Yang Yu stood in front of the dressing mirror, his upper body was exposed, his hands were waving up and down wildly, in the constant shaking of his body, his chest hair trembled with the rhythm of his body shaking, Yang Yu smiled proudly, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of manly charm and energy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is now a man who stands up to the sky, and I'm afraid of you as a firewood girl, afraid of a wool!"

Yang Yu clenched his fists and fired evil fire at the mirror, as if Wei Min was standing in the mirror, his fist struck fiercely and hatefully, and as soon as he touched the surface of the mirror, he bounced back nervously.

"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't beat you, it's Lao Tzu who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, just your little appearance, do you say that you can eat and live with Lao Tzu's fist?"

Yang Yu waved his fists, smiled with his teeth and claws, hooked his head again, and admired his chest hair with intoxicated eyes, his chest hair was black and bright, especially after being set off by his snow-white skin, it looked even stronger and fierce.

Yang Yu is most proud of his chest hair, which begins to grow from his chest and extends to his navel, lush and green, like a vast prairie.

"Horses... Galloping in the vast grasslands. ”

Yang Yu sang proudly, riding a horse and squatting on the crotch, his crotch seemed to be riding Wei Min, his right hand flung back, as if he was slapping on the horse's buttocks, Yang Yu suddenly stumbled, his body swayed left and right, he stretched out his right palm to aim at the horse's head, and slapped vigorously.

"Grandma's, I asked you to give me a, you think Lao Tzu was the little hairy child back then, look at Lao Tzu's chest hair, is it enough for the standards of barbarian masters, and you still want to with Lao Tzu, you are impatient."

Yang Yu smiled sinisterly, put away his riding posture, and began to look at himself in the dressing mirror with fascinated eyes: "Damn, just this chest hair, if you don't let those beautiful eyebrows appreciate it, it's really a tyrannical thing." ”

Yang Yu had already made up her mind when she said this, she would definitely go to Shangri-La for a banquet tonight, as for Wei Min, if she likes to go or not, what can she do? Can you still bite Lao Tzu in half?

The idea must be, Yang Yu began to dress himself in the dressing mirror, everything else is nonsense, the most important thing is to highlight his chest hair, he wants to let those beauties see a real barbarian man.

Yang Yu took out a bottle of gold powder, sprinkled it sporadically on his chest hair, looked at it in the mirror, and was very proud, his chest hair looked black and bright.

Then he began to dress again, and he deliberately chose an apricot yellow shirt, this light-toned clothing showed the black and shiny chest hair, and the buttons were only tied at the bottom two, so that most of the chest hair was exposed.

Yang Yu didn't plan to wear a coat, but he was afraid that his uncompetitive figure would be too timid, although his chest hair looked very strong, but there was fat outside of his chest hair.

Besides, it's late autumn now, and his small body can't withstand the autumn wind at all.

Yang Yu found a light gray suit and put it loosely on the outside of his shirt.

Drove to the Shangri-La Hotel, it was not yet seven o'clock, Yang Yu agreed with the beauties at eight o'clock, parked the car, and he stood at the door of the Shangri-La Hotel and waited.

The first one to come was Ma Han, Yang Yu's expression was a little disappointed, those beauties of the neon company, except for Wei Min, the last thing Yang Yu wanted to see at tonight's banquet was Ma Han.

Ma Han was wearing a long-sleeved dress with black flowers on a white background, his right shoulder was a little drooping, because the neck was too low, and the Adam's apple on the thin neck was bulging like a chicken.

Ma Han stretched out his thin neck, stared at Yang Yu's chest hair from afar, and sighed with a sharp voice: "My day, you are exactly the same as I thought." ”

"Your sister!" Yang Yu replied to Ma Han impatiently, raised his hand at him weakly, and motioned for him to sit in the hotel.

Ma Han twisted his head and stared at Yang Yu's chest hair, and reluctantly entered the hotel.

At eight o'clock, Yang Congcong came, holding a girl's neck collar with his left hand and a girl's arm with his right hand, dragging them to the door of the hotel.

As soon as the two girls saw Yang Yu's chest hair, their eyes immediately widened and their mouths widened, but Yang Yu smiled very proudly and deliberately shook her chest.

As if they had seen a ghost, the two girls first staggered backwards with their chests in their arms, and then suddenly ran forward together with their buttocks, startling a pool of gulls and herons in the hotel like two frightened birds.

Yang Yu waited at the door of the hotel for nearly an hour very calmly, saw that it was already nine o'clock in the watch, spat on the ground fiercely, scolded grandma again, and came to the hotel in a daze.

As soon as he entered the door, the hotel manager walked over to him and said with a blushing face: "Sir, you have booked six large private rooms tonight and ordered a menu of fifteen tables. ”

"What do you mean?"

The hotel manager's eyebrows were twisted together: "Look, the fifteen tables of the single kitchen have all been served." ”

Yang Yu said nonchalantly: "What do you mean, don't you mean that I have to pay for these fifteen tables?" Meaningless, money is a fucking bastard, the master has nothing else, there are still some bastards, you can count as much as you want. ”

The hotel manager scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said, "That's not what I meant." ”

Yang Yu shook his hand and said, "Forget it, for the sake of a few bastards, is it worth explaining so much?" ”

Entering the private room, Yang Yu's eyes began to touch the bodies of the two girls, and he wanted to choose a girl to sit next to him.

These two girls. One is white and lovely, the other has a very eye-catching chest, Yang Yu was hesitating and didn't know how to choose, Ma Han ran over and grabbed the position on Yang Yu's left hand, Yang Yu's right, needless to say Yang Congcong's position.

Yang Yu glared at Ma Han, but Ma Han's eyes stared at Yang Yu's chest hair without blinking, and Yang Yu had no choice but to sit down.

When the two girls saw Yang Yu sit down, they let out a sigh of relief and sat down obediently in the opposite corner.

Ma Han stared at Yang Yu's chest hair for a long time, and suddenly took Yang Yu's hand and said excitedly: "Brother, I finally found the organization." ”

Yang Yu frowned and looked at Ma Han, and asked strangely, "What organization have you found?" ”

Ma Han shook the thin body inside the flower skirt, and said extremely mysteriously: "I'm the same as you, and I'm like this." ”

Ma Han stretched out his right hand, stretched out his index finger, hooked all the middle finger below into the palm of his hand, and the thumb and index finger were at 90 degrees.

"What is this?" Yang Yu obviously knew that Ma Han was comparing the posture of a pistol, but he didn't quite understand what he meant by such a gesture.

"Box Cannon." Ma Han smiled lewdly.

Seeing that Yang Yu was still in a state of chaos, Ma Han was anxious, touched his waist with his hand and said, "You don't believe it? Do you want me to take it off in the bathroom and show you? ”

Ma Han's movements were so obscene that the two girls not only turned around, but also covered their faces.

Yang Yu finally understood, he stared at Ma Han for a long time, and said with emotion: "Damn! It turns out that you kid is also a class enemy hidden in the ranks of the revolution! It seems that Neon Corporation is not as pure as it appears on the surface. ”

Yang Yu stood up, looked Ma Han carefully up and down, left and right, pouted and said, "Just you, thin as chicken ribs, and a box cannon, I think you are a hookah at best." ”

Ma Han smiled awkwardly and said, "Whether the little brother can be tough in the future depends on you, the eldest brother." ”

Yang Yu frowned and said, "Don't bite a big brother, look at your wrinkled face, and you still call me big brother, don't call me old." ”

Ma Han licked his face and said, "Big brother refers to your status in our organization, and it has nothing to do with age. ”

"Then who is the second brother in our organization, is it Hua Qing?"

Ma Han looked at Yang Yu in surprise and asked, "Do you also know about Hua Qing?" ”

Yang Yu pouted and said, "Do you think Hua Qing's identity is still a secret?" ”