Gao Feng was entangled in his heart, and secretly scolded Yang Lei for being Mao, but he had to be cheeky and stay to eat, and he couldn't turn around and leave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He is not left or right now.

"Isn't this Mr. Yang?"

Suddenly, another voice that seemed to be laughing came from the doorway.

Everyone is really a dog in their hearts, a big fart, and the people who come here are still pulling endlessly.

However, when everyone saw who it was, they all obediently closed their mouths, and looked at Yang Lei and Gao Feng with some strange eyes.

Because this person is none other than Gao Fengming's father, Gao Songming.

Yang Lei saw Gao Songming coming over with a smile on his face, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Presumably, Huang Lin had already told Gao Songming about the afternoon.

"Mr. Yang, it's the dog who doesn't know how to be polite, and he collided with you, don't take it to heart."

Gao Songming looked low, completely exhaling everyone's surprise, which made them stunned, and their jaws fell to the ground, unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, my son was so horizontal just now, but Lao Tzu came with a completely different performance.

made everyone a little confused, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the father and son.

Shen Jiajun's face became a little ugly, and it didn't matter if Gao Songming didn't greet him first after he came in.

even showed favor to Yang Lei, which made Shen Jiajun feel very uncomfortable, isn't this tantamount to slapping him in the face.

Gao Feng was also a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect his father to talk to Yang Lei in a flattering tone.

However, Gao Feng didn't jump out at this time to pretend to be horizontal, and it just so happened that his father found him a step down.

"Boss Gao, you know how to be polite better than your son." He grinned and said with a smile.

Although Gao Songming smiled brightly on his face, he had already beaten Yang Lei's ancestors a hundred times in his heart.

After Gao Feng heard this, he felt quite unhappy in his heart, and felt that Yang Lei was too special to pretend to be able to compare, so he snorted coldly.

"Those who come are guests, and those who open the door to do business, how can there be any reason to drive the guests away."

Gao Songming looked like a smart person and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yang, there is a private room upstairs, please go upstairs with your friends for dinner.

I invited Gao Songming to this meal, and I should apologize for the wrong things my Gao family did to Mr. Yang before. ”

Yang Lei was a little suspicious and wary of Gao Songming's overly polite attitude.

If you have nothing to do, there will be demons.

What's more, he has an enmity with this Gao family.

Does Gao Songming seem to be a generous person?

How can it be.

Gao Songming and his son Gao Feng couldn't wait to dismantle him Yang Lei.

There's no reason to be so nice to him.

Even if the other party knows how powerful he is, there is no reason to be inferior in front of so many people.

In general, Gao Songming's acting was a bit too much, too fake.

It's okay to fool ordinary people, but if you want to fool Yang Lei, there's no way.

The corners of Yang Lei's mouth hooked up a sneer, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Gao Songming, who was old and sophisticated, and sneered meaningfully:

"Boss Gao, don't underestimate me, that will only make you and your son ugly."

After Gao Songming heard this, his pupils shrank violently, but they quickly returned to normal.

But he was still looked at by Yang Lei.

"Mr. Yang is too worried." A ruthlessness flashed in the depths of Gao Songming's pupils, and he still smiled very sincerely on the surface, and said.

Yang Lei ignored the old guy and led Liu Hong and them upstairs.

Seeing Yang Lei's back disappear from sight, the smile on Gao Songming's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a haze and ruthlessness, and his eyes were extremely vicious.

"Dad." Gao Feng took a few steps forward, looked at his father, and whispered. ，

"Let's go, go to the VIP room with Shen Gongzi to talk." Gao Songming's face was solemn and gloomy.

In the only presidential suite of Tangdu Hotel, Shen Jiajun, Gao Feng, and Gao Songming sat on the sofa.

"Shen Gongzi, don't blame me for bowing my head in front of Yang Lei before."

Gao Songming looked at Shen Jiajun and explained:

"I do this for a reason."

Shen Jiajun is not a simple-minded loser and rich second generation, and now he has basically seen that Gao Songming was just acting and acting in front of Yang Lei.

However, Shen Jiajun did not know the real purpose of this old guy.

"I want to hear about it." Shen Jiajun picked up the goblet in front of him, shook the red wine, and said very imposingly.

A posture that doesn't take Gao Songming in his eyes at all, high up.

Gao Songming and Gao Feng's father and son both scolded Shen Jiajun in their hearts for pretending.

"I've already arranged for a bottle of special red wine to be given to the one surnamed Yang."

Gao Songming's face showed an extremely sinister smile, and said:

"As long as he takes that little sip, I can guarantee that he will never wake up in his life."

At this time, Gao Songming's whole body exuded this dangerous aura.

Like a cunning old fox, it makes people afraid.

Shen Jiajun saw a glimmer of light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered:

"The head of the Gao family has moved his hands and feet in the red wine?"

Gao Songming showed a confident and smug sneer on his face, and said:

"The most powerful poison I asked someone to get from abroad is colorless and tasteless, just a small sip of red wine, an elephant can drink it, and it can be put down, let alone surnamed Yang."

Vile.

Viciousness.

Play hard.

"I hope that the head of the Gao family can succeed, Yang Lei is not an ordinary person, he is a master of transforming his strength."

Shen Jiajun showed a mocking sneer on his face.

Gao Songming secretly scolded Shen Jiajun in his heart for pretending to be more than him, but he was more timid and afraid than him.

"Shen Gongzi rest assured, this poison is extremely powerful. Even if Yang Lei has three heads and six arms, as long as he drinks a small sip, his life will be lost. ”

Gao Songming seemed to have great confidence, and his tone was very affirmative.

In the private room on the second floor, Yang Lei and the girls sat down one by one.

There is a little green in the flowers, and the table is full of beautiful beauties, just Yang Lei, a man.

Yang Lei is Liu Hong on the left and Bai Wei on the right.

Ahem~

Originally, Chu Jing was on the right, but Bai Wei took advantage of Chu Jing's bathroom to change her.

"Don't be inhibited, pick up the expensive points." Liu Hong looked at the girls who were holding the menu and ordered, and encouraged.

Yang Lei pouted depressedly, these losers are going to die tonight.

"You can go to the red wine first, let's have three bottles of Lafite, the vintage is 2000 or later."

Bai Wei looked at the waitress standing at the door and said.

Yang Lei grinned, secretly saying that it was okay, it was not 82-year-old Lafite.

Soon, the girls ordered the dishes and gave the menu to the waiter.

At the same time, Lafite in '01 also came up.

But not three, but four, one of which is not Lafite, it is a 50-year-old Moutai.

"We didn't ask for liquor, did we make a mistake?" Liu Hong looked at the young waitress, holding Maotai, and said a little puzzled. (To be continued.) )