The receptionist looked at him and said, "Is there something wrong with Boss Yang?" ”

Wang Xiaofei immediately smiled and said: "Ou, that's the case, I owe him a sum of money last year, and they didn't find anyone in their family, he used to come here often, so try your luck!" ”

"Hey, hey! It's really interesting to pay back the money for the New Year! Okay, let me tell you, Boss Yang is drinking and singing with friends in the private room upstairs! Find it yourself! We don't dare to side with this money! ”

"Thank you so much!" Wang Xiaofei walked upstairs as he spoke, the migrant worker followed, the two went upstairs, found the Shui Yuetian private room, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who!" The door opened, and a red-haired boy came out: "Who are you looking for?" ”

Wang Xiaofei said with a smile: "I'm good Boss Yang, I've sent him money!" For the Chinese New Year, is it okay to repay the debt? ”

The red hair smiled: "It's so fucking fresh, I've heard that the boss owes money to others, but I haven't heard that others owe the boss money!" Then come in! The boss is in there too! ”

"Uhh Wang Xiao flew into the private room, and it was full of smoke and miasma, and more than 20 men and women were eating and messing around inside, which was unsightly, and two of them were actually doing immoral actions so blatantly.

"Big brother! Someone is looking for you to pay you back! The red hair used to say to the middle-aged man with bright clothes and a red face, and the man was hugging a woman and kissing her: "Who, pay back the money?" Is there anything so particular about it these days? No, Lao Tzu only owes others, and no one has ever owed Lao Tzu! What about you, where did you come from? It looks familiar! Yang Dongpo looked at Wang Xiaofei in front of him.

Wang Xiaofei came over and sat down, took a bottle of beer, opened it, tilted his neck, and a bottle of wine instantly went down, making the girls who accompanied the wine dumbfounded, how could they drink like this? It's like pouring wine into your mouth!

"Oh, that's fucking cool! Good wine, Budweiser boutique! Yang Dongpo, don't you know Lao Tzu? Take a closer look! ”

Yang Dongpo took a closer look: "It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen more people than Lao Tzu, friend, where are you mixed up?" ”

"Oh, I can't say it either, fool! This is the New Year, Boss Yang is very comfortable eating, drinking and having fun, my brother has not had a good year, and the money you owe my brother should be repaid! ”

Yang Dongpo plucked his ears: "Don't wait a while, what are you talking about?" Didn't you send money to Lao Tzu? Why does Lao Tzu owe you money? ”

Wang Xiaofei ate melon seeds and said: "Lao Tzu will remind you that the New Year is over, and the migrant workers also have to celebrate the New Year!" Why are you so lacking in virtue? Do you know that pickled girls? Drink big? Do you know what you're drinking? That's all the hard-earned money of migrant workers! it! ”

"Hey! You're fucking looking for death, aren't you? If you dare to talk to our boss like this, it's against you, I ......"

There was a crisp snap, and this kid received a big-eared thunder: "Damn, do you have the right to talk to your eldest brother?" I don't know the rules! Yang Dongpo, how did you educate? ”

More than a dozen boys came over immediately, and Yang Dongpo stood his eyes: "Fucking stop for Lao Tzu!" I don't dare to step forward!

Looking back at Wang Xiaofei and said, "Brother, Ming people don't say dark words, what do you have to do with those migrant workers?" Do you stand up for them? ”

Wang Xiaofei sighed and said, "No matter what! These people are my brothers, and if I don't cover them, who can ask them for justice? ”

Yang Dongpo said strangely: "Hehe, what a strange thing!" I haven't heard of migrant workers and big brothers covering them these years! Report a million brothers! Make a friend, it's easy to talk about money! ”

"No need! I'm kind, if I said my name, it wouldn't be the scene now, don't who Lao Tzu is, hello, I'm good, everyone's good, tell me about you, do you lack the money of migrant workers? Five or six hundred thousand things, you are a big bag foreman, too young to die! Give it to it, save everyone's face from being ugly! ”