetle would dare to call himself a rich man if he picked up a dung ball. After all, he is already quite old, and maybe he is also a big man who has picked up a few dung balls."

Local tycoon."

"It turns out he's a dung beetle." Brother Hui suddenly realized it and pretended to bow to Mr. Wan: "Mr. Shit, I'm disrespectful."

After saying that, he and his companions behind him burst into laughter.

Mr. Wan was not angry. After they had laughed enough, he smiled and asked: "Young man, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"A bet? What to bet on? Do you want to bet on shit?" Feng Tao asked eagerly. After saying that, he laughed again.

But no one responded to him this time, because Brother Hui was looking at Mr. Wan with interest, and he suddenly felt that this middle-aged man was interesting.

"You want to bet with me?"

"Not bad!" Mr. Wan said.

"What are you betting on?" Brother Hui asked.
Chapter completed!