"Sister Lihua, didn't you just say that you wanted to invite my brother to a banquet? The old saying goes, it's better to meet him by chance than to treat him. Since you have encountered him, it's fate. We have to eat this meal, otherwise Secretary Yang will know that it's up to Lihua to be rude, right? Of course, brothers cannot do this for the blame of my sister!"

With the words, Kangxi, as if no one was around, came in long and followed three people, two young men and one strong man.

Just looking at the outfit, the two young men knew that they were children from the big courtyard like Kangxi. The strong man had a heroic face, and a gecko-shaped tattoo was exposed on his short and thick neck, which showed that he was a man in the martial arts world. This man dared to expose his tattoos at the moment when the crackdown was in full swing, which showed his courage and reliance.

Seeing Kangxi, the girls in red, Bai Siwen and Jia Yong's faces immediately darkened. When they saw the two young men behind Kangxi, their faces seemed to be painted with green paint.

"It's true that I'm Lihua. I heard Brother Xi say it before, but I don't believe it. Why did Lihua go to Beijing University for a walk, but he didn't recognize his old classmate. He invited Brother Xi to dinner, so how could he not bring me with me?"

The one who spoke was the young man next to Kangxi, with a short figure, a big head and a thin neck, and was very ugly. When he was talking, his eyes couldn't stop tilting towards the girl in white.

"Pang Long, you were sentenced to five years, why..."

When the girl in red confirmed her identity when she heard the ugly young man talking, she immediately stood up in shock.

Pang Long pulled out the cigarette box, slowly held a cigarette, and said, "Student Lihua, you are still the same as you don't speak much. I'm transforming it through labor. I'm transforming it successfully and performing well. I will naturally be liberated in advance. I'll be fine. After talking to you for a long time, I'm really hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Long stepped forward, as if no one was around, he reached out to snatch the pot. The boiling copper basin was so boiled that he was like a wash water for his face. He reached in with his unusually rough hands. He rose from left to right, from right to left, and after a while, he caught more than pounds of dry goods and stuffed them into his mouth.

Pang Long's eating appearance was extremely ugly, with juice dripping all over the table. However, the attention of the people in the field did not fall on Pang Long's eating appearance at all, but his swollen and rough hands that were already red as blood but without blisters.

The girl in red said coldly: "Pang Long, if you want to eat, you can eat it. I don't have chopsticks here. I have practiced with your father for two years. Could it be that I can show off my ability in front of me, a weak woman..."

As he said, the girl in red was still afraid of Pang Long, who was still above Kangxi. Pang Long had been practicing martial arts with his father who had now become the Armed Police Corps since childhood, and was cruel and ruthless. Two years ago, this person was at the Mingzhu Division. Because of fighting for water and washing dishes, he would seriously injured two people, and one was disabled, and sentenced to five years.

Such a cruel person, the girl in red didn't want to face it for a moment. Seeing this person reaching out into the boiling water as if no one else was around, it showed that he was even more wild.

"Okay, Lao Pang, how can others eat when you are trying? Quality, pay attention to quality." Kangxi smiled and blamed, his eyes full of lust.

"Mr. Xi, look at what you said, "Young Master Pang doesn't show your skills. You are here. Fatty Cui dares to use this to entertain you, grandma!"

The man who was involved was the tattooed man. Since he entered the house, the man stared at the girl in white fiercely, as if he had just looked at Kangxi and he was about to take action.

As the clinker and tattooed man finished speaking, a team of people appeared in the open door.

The one who was so fat, he clasped his fists from afar, holding a flower handkerchief in his hand, wiping his sweat desperately, and said, "I've been negligent, I've been negligent, and I've been informed that you have come. Cui quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare some things that are not allowed to be used on the countertop. You guys are obsessed."

Speaking, Fatty Cui waved his hand, and the seven or eight men and women behind him stepped forward one after another. In a flash, a table of refreshing mats was arranged again. This time, the basin-type copper pot was replaced with lantern shape, and more than a dozen cold-spoken plates were replaced with porcelain plates to silver tableware. What is most unexpected is that there are ivory chopsticks here, and there are arranged around the table, which looks very similar to extra-large plum blossoms.

"Several customers, the shop really has no tricks to show off. These are the goods. Others are not worth a deal. There is a little history of that copper pot. When my ancestors were in the Kangxi Dynasty, they held this pot and asked for food in the imperial kitchen. How could you still be more attractive? If you have the eyes, please deal with it..."

Fatty Cui is worthy of being an old business. He spoke very well on the reunion scene, even the tattooed man who was willing to use him to stand up and show off his mighty appearance, and his fat face was spread out slightly.

"It's okay, Boss Cui, let's go down first, we're going to have a meal."

Kangxi was calm and issued an order to expel guests.

Fatty Cui had known that it was difficult to serve people at this time. When he heard the sound of kicking the door, he knew it was broken. Looking at these old men, he felt cold to the end. He just wanted to survive this time and not cause any big trouble. Even if this set of tableware under the box was destroyed, he also accepted it.

At that moment, Fatty Cui, who was begging for gods and Buddhas in his heart, stepped out reluctantly and wanted to pull the door up, but found that the upper and lower hinges on the left door were kicked one and a half, leaving the half-broken hinges on the top and half, barely sticking to the door, maintaining their end, so the door could not be closed.

What was Fatty Cui's mood? Kangxi naturally didn't bother to care. He calmly sat in the main seat, picked up the ivory chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of fat sheep, put them into the rolling pot and rinsed them, and then dipped them in the sauce dish in front of him, and then sent them to the import.

"Um!"

Kangxi's eyes lit up, "I heard that the freshest hot pot is a great one, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious. It's worthy of its reputation. Come on, brothers and sister Lihua, sit all the time. Don't be polite, let it go!"

After Kangxi finished speaking, Pang Long and the tattooed man each found their own seats to sit. The remaining young man in Zhongshan suit stood and the four girls in red stood still.

"Sister Lihua, what do you mean? It seems that you really don't want to give me such face." Kangxi's little white face still had a faint smile, but that smile was so terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

Without waiting for the girl in red to touch her, the young man in Zhongshan clothing standing beside her reached out and pointed at the girl in white, and finally said the first sentence he said after entering the door, "Why is this matter? This girl is beautiful and beautiful. The boss must be satisfied. You can get it over so that the boss will not let him go. Maybe he can't wait to be on the way."

"Qingzi!" Kangxi frowned.

He, Mr. Kang, is very clear at Mingzhu, but some things cannot be brought to light, and there are three opposing children of officials here.

The young man in Zhongshan dress was unmoved at all, "Mr. Kang, I understand the boss's intentions. You dare not do it, I will do it." As he spoke, he walked towards the girl in white.

"Zhang Qing!"

Kangxi held the chopsticks heavily on the table, and with a click, he actually tied the ivory chopsticks in two pieces, and said with a dark face: "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it. Brother Dong said he's handed over to me and asked you to grab the merits!"

Zhang Qing glanced at Kangxi coldly and finally stopped.

"Huazi, since I have spoken out, I have spoken in a row. You female companion, I have met you. In the evening, I invite her to have a distinguished guest, drink, and sing. I will give her back tomorrow morning. I will give you Brother Xi this face and drink the wine on the table. If you don't give face, we will say that you don't give face. Then, don't regret it."

As he spoke, Kangxi stood up, put his hands into his pockets, shrugged his shoulders, and his narrow eyes were shining with a cold light.

The girl in red, Mosquito and Yongzi stood there on the spot, all with a gray face and silent expression.

The three of them were filled with sorrow and hearts, with sorrow and anger, but terror accounted for seven.

To be honest, the three girls in red are all children of cadres. When walking outside, they are the most respectful and most respectful.

At present, what Kangxi did has completely wiped out the face of the three of them, and even some people wanted to take the girl in white away from them to accompany them at night. This is really a slap in the face.

But even so, the three girls in red dared not say anything.

They had experienced Kangxi's methods. This person was simply a copy of Jiang Chaotian in his youth. He never talked about it or was not as good as his family, and he would definitely uproot the other party.

The three girls in red suffered some insults themselves, and it would be fine if they endured it, but no one had the courage to act rashly in their family or even the family.

The whole room was silent for a long time. The girl in white suddenly held the slightly trembling arm of the girl in red and whispered: "Lihua, let's go, stay here uncomfortable." Her tone was light, as if the conflict was in front of her, and she never saw it at all.

The girl in red turned her head and stared at the girl in white. Her almond eyes were filled with indescribable sorrow, and a mist appeared faintly at the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, Lihua, I'll just call my elder brother later."

As he spoke, the girl in white took the arm of the girl in red, pulled her and went to the outsider.

"Ha ha………"

"Brother Xi, this girl is interesting!"

"It's pure like a piece of white paper, Mr. Dong must like it!"

The girl in white comforted the girl in red was simply joked by Kangxi and others. Even Mosquito and Yongzi thought the girl in white were incredibly cute and stupid. Where is Mingzhu? How cruel and hateful are these devils in front of you? This beauty simply doesn't understand.

Everyone was laughing, the girl in white turned a deaf ear and pulled the girl in red and walked quickly towards the door.

The young man in Zhongshan dress glanced at Kangxi with his eyebrows. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and Pang Long kept his arms moving. The tattoo man smiled gratefully and rubbed his body up. He didn't take a step, but he was one meter away. He rushed in three or two steps, and he was barely blocked the girl in white when she approached the door.

"Xiao Niu, it's your honor to Brother Dong like you, why run away?"

The tattooed man twisted his neck, and the gecko at his neck seemed to be alive, swam like a hideous sight.
Chapter completed!