After lying in the hospital for a day, Tan Bin got together with Ming Ming and Pepe, the three lightest injured cubs.

"Brother Kai has opened up the situation in this matter, what do you think should be done next?" Tan Bin asked as he looked at Ming Ming and Pei Pei bandaged and lying on the bed like zongzi.

"I'll tell you the truth now, who do you want me to do again, I will not be able to do it, Brother Bin, let's think of some other tricks!" said to Tan Bin with a clear self-awareness.

Tan Bin nodded, then looked at Pepe and asked, "What do you say?"

Pepe sat up with a little gloomy gaze and said, "Why don't you talk about his family?"

Tan Bin's brain is enough, but he is different from others, most of the people who have enough brains in the entrust people now have their own ideas, but Tan Bin is different, Tan Bin likes to communicate with people more, so his own ideas are synthesized with other people's ideas and finally make a judgment, so Tan Bin simply chatted with Ming Ming and Pepe and finally came to his final decision, but he didn't tell Ming Ming and Pepe, and directly announced the end of the meeting, and returned to his own ward.

Tan Bin knew that Liu Kai must have left to do his own business at this time, so Tan Bin was alone in bed quietly thinking about some things, as if the dead man said before he died, watching himself step by step from relying on his brother-in-law from nothing to being recognized by these people now, and then step by step towards the process of being handpicked out by Liu Kai to do things.

In the end, Tan Bin got out of bed alone, and then left the hospital after getting dressed up.

Tan Bin's idea is very simple, what others can do, he must be able to do it, and if others can't do it, he must do it himself, so that he can be superior to others and deserve to become the speaker of the generation of benefactors!

After Tan Bin left the hospital, he directly tried to find someone to get the phone number of the eighth prince, to be honest, in this era, it is easy for you to find an ordinary person, and it is not difficult to find the phone number of a local bullish big brother, so Tan Bin walked step by step in the direction he wanted.

The eighth prince was sitting in his villa at this time, watching his eight or nine-year-old son sitting in front of him writing his homework, and in a trance, he seemed to be a loving father in the twilight, watching the next generation grow up slowly.

After hearing the vibration of his phone, the eighth prince reached out and touched his son's head, then picked up the phone, turned around and walked some distance before picking it up.

"Hello, I'll look for the Eighth Prince!" Tan Bin said into the phone with a smile.

"Who is it, I am!" asked the Eighth Prince, frowning.

"Hello Eighth Prince, I am Tan Bin from Enzhong C City, and I am the one who has made you a little uncomfortable in the past two days!" Tan Bin said to the Eighth Prince, with a very low posture.

The eighth prince turned his head and glanced at the child who was still doing his homework, and did not answer immediately, but walked outside the house, and then asked into the phone, "What do you mean?"

"Eighth Prince, I want to come and visit, you see?"

After thinking for a while, the eighth prince said, "Come over by yourself! I don't have time to pick you up!" Then the eighth prince hung up the phone directly.

After Tan Bin got the phone, he shook his head with a smile and then called a taxi at random, and then told the driver that he was going to the address of the eighth prince, and the taxi driver drove away with Tan Bin without any surprise.

After almost twenty minutes, Tan Bin looked at the magnificent villas in front of him, and sighed that the local emperor was indeed very strong, so he walked into the villa alone.

The eighth prince was sitting in the hall of his villa at this time, with a large round table in front of him, and a delicate small hot pot in front of him, which was full of all kinds of mutton, beef, and hot pot ingredients.

After Tan Bin was brought in, he walked straight to the front of the Eighth Prince, and then said, "Eighth Prince, the first time we met, I would like to say hello to you!"

The eighth prince didn't raise his head, lowered his head, held the meat with chopsticks, and squeezed it in the small copper pot in front of him, and said, "You came here on behalf of your family to admit your mistake?"

Tan Bin smiled at the Eighth Prince's question, and then said, "No! I'm here to beg for a drink!"

"Oh, after beating my head into a dog's head, you still begged me for a drink?" After the eighth prince lowered his head and ate shabu shabu and said casually, more than a dozen strong men burst out of the hall, all of them were wearing traditional Mongolian clothes, and they all had a pure Mongolian shave pinned to their waists.

Tan Bin smiled and didn't care about these people in front of him at all, and directly opened his mouth and continued: "Eighth Prince, you can't bully me a child, right? What's more, I don't feel that you are not so willing to work with our benefactors!"

The eighth prince was stunned for a moment, then put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then frowned, looked at the kid in front of him, and said in an affirmative tone, and asked with interest: "If I want to do it, I will do it, if I don't want to do it, I won't want to!"

"You give me a whole glass of wine, a whole small hot pot, I just came out of the hospital and didn't eat, you have to skewer me into meat skewers! You are not interesting enough, Lord Wang!" Tan Bin said in a big or small way.

The eighth prince looked at Tan Bin, listened to what he said, turned his head to the people around him with a smile and said, "Oh, my mother, hurry up, the people of the benefactors can't eat, then give him the whole small trough and reward him with a bite of food!"

A brother nodded, then turned around and walked to the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a set of tableware for Tan Bin, and after a small hot pot was set, he gestured to the seat and said, "Sit down!"

Tan Bin sat down by himself, reached out and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meat and open it.

The eighth prince squinted his eyes and looked at Tan Bin with a smile throughout the whole process, and he found that after Tan Bin sat down, he was in a very relaxed state, his posture was definitely not pretended, and the random taste in his eyes was very strong.

"Little cub, eat shabu mutton in Inner Mongolia, my eighth prince dares to say that he will eat it first, you can taste our family's meat!"

Tan Bin pouted and said while putting meat in his bowl, "Old Beijing shabu shabu is a joke, Manchus must first have some sheep's tail oil or something to eat hot pot, this Inner Mongolia is real, direct, eating is the same as people, not fake cooing, not limited to form, eating is enjoyable!"

"Oh, hey, what about me?" asked the eighth prince with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare to order someone, isn't that Erwuzai!"

After Tan Bin ate a big mouthful of meat, he picked up the small cup and saw that the authentic stuffy donkey in Inner Mongolia didn't care about the wound on his body and took a small sip.

The eighth prince listened to Tan Bin's words, watched Tan Bin eat, and suddenly felt that his stomach was also empty, and he lowered his head and ate with chopsticks.

Neither of the two of them said anything, and after eating together for more than 20 minutes, Tan Bin suddenly asked with a smile, "Eighth Prince, our men in Inner Mongolia are no longer eclectic, do they have to abide by some rules?"

After the eighth prince put down his chopsticks, he raised his head and looked at Tan Bin and asked, "Can people who don't follow the rules still come out to mix?"

"Can't mess it up!" Tan Bin said.

"Then what nonsense are you talking to me!" the eighth prince rolled his eyes and continued to bow his head to eat.

Tan Bin lit a cigarette with a smile and asked the Eighth Prince, "Prince, how can you feel wrong to me as a person of your rank?"

"What's the matter?" asked the Eighth Prince, without raising his head.

"Generally speaking, if a character like you eats with me, I shouldn't be able to interject, why are you so wilted?" Tan Bin asked with a smile.

"It's over the calf, I'm old and I don't have the energy!Come on, let's drink a little, as soon as we drink too much, the words will come out!" The eighth prince stretched out his hand and took the stuffy donkey liquor, and directly poured himself a full cup and said.

Tan Bin nodded very understandingly, and then picked up the cup and compared it with the eighth prince, and then knocked it lightly on the table, which represented the meaning of passing the wine, that is, clinking glasses, and then the two of them directly took a sip of two or two cups of stuffy donkeys.

After the two of you drank back and forth for half an hour, the sixty-five-degree liquor made both of them a little blurred, and their hearts beat faster.

The Eighth Prince waited for his red eyes to look at Tan Bin, and Tan Bin looked at the Eighth Prince with straight eyes, and neither of them spoke!

At this time, a little boy ran out of the house and rushed into the arms of the eighth prince, and the eighth prince hugged his little son directly with a smile.

"Oh, is this Lord Belle?" Tan Bin asked as he looked at the little boy with a full mouth.

"My son, what's the matter?" the eighth prince patted his youngest son's buttocks affectionately, and then asked Tan Bin.

"Okay! You have a young son, a big family and a big business and someone to inherit, look at me, he has no tomorrow today!" Tan Bin was indeed a little drunk, but Tan Bin seemed to be sober at this time!

After listening to Tan Bin's words, the eighth prince stretched out his hand to put down the child and said, "Go play with your Eji!"

The little boy nodded obediently, then turned and ran.

Tan Bin looked at the eighth prince with a smile and said, "Prince, I will order something, I will show you timidity?"

"Say!" said the eighth prince with a wave of his hand.

Tan Bin nodded, squinted his eyes, looked at the face of the eighth prince, and then said, "A glorious life, a rich family, a wife and children, all of them are happy, and there is no need to work hard and be arrogant."

The eighth prince listened to Tan Bin's words and said with a smile: "You can't believe all of your words, and you can't disbelieve them! I want to give you some reward for what you said!"

Tan Bin shook his head and said, "Lord Wang, isn't it just for his wife and children to live all his life?"

The eighth prince frowned, looked at Tan Bin and asked, "Are you scaring me?"

Tan Bin shook his head again and said, "Lord Wang, do you believe in fate?"

"The fate was given to me by God, and the luck was made by myself!" said the eighth prince, pouring a glass of wine again.

"Eighth prince, don't believe the first two sentences I said, and if you believe the last two sentences, it's no problem! Are people all right in this life, so we can sit here and eat mutton?" Tan Bin stretched out his chopsticks again and stretched out the meat in the pot.

The eighth prince listened to Tan Bin's words and suddenly fell into deep thought.