"Why are you again? You're not welcome here!" shouted the nymphomaniac receptionist.

The person who came was three middle-aged men, who walked into the middle of the hall menacingly, and the one who had just spoken out was the inch-headed man who was the leader of the three, not tall, fat like a ball, holding a leather bag, with a rustic gold necklace around his neck, and a gold watch on his wrist, looking like an upstart.

"Don't you welcome us? Don't you say that the customer is God, but our boss Biao is not here to consume this time. The man who spoke was a man next to Biao Dafu, wearing sunglasses and a tiger tattooed on his arm.

"Hey, you can't say that, they're beautiful women, so be polite. The big and rich lewd smile was always on his face, and the flesh on his face was squeezed out of oil.

Another reception lady was also extremely dissatisfied and said: "Don't disgust us, it was you who caused us to be locked up by the police that night for a day, aren't you enough?"

"Bah! I'm not enough?" Biao Dafu suddenly changed his face, his smile was gone, and his facial expression became even uglier.

Biao Dafu gestured with his right hand and shouted: "Do you know what kind of customer I received that day? It's you! Obviously, they are all fucking chickens, and they are still pretending to be high there, and they don't sell them for money? I'm here today to remind you, and we're not done with this matter!"

After Biao Dafu finished shouting, he spat on the smooth and mirror-like ground, then turned his gaze to Hou Yan's position, and continued to shout: "You are the manager, right? It's not a good thing, you were the one who called the police to arrest me that day, right? It caused Lao Tzu to squat at the police station for several days, didn't you keep saying that you wouldn't sell it? Why are you still looking for a little white face now, it's a cheap, your store will have to close down sooner or later!"

Hou Yan hugged Jiang Yulian in his arms tightly, his chest rose and fell, Jiang Yulian was his reverse scale, it didn't matter how others ravaged him, but he definitely couldn't bully Jiang Yulian, he was about to be carried away by anger, the middle finger of his left hand had already hooked the red ring, and he was now eager to beat this fat dead fat man.

Jiang Yulian's hand pinched a piece of meat on Hou Yan's waist, she knew Hou Yan's character best, Hou Yan's heartbeat reached Jiang Yulian's ears through contact, she was afraid that Hou Yan would make any impulsive moves, so she quickly reminded Hou Yan.

Hou Yan felt a pain in his waist, his anger was cleared up, and the movement of the middle finger of his left hand also stopped, if it was according to normal times, he would definitely rush up and fight with Biao Dafu, but Ai Qing still has a very important task tonight, in case of a conflict with Biao Dafu and the police, it is estimated that he will spend it at the police station tonight.

Seeing that Hou Yan and Jiang Yulian did not react, no one responded to him, but felt even more humiliated, but he couldn't come out, and the angry Biao Dafu continued to scold: "Hmph! What a little white face raised by chickens, cowardly!" After scolding, Biao Dafu turned around and planned to leave with two of his subordinates, he was originally disgusting, but now that the goal has been achieved, he is also scolded, no one dares to shout with him, ready to pat his ass and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Hou Yan shouted.

Biao Dafu glanced back at Hou Yan with disdain, and said very arrogantly: "What's the matter?

Hou Yan blinked his eyes twice, and then said, "I wish you a happy life and a happy family!"

Biao Dafu didn't listen to what Hou Yan meant, and threw Hou Yan a "garbage!" and then pushed the door and left with two of his subordinates.

"Don't be afraid, they're gone, what's going on?" Hou Yan stroked Jiang Yulian's jet-black hair.

"That day, this Biao Dafu brought another person to our place to consume, the two of them obviously drank too much, and pulled our staff to say that they wanted special services, I said that we don't have that kind of service here, and then they started to make a lot of noise in the store, and injured a few of our technicians, I called the police, will they come to make trouble again!" Jiang Yulian also explained very angrily.

After Jiang Yulian said this, Hou Yan remembered that it was the night when Jiang Yulian went home early, or Jiang Yulian coaxed by Ai Qing, as soon as he mentioned this matter, Hou Yan was angry, and now he finally found the culprit, he had just used his electronic hawkeye to take a picture of the appearance of Biao Dafu, he didn't want to be a saint, since Biao Dafu dared to bully Jiang Yulian in front of him, he had to be ready to bear Hou Yan's anger.

Hou Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered to Jiang Yulian: "Don't be afraid, this kind of person will not end well, I guarantee that he will never dare to come here to cause trouble again." ”

"I know you're the best!" Jiang Yulian said with a smile.

Because Jiang Yulian still has to work, he can't always take care of Hou Yan, so Hou Yan is very interested in returning home, he is not good in front of Jiang Yulian, but it doesn't mean that he won't be angry, "bang", Hou Yan's right hand smashed the wall, and there was a killing intent hidden in his slightly squinted eyes, he planned to go to Biao Dafu in the next few days to calculate this account, the so-called dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die.

There is also a very powerful database in Tiandao Company's intranet, Hou Yan put Biao Dafu's photo on the website, and soon searched for all the personal information about Biao Dafu, and the information was so detailed that even Biao Dafu entered the police station for beating someone a few days ago.

Biao Dafu, male, 37 years old, the current chairman of Haoye Group, has participated in a variety of transactions in the black market, and then listed one by one Biao Dafu has participated in every illegal transaction, such as drugs, batch trading of controlled knives and so on.

Hao Zhenliang of Haoye Group was just knocked down by Ai Qing not long ago, and as a result, he immediately took the position of a big man, it seems that the entire Haoye Group is not a personal problem, and there may be big loopholes in the entire group.

As for how to punish Biao Dafu, Hou Yan hasn't thought about it yet, because he should go to bed now and prepare for Ai Qing's actions at night, which is the most critical thing.

At half past eleven o'clock in the night, Hou Yan took the box given by the thousand wolf to the beach by car, he put the box under his buttocks as a stool, stepped on the soft sand and stones, silently lit a cigarette, his eyes looked at the distant sea, the red light point of the patrol boat kept flashing on the dark sea, and the light of the lighthouse illuminated the night sky, bringing light to the people who were still lost, Hou Yan was the one who was still lost and returned.

Ai Qing is an important lighthouse in his life, illuminating the direction for him, Jiang Yulian is his best companion, never abandoned, life and death depend on each other.

When Hou Yan was still full of emotion and thinking about life, a girl wearing a white dress and bare feet walked to his side, and her little white and red feet appeared in Hou Yan's field of vision, and the girl bent down and said to Hou Yan: "Do you mind if I sit next to me?"

Hou Yan looked back when she heard this, the girl looked delicate, her age should be similar to Ye Bibi, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, her slender waist could be seen through the white dress, and a pair of jade feet were slightly red from the cold weather.

Hou Yan got up slightly, put the box under his butt beside him, sat on the cold beach by himself, and then said, "Sit down!"

"Thank you!" the girl sat down on the box, her feet probably too cold, and sat cross-legged on top of the box, wrapping her feet tightly.

Hou Yan didn't know this girl at all, but anyway, he was bored now, and he was embarrassed to refuse a girl.

"On such a cold day, you wear so little?" asked Hou Yan.

"It's okay, my family lives there, it's very close!" the girl gestured to a seaside villa in the distance, which was large enough to catch up with a small manor.

Although Hou Yan had no money, he didn't feel anything unhappy, everyone had their own lives, and sighed: "Children of rich families!"

"Can you give me a cigarette?" asked the girl in a whisper, her shy look very cute.

Hou Yan didn't give it to her, but asked curiously: "What are you girls doing smoking?" Be careful to become a yellow-faced woman!"

"Why do you care so much? It's a big deal, can I spend money on your cigarettes?" The girl was called a yellow-faced woman by Hou Yan, and she was very unhappy in her heart.

Hou Yan handed her a cigarette, gently put it in her mouth, and then used the lighter to help the girl light the cigarette, the bright fire burned on the head of the cigarette, and the pungent smoke floated in front of the girl, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Ahem! it's so spicy!" the girl took a sip, then covered her mouth and coughed.

Hou Yan smiled and looked at the girl's embarrassed appearance, and he asked, "Is it the first time you smoke? ”

The girl took another hard puff, and then stubbornly said, "I don't! They all say that smoking forgets your troubles." ”

"At your young age, your family still has money, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing every day, what are your troubles?" Hou Yan, who has always been so poor, can only see the bright side of the rich, so he said so sourly.

"I'm worried that my family is too rich!" the girl spat out a puff of smoke.

"......" Hou Yan had nothing to say.

The girl was very worried and asked Hou Yan, "Do you believe in true love, or do you believe in marriage?"

Hou Yan shook his head and said helplessly: "I believe in true love, but I can't have a marriage, isn't it pitiful?"

"You're very happy! I'm leaving, thank you for the cigarette, goodbye!" The girl got up and left after taking the last puff of her cigarette, her white dress swaying in the air with the sea breeze, and the beautiful back hid the sadness that others couldn't understand.

Isn't life like this? Stop and go, I don't know when I will meet a passer-by who can chat a few words, and I still have to continue my life after separation, so Hou Yan didn't stop him, the time is about to reach the early hours of the morning, and he should be ready to prepare.