Chapter 12 The Seventh Master's Birthday Banquet

Haidongqing is the only restaurant specializing in wild meat in Gaoshan City, especially the signature dish: jumping legs, which is sought after by old regular customers, and Hu Wenjun chose the location of the dinner here.

The innermost private room on the third floor, Cuiliu Pavilion.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the private room was full of people, and the second-hand smoke that floated up filled the whole room, and Zhen Baobao covered his mouth and coughed.

When Hu Wenjun saw that Zhen Baobao was coming, he asked someone to get out of the way, added a stool next to him, and asked Zhen Baobao to sit over.

"Come, let me introduce, some of you have also met this little brother, now re-introduce, his name is Zhen Baobao, and he is my little brother."

The so-called dinner is very simple, it is to eat and drink.

The spicy liquor in the wine glass flows into the mouth with the pouring action of the wrist, and the bitter and numb feeling fills the entire mouth, and the tongue is moved to swallow the wine, which is a line of fire walking in the esophagus.

Drinking three rounds is a big blow.

Groups of three or five hugged each other, telling each other about the underworld experience that exaggerated the facts, bragging became a drunken convention, when the convention became popular, it became a habit that was difficult to abandon, people began to compare the content of bragging for the habit of bragging, in short, if you were stabbed once, I was stabbed twice, if you were seriously injured and hospitalized, then I would wake up on the way to the crematorium, the more you blow, the more bizarre it is, but by the sense of alcohol, This kind of pompous braggadocio has become the best activity to set the mood around.

In the end, Lao Scar personally sent Zhen Baobao to the taxi, the hovercar rose from the ground, floated to the thirteen-meter specified track, the pusher started, and the taxi walked away.

"Brother Hu, the news I received just now is that the Seventh Master's birthday banquet will be changed to three days later, let's prepare for it!"

Xinguiren Restaurant is the largest comprehensive high-end hotel in Pinghe District, as a respected veteran of the Tongqian Gang, the birthday banquet of the seventh master was selected here. That night, the nouveau riche was chartered, and hundreds of black-clad copper coin gang thugs stood at the various exits of the nouveau riche, guarding against all possible dangerous situations.

The seventh master walked into the hall of the nouveau riche surrounded by his subordinates, there were no less than a hundred tables in the hall, and the old man liked to be lively, so someone specially arranged for a few singers to sing passionately on the stage in the center of the hall.

"Alright, alright, sit down, I'm glad you can come today, thank you!"

Hu Wenjun moved over the soft sofa chair and helped the seventh master to sit on it, the seventh master patted Hu Wenjun's arm and motioned for him to sit down, Hu Wenjun nodded at the old scar beside him, the old scar clapped his hands, and the standing black-clothed brothers closed the door tightly.

"Okay, everyone, today is the seventh master's seventy-year-old birthday banquet, and life is rare for seventy years, so we have to toast the seventh master with a glass of wine!"

"Good"

Everyone in the hall stood up and raised their glasses, Hu Wenjun glanced at Bao Tianhao opposite, Bao Tianhao shook his head, pointed to the wine glass, took it up and drank it all, Hu Wenjun smiled, knocked on the wine glass, and drank it all!

The host and guest sat down, the seventh master was the main seat, next to Ning Tao, Ning Tao's right hand was Bao Tianhao, for some reason, Ning Tao, who had always been punctual, had not arrived today, Hu Wenjun, who was sitting on the right hand side of the seventh master, threw Bao Tianhao a look of inquiry, Bao Tianhao shrugged his shoulders, and he held the fish with chopsticks and did not respond.

"Don't worry about it, it's coming, it's coming!"

The seventh master waved his hand at Hu Wenjun, signaling that he didn't need to worry about it.

"Your cups are full of wine, come, old man, and I will give you a glass."

The seventh master is very happy today, his face is full of red light, and his rickety body is also a lot taller on weekdays, his rough right hand is holding the wine glass, and Hu Wenjun next to him hurriedly filled the old soy sauce wine that the seventh master loves to drink, and the seventh master raised the wine glass to his chest, tilted his neck very proudly, and dried a full cup of soy sauce wine.

Loud music suddenly began to play in the hall, the singer on the center stage retreated, the lights dimmed, and everyone realized what was going to happen, and they all banged on the table in unison.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Two minutes later, a chasing light was cast on the body of the seventh master, the lights in the hall returned to brightness, and more than seventy beauties in enchanting and sexy clothes pushed the seven-story cake tower and walked out, circling around the seventh master, and these beauties were instructed in advance, and walked past the work of the seventh master, and greeted the seventh master with their sleek buttocks.

The old man is very happy to celebrate his birthday, and there are so many beautiful girls, the eyes of the seventh master scraped layer after layer on the girls' buttocks, and his fingers beat inadvertently, as if he were playing with real things.

The hall lit up with virtual fireworks, the neon lights flashed endlessly, and seventy beauties ripped off the pale blue tulle around their waists and danced to the rhythm of the music.

The main entrance of the hall was opened, and Ning Tao walked in with three men dragging a large box in their hands. Ning Tao is in his fifties, with a gray-black baseball cap on his bald head, an eternal navy blue suit, neat and decent, a string of rosewood prayer beads tied to his wrist, a dark complexion, a mustache, and a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Hey, Seventh Master, it's too late, so I'll ask for a sin here. Brother, I came to salute today, come and open it, let the seventh master see if it is in line with his heart! ”

The three men opened the box and took out a half-meter carving from it.

"Seventh master, this is the big coral that Taozi entrusted people to get, I found an old craftsman, and carved an immortal pine for you to the seventh master, and now I use it to bless the old man, you are not old and green pine, and you will live forever!"

The seventh master was helped by Hu Wenjun to the front of the immortal pine, raised his hand and touched the clear pine branches, and said hello three times in a row.

"Okay, good, Taozi has a heart, I like it very much, Xiaohu, bring the wine, I have to toast Taozi to this carving!"

The two of them drank it all, cleaned up the coral immortal pine, and sat down one after another, and Ning Tao's arrival also made the banquet to a **, there were famous and surnamed bigwigs in the halls of Gaoshan City, and they all toasted to the seventh master, Ning Tao was on the side, two hours later, these bigwigs also left, and the huge golden birthday banquet hall was left with the copper money gang's own family.

Without outsiders, Ning Tao could no longer pretend to be enthusiastic, and sat there quietly, watching his brothers toast the seventh master, while Bao Tianhao sat next to Ning Tao, and kept throwing the fish meat into his mouth with chopsticks.

The old scar walked in front of Hu Wenjun and whispered a few words, Hu Wenjun frowned after hearing this, glanced at Bao Tianhao with his spare eyes, and saw that the other party was still eating fish.

"Let's wait and see what happens!"

Lao Scar didn't go out again, and stood directly behind Hu Wenjun, staring at Bao Tianhao with a pair of bull's eyes.

After a few minutes, one of his subordinates walked towards Bao Tianhao, the old scar saw it as if it was in the past, Hu Wenjun made a look, the old scar didn't disobey and stayed in place, just clenched his fists.

The subordinate leaned into Bao Tianhao's ear and said a word, Bao Tianhao raised his eyebrows after listening, looked at Hu Wenjun who was staring at him, and smiled at him, Hu Wenjun didn't make an expression, but the old scar behind him snorted.

Bao Tianhao called his subordinates over and gave a few orders, and then continued to sit on the chair, eating fish and meat in a big gulp, Hu Wenjun's brows furrowed even tighter!

Twenty minutes ago, Lao Scar led his subordinates to guard the door outside the hall, and saw Bao Tianhao's subordinate Ding Haifeng teasing a waitress, this is a common thing, the key is that Lao Scar has always looked down on Bao Tianhao, who is not dealing with Hu Wenjun, so this disgust was transferred to the little brother Ding Haifeng.

"Guarding the door, guarding the door, stopping, fooling around, not understanding the rules at all, what kind of bear thing brings out what kind of deflated calf!"

Old Scar looks down on Bao Tianhao and his subordinates, and similarly, Ding Haifeng's subordinates also hate Hu Wenjun, and Old Scar's words aroused the anger of the other party.

Ding Haifeng pushed the waitress away and surrounded him with a few people.

"What do you mean, anal fistula, it's okay to fart!"

When the old scar heard this, how could he agree, took a step forward, and while the other party was not paying attention, he went up with a kick, "Clean mouth, you think it's a toilet, defecate indiscriminately!" ”

Fortunately, the old scar was measured, and only mentioned the other party's knee, Ding Haifeng stood unsteadily, and half knelt on the ground.

Ding Haifeng shouted, "Dry!" The two groups of people had a big fight.

In fact, both sides are calculating the accounts in their hearts, and the party that makes the first move is designated as a loss, and it is inevitable to hold it accountable in the future, so everyone counts the small accounts in their hearts, but they dare not act rashly, so the two groups of people are blowing their beards and staring at their eyes, but there is no substantive action, they are all standing there!

"Old Scar, what are you, it's the big dog and puppy of the Seventh Master, you still dare to kick me, tell you, Brother Leopard knows that you can't eat and walk around, be careful in the future, maybe one day you will hang up inexplicably!"

Ding Haifeng spat at the mouth in a big gulp, and those who got close were disgusted and took a few steps back.

Hearing what the other party said, Lao Scar gritted his teeth, immediately turned around and laughed, turned around and ordered a few words to his subordinates, and then he couldn't wait to rush up, pounced on Ding Haifeng, picked up his fist and slapped Ding Haifeng's face fiercely, hitting people in the face, slapping his face and hurting his self-esteem!

"Howl, little calf, grandpa will kill you!"

Lao Scar pressed Ding Haifeng's neck with one hand, and with the other hand spread, he slapped Ding Haifeng's face neatly.

Just now, Lao Scar secretly instructed his subordinates to wait until he rushed up, he must restrain the other party to death, so he led Lao Scar's order, and the eight people present rushed over and did not make a big move, but just hugged the opponent's waist tightly, so that the other party could not move.

Ding Haifeng couldn't see the help and could only be beaten passively, the old scar was very disciplined, no longer hammered at critical points, and only did it in a conspicuous place on the bright surface, the purpose was to make Ding Haifeng lose his face!

The old scar beat Ding Haifeng for five minutes, and then looked at Ding Haifeng, with a cracked mouth, a bruised face, and a bloody nose, he really looked inhuman.

After the old scar succeeded, he didn't delay any longer, waved his hand at his hands, ran back to the hall with a cigarette, and leaned into Hu Wenjun's ear to roughly tell the story.

After hearing this, Hu Wenjun also felt that his head was big, this matter was really difficult to deal with!

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