Chapter 65: Fellow Countrymen
walked into the nightclub where I met Huang Meiying and walked directly to the innermost place. There were about 30 people inside, gathered in twos and threes, and they seemed to be extremely familiar.
At one of the tables, several people were gulping wine, and one of them tried his best to persuade him, saying: "Brother Ce, drink less, there must be something wrong with the boss looking for us tonight, don't wait, make trouble." ”
"Huh, Boss? Just like him, after being persuaded a few words, he just left our brother and did that bullshit business? Hearing this, Chen Ce slapped a slap on the table and said with a glare.
"Shhhhhh The man was anxious to be appeased, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Today, the boss is going to invite, and the person I told you is coming." ”
"Phew, if he dares to point fingers at me, Lao Tzu will directly abolish him." Chen Ce saw that a little brother who had been with him was so timid and afraid, so he said indifferently.
It seemed that after speaking, he felt a little wretched, and said a sentence in Chinese that others did not understand: "Made, the sticks are all this urine, lying groove." ”
Hearing that he was speaking in Chinese, Quan Zhirong moved his two eyebrows, walked towards him, and patted the little brother just now.
The little brother saw someone patting him on the shoulder, looked back, and saw that it was Quan Zhirong, his body stiffened, and hurriedly explained: "Boss, this... Brother Ce didn't mean that... ”
When Chen Ce saw the main lord coming, he was still doing it unruly, and pouted his lips disdainfully. The little brother who explained just now took his hand, wanting him to show a little respect.
However, it did not move.
The little brother looked at Quan Zhirong and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Quan Zhirong waved his hand and asked him not to explain.
Smiling and stretching out his hand, he said in standard Chinese: "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you in this foreign country." ”
The little brother next to him was stunned, his eyes were blank. What's going on?
When Chen Ce heard this, he smiled awkwardly, he couldn't imagine that this legendary master would come from the same transition as him.
But in the end, it was still generous to shake hands with Quan Zhirong, and said brightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a fellow countryman." ”
"It's okay, listening to what they say, you seem to be very skilled?"
"Hehe, it's just three-legged cat kung fu. How can you compare to you, a person who shines in a foreign country. ”
When Quan Zhirong heard this, he paused and said, "Let's go, come in with me." ”
"No need, I'm a little gangster, I don't have to go." Chen Ce's eyelids jumped, and he said in refusal.
He felt like he had come to the wrong place tonight. This fellow who suddenly appeared out of nowhere is very dangerous.
"Haha, what? Afraid I'll you? ”
The little brother next to him heard Quan Zhirong laughing loudly, and he was even more blindsided, this is the wild laughter before the war? Or is it a symbol of friendship between the two?
"Hehe, I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, but I'm not suitable for the battle of your upper echelons." Chen Ce was still dead, and the pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said.
Suddenly, Chen Ce's phone rang, he smiled apologetically, and answered the phone directly in front of Quan Zhirong.
"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Quan Zhirong didn't persuade and walked in directly. It's just that I walked a little farther and heard him say something like this: "Don't be stupid and kill people, just teach a little lesson." ”
When Quan Zhirong heard this, he also smiled dumbly, it seems that this fellow countryman of his, even in a foreign country, is not a good stubble.
Suddenly thought of half a year ago, after the old man abroad saw that he had practiced the exercises he gave him, he showed a look of astonishment, smacked his lips and said, "Aren't you from the country of sticks?" How did you practice my Shenzhou exercises? ”
Later, under his questioning, the old man explained that he just didn't want Quan Zhirong to die in front of his eyes, and he didn't want his conscience to be condemned, so he gave him an impossible exercise.
Because of this exercise, only a special bloodline in Shenzhou can be practiced. It's just that there are very few clansmen with this bloodline.
Hearing what the old man said, Quan Zhirong already believed it. Because anyone who has come into contact with something that can only happen in martial arts. How can you not believe it? After all, he was a man who was about to hang up at the time, and there was no point in lying to him.
Han Tatar looked at Quan Zhirong with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thought of gossiping on the Internet, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth said with an evil smile: "Hehe, Zhirong, seeing that you are so happy, have you ever been laid?" ”
Quan Zhirong was stunned, his brain couldn't react, and asked, "What are you going to bed?" ”
Han Tatar looked like you were still pretending, and said with a smile: "It's just about you and Han Jiaren." ”
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Quan Zhirong thought about it, didn't continue on this topic, and said seriously: "Uh, Brother Han, I thought about it, can you change your name?" The name... In the future, the company will become bigger, and as soon as the customer sees your name, it is estimated that more than half of it will run. ”
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"Zhirong, not as ruthless as you, right? Just said two words, and you did it so badly? Han Tatar raised his eyebrows and said exaggeratedly.
“···· I'm serious, no kidding. Quan Zhirong shrugged, walked to the chair, sat down, and said helplessly.
"Okay, then I'll be joking." After a pause, he said, "I'm a big old man, I don't know what to choose, you can help me go." After all, you're one of the best lyricists. ”
"Hmm, Han Guyin? What do you think? Quan Zhirong pondered for a moment, raised his head and said. Who would have expected that Han Tatar just shook his head.
"Then Han Jianjun, right? What do you think? Quan Zhirong said tentatively.
Han Tatar, uh. It shouldn't be, Han Jianjun, hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he said: "This name is good, in the future, you don't want Brother Han to call Brother Han, call Brother Jun!" ”
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"Today, I asked you to call your brothers just to ask how many of them there are, and they are willing to mess with you, if you can." Kwon Ji-young paused, "I want to build a club, and I'm opening a subsidiary on entertainment, as well as a newspaper." ”
Quan Zhirong smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course, hehe, this club can be a security company, or a martial arts hall or something. ”
"Entertainment companies, this is easy to do, the words of the club are simple, but the words of the newspaper are not suitable now, the market is saturated, and there is no place for us to intervene."
"Then let's put this matter on hold, let's talk about it when we have a chance." Although Quan Zhirong is very anxious now, he also understands that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
But when I just wanted to sleep, someone brought a pillow.