Chapter 102: Guide?

Zhang Xiong's amount of alcohol was not comparable to Niu Dingtian, and he had to rest seven or eight times before he drank the two bottles of liquor in front of him, and his white face was already red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shaking his heavy head, Zhang Xiong turned back to the table over there and called, "Gangzi, go to the car and take down the gifts you brought." Give Boss Xiao a call and tell them that we are waiting for them here, let's rest here for the night today and have a good drink. ā€

Two men stood up on the wine table behind him, walked out of the dining room, opened the tail box of the BMW, took four gift bags from it, and put them in front of Brother Yan and retreated.

Zhang Xiong said to Brother Yan with a drunken face: "Brother." I didn't prepare anything this time, even if I had a little heart, I apologized to the three brothers. ā€

Zhang Xiong shook his body drunkenly and scratched his head: "Actually, I didn't understand that we provoked you there." ā€

Brother Yan pointed to a few cold-faced men behind him who didn't speak: "It looks like a big drag." Look at anything that doesn't please the eye, look down on people or we are like gangsters. That kind of gaze is annoying. I hate people looking at me like that. ā€

Brother Yan suddenly smiled: "Or they are already mixing well with you." When we get to our small place, there is nothing that can't be solved, can we walk sideways? ā€

Zhang Xiong listened to what Brother Yan said, and a cold current suddenly appeared in his heart, yes! I have been careful in doing things for so many years, and in recent years, as my business has become bigger and bigger, I have more and more things to deal with.

It's just that his identity is different, and the way of doing things is becoming more and more domineering with the brothers around him who have been with him for several years......

This black-faced man's reminder is not wrong at all.

With the expansion of his career, his vigilance has become weaker, which is a big deal!

Zhang Xiong thought about it, a cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the chill in his vest made his drunkenness sober up a lot.

Zhang Xiong patted his cheek lightly, reached out to pick up the wine bottle, only to find that the box was empty, he turned back to the side and called, "Gangzi, wine." ā€

In fact, there was no need for him to say hello, the man named Gangzi over there had already brought a box of wine from the counter, put it beside Zhang Xiong, and said respectfully: "Brother Xiong." ā€

Zhang Xiong patted Gangzi's bent shoulder: "Call the brothers over and toast the three brothers." You heard what this old man said just now. I won't talk about the heavy words, whether I go out or do things at home in the future, I will control my own proportions. ā€

Gangzi looked up at Brother Yan, Niu Dingtian, and Liu Qing, nodded lightly, and turned to the brothers behind him and said, "Come here!" Toast. ā€

As he spoke, he stepped forward to open the wine box, poured eight glasses on the side, handed them to his brothers, and raised the wine glasses to Brother Yan: "Our brothers followed Brother Xiong to eat, what is the offense, the three adults have revealed a lot of it here." A toast for three. ā€

Gangzi has been following Zhang Xiong for almost ten years, although it is not yet the time to be able to take charge on his own, but he has been doing things with Zhang Xiong all these years, and he has not come in vain.

The words and attitudes on the scene are still there.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Brother Yan and nodded slightly, and then raised his glass and took a sip of dry wine.

He lifted the wine again and poured it to the fullest, and drank three glasses in succession.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiong waved at them that the eight retreated.

Zhang Xiong himself poured a full cup and saluted Brother Yan: "Brother." A bite to you. This time I'm genuine. What you said just now gave me a wake-up call, otherwise I wouldn't know how I would die in the future. Thank you, brother. ā€

Brother Yan didn't shirk either, picked up the wine glass and was about to drink.

Seven or eight pickup trucks suddenly rushed to the door of the restaurant, and a group of naked men jumped out of the cars and walked straight into the restaurant, led by a burly bald man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

Brother Yan's own brother, Yan Bing.

Liu Qing was also tired from sitting here watching them brag, so he got up and walked to the bald head and called, "Brother Bing." ā€

The bald head laughed: "Xiaoqing, when did you come down?" The calves are also coming. What's going on here? ā€

Liu Qing shook his head: "It's okay, drink!" ā€

Yan Bing glanced at Zhang Xiong on the eldest brother's side and nodded: "Insects? ā€

Liu Qing nodded.

He looked at a few acquaintances who came with the rock soldiers, and said hello: "I'll go and ask the boss to add a few tables and have a few drinks at noon." ā€

Yan Bing grabbed him: "When I get to the door, I want you to arrange it, sit down and have a drink for me!" He turned back to the young man next to him and shouted, "Yanfeng ordered food." ā€

"Alright." Iwakaze turned and walked towards the counter.

Those young people who followed into the restaurant also greeted Liu Qing and dragged him aside to prepare dry wine.

Yan Bing, who was walking towards Brother Yan, turned around and roared: "Leave a few don't drink if you drive, Damn almost went into the ditch last time." Drink it again, and I'll kill you. ā€

He walked up to Brother Yan, and Niu Dingtian pulled a chair for him: "Brother Bing." ā€

Yan Bing smiled: "When did you come down, don't call me." ā€

Niu Dingtian smiled: "Didn't you beat Brother Yan, but the old drunk one is unreliable, I'll beat you next time." ā€

Brother Yan glared at him: "." ā€

He turned around and introduced Zhang Xiong to Yan Bing: "This is Zhang Xiong, the boss from the provincial capital, and I have a drink and dinner with him." I didn't get anything done this morning, trouble. ā€

Niu Dingtian poured a cup for Yan Bing, and Yan Bing raised his cup to greet Zhang Xiong: "I salute you Brother Zhang." ā€

Seeing the appearance of Yan Bing drinking a dry cup, Zhang Xiong felt a headache, he didn't choose a good day to go out today!

So much wine!

This is also the first time in recent years that Zhang Xiong feels that there is too much wine on the table.

It is not surprising that a man who can drink has a temper, and it is not surprising that when he drinks on the wine table, his enemies become friends.

Now the restaurant is like a crowd of demons dancing.

Which brothers in the stockade did the rock soldiers bring, and they had already set up their formations, and they drew their fists, and the roar of 3366 shook their ears.

Niu Dingtian took a sip of the tea next to him and asked Zhang Xiong, "Brother Zhang, why did you come to Nuozhadu?" ā€

Zhang Xiong, who was already about the same, stretched out his hand and made an exaggerated posture of lifting the rod, and said loudly: "Fishing." ā€

"Our reservoir is connected to the Lancang River, and the big fish in it are attractive, and I myself have a general hobby for this hobby, but I have a few friends from outside who think it's good here. This time, the business has just been negotiated, and there are still a few days to go, so I will take them down to play. ā€

Zhang Xiong looked at Niu Dingtian: "What about you?" What are you doing here? ā€

Niu Dingtian secretly said in his heart that it was a coincidence, and he smiled at Zhang Xiong: "I'm also here to fish." But don't go over there. ā€

Brother Yan next to him laughed and said to Zhang Xiong: "If you want to talk about fishing and fishing, I never admire others, I admire our calf." That's amazing, but it's not comparable to ordinary people. ā€

"Xiao Zhang, let me tell you, if you really bring your friends to fish, then it's best to ask the calf to be your guide. The final one is absolutely satisfying to you. ā€

Niu Dingtian turned his head and glared at Brother Yan: "Brother Yan, I have something!" Don't mess with me. ā€

However, Brother Yan's words made Zhang Xiong's eyes light up!