Chapter 125, the demeanor of the royal sister

The group of men dispersed in a hurry, and what kind of customers had not seen such a skin and meat business like them? But it was the first time in my life that I smashed a bottle on my head.

Not long after, four tower-like strong men entered the box in a hurry, followed by a fat woman, before the person arrived, the voice had already spread: "Which one of you is not long-sighted to make trouble in my field, don't you want to die?" ”

"It's me!" Chen Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked the man twice in disgust.

The fat woman glanced at the man lying on the ground, and then looked at Chen Ran, who was holding the bottle with a gloomy face, her eyes rolled slightly, and she instructed the strong man behind her: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you carry it out, do you really wait for someone to die before doing things?" ”

A strong man looked at Chen Ran fiercely: "Mom, what to do with these people." ”

The fat woman waved her hand impatiently: "Deal with your stupid melon, these Tai Sui are not something we can afford to provoke, do things as soon as possible, hurry up." ”

When the person left, the fat woman walked up to Chen Ran with a smile, and said with a shy face: "What's the matter, Chen Shao, why did that kid provoke you, I'll teach him a lesson when I go back." ”

Chen Ran glanced down at Chen Zi, she was obviously stupid, avoiding the eyes of her brother.

Chen Ran also knew that he had drunk too much wine in front of him, but now that he had sobered up, he also knew that things were too big, and since the club was willing to calm things down, he was also happy to see it happen.

Before he could speak, Wanqing had already stood up: "Mother Bao, tonight's events are all caused by helping me run a bachelor party, medical expenses and compensation, even if you open your mouth, I will never bargain." ”

The late Qing Dynasty is now in the limelight, news magazines are all her reports, Bao's mother is an old man in the Fengyue field, and she knows the most about words and looks, she nodded and said: "Eh, that's the kid's blessing, I don't know if Mrs. Gu has any other instructions?" ”

Xiu Jace said solemnly, "You want her to keep tonight's events secret?" ”

"Hmmm! These few days are the most critical things, and tonight's events must not be known to Gu Cheng. ”

On the sofa, Ke Jin's pale face was already dizzy, and the black girl helped him put a hot towel, she knew that she was too big to play tonight, and she didn't dare to speak now.

Wanqing slowly walked up to Bao's mother: "Tonight's matter is too big, there are many people, there will definitely be a lot of things, Bao's mother will take a look, can you help me block their mouths?" ”

"But...... Those people are used to seeing money, and it is not easy to do things without money? ”

Bao's mother frowned in embarrassment, and her fat face was squeezed together, how ugly it was.

"Isn't it just money!"

Chen Ran took out the check from his pocket, wrote 500,000 yuan, shook his hand, and threw it on Bao's mother's face, seeing the number on the check, Bao's mother smiled from ear to ear, and swore that she would definitely give tonight's incident to the town.

Wanqing still didn't feel at ease after thinking about it, so she turned around and stared at Xiu Jie Si in embarrassment: "I have never been at ease with Lite-Bao's mother alone, I heard that your agent has a lot of acquaintances in black and white, can you ask him to help?" ”

Xiu Jiesi smiled brightly: "You have spoken, can I say no?" ”

"Thank you."

After saying that, Wan Qing glared at Chen Ran on the side, and his tone was cold: "You caused the matter, and I don't owe you the 500,000 yuan, but I teach you a lesson." ”

Chen Ran strained his face and sat on the sofa without saying a word, stalking his neck.

Lowered his head and looked at Kejin with concern, the person still didn't wake up, and he fainted for the first time this is the first time he knows.

The brunette whispered, "I'm sorry, but I didn't come up with this idea." ”

The late Qing Dynasty had an ominous premonition: "Who is that?" ”