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Tie Quan, who was following Qin Qin, looked at the venue like a gathering place for drunkards, and his chin couldn't pick it up.
This Chen Haoran is really awesome.
You say you're a soldier and a king of the battlefield, and that's it. In this circle, no one is unconvinced.
But your mother, you can still mix in the entertainment industry, this contest has not been completed, there is not a single single single, and the popular Cheng DΓΉ is catching up with the first-line popular singers, do you still want people to live?
Now, well!
Take off your mask, transform into a broom star, and be unlucky wherever you go.
Look at the present, a good group of celebrities have been tossed into drunkards by you.
Tie Quan looked at Qin Qin, whose face was a little ugly, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and secretly rejoiced that Qin Qin rejected his mention at that time, otherwise Qin Qin wouldn't be angry with him about today's matter?
"Miss?" Tie Quan bowed down and shouted quietly.
Qin Qin also suddenly recovered from the shock, and then looked at Chen Haoran, who was eating and drinking in the crowd, speechlessly, for a while, he didn't know how to deal with such a scene.
High-end atmosphere on the grade!
It is the theme of this banquet.
Simple and fashionable international style!
It is the standard of this banquet.
But now Nima, where can I get a little bit of edge?
Qin Qin took a deep breath, then waved his hand, "Since the cooperation plan with the Lu family has been canceled, there is no need to ask too much for this ball, you will remind Steward Liang later, and let him find a way to change the atmosphere back, or he will clean it up himself." β
Qin Qin said, pulled the little witch and Susanshan, and walked back.
And Tie Quan found Steward Liang.
I saw that Steward Liang was sweating profusely with a brush and scolding Fang Xuan, cough cough, yes, when you look at it from a distance, it does look like this.
But when I got closer, I found that Steward Liang was writing a wedding card.
Yes, it's his mother's wedding card, or a bride, a lot of grooms, or the kind that both men and women have.
Tie Quanqiang resisted the urge to fall headlong, pulled Steward Liang aside, pointed to the table where Steward Liang was writing just now, and asked sweatily, "Steward Liang, what was the situation you just now?" β
Steward Liang wiped the beads of sweat from his head, resisted the urge to cry, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Isn't it Mr. Chen?" One by one, they wanted to tie up with Mr. Chen, drink wine, and donate money. Originally, it was nothing.
But Mr. Chen, I have to be festive, saying that what is the way of our traditional wedding in the kingdom of heaven, which is the most festive.
So the "Police Foundation for Martyrs and Disabled Soldiers" became the groom, the donor became the bride, and the matchmaker was himself, oh, look at this ......"
Steward Liang said, took out a wedding card, pointed to the unreadable ghost drawing in the matchmaker's position and said, "This is still signed by himself." β
Tie Quan's eyes widened instantly, and then he pointed at Chen Haoran, who was still drinking, in disbelief, and shouted: "Steward Liang, don't fool me, what has he drunk like, can he still sign?" β
"It's rare and weird, people like you, can't you hold a gun when you're drunk?" Steward Liang snorted, and then said in a strange tone: "But I didn't recognize any of these words." It's not Chinese characters, it's not letters, it's not radicals, and even the ancient top sin painting is more beautiful than this. β
"Ahem, I see." Tie Quan coughed dryly for a while, and then patted Steward Liang on the shoulder, "I'm sorry for you." By the way, Miss said, today you can either make this ball high-end and high-end again, or ......"
Steward Liang looked at the celebrities who were carrying wine bottles and blowing everywhere, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "It's another way!" β
"That's simple, you want to find a way to round the field for the young lady, and then prepare the donation." Tie Quan said with a smile.
This time, Steward Liang also laughed, "I suddenly found that Mr. Chen is still very good, at least the donation doesn't have to give me a headache." β
"......" Tiequan.
In the small attic protruding from the villa, the three girls listened to Tie Quan's story, and then they were all dumbfounded.
"Is that okay?" Little Witch.
"Am I dreaming?" Susan Shan.
"......" Qin Qin's eyebrows twisted several times, and finally she didn't say anything.
"Miss, look, this?" Tie Quan, finally ask for instructions.
"Let Steward Liang watch and deal with it!" Qin Qin waved his hand and said, "Just remember to send him back." β
"Yes."
β¦β¦
This time, Chen Haoran completely let go, without any scruples, as long as someone looks for him, it will definitely be dry, even Ye Xiaolu is crazy drinking today.
Until the last two vomited so much that they scared everyone away from them.
If you don't stay away, you can't do it!
These two guys are completely crazy, they drink when they catch one, if this can bring them closer, then it's okay, but the two who are already drunk can't even tell the difference between men and women.
In particular, they were also worried that if the two of them sobered up and blamed them for drinking, it would really be a loss to Mrs. and a soldier.
In the end, Steward Liang had no choice but to let the beautiful woman of Danfeng's cheongsam take people, poured the two of them a secret decanting soup, and then pulled the two to a nearby hotel.
What is good is that it is still an old security guard who is responsible for giving people away, and he has experienced the removal of the former housekeeper Zhang.
directly regarded the two as a couple.
So the security guard acted cleverly, helped the two open the room, and threw them on a bed.
Even though the two of them had already produced a lot of alcohol, the alcohol that remained in ZΓ i's body still made the two of them hot, and then unknowingly, they stripped off their clothes......
At the same time, the imperial capital was not calm.
Whether it is the Bingwang camp or the Lin family villa in the eastern suburbs.
The Bingwang battalion is okay to say, the battalion head can't steal the chicken this time and can't get the rice on credit, so he can only grit his teeth and admit it.
But inside the Lin family's villa, there was a fury.
"The surname Lin, let me tell you, my son must not die like this, I want to let that little bastard pay for his life, I want to let the forced one who shot pay for his life." A mean-looking woman roared at a middle-aged man who looked five or six points similar to Lin Si.
The woman is Lin Si's mother Zhang Cuiju, and the man is Lin Si's father Lin Danchuan.
Lin Danchuan looked at Zhang Cuiju with a gloomy face, and finally slapped him over, "Slut, shut up for me, if you hadn't made him so bad, he would have come this far?" Did you know that because of this, I have lost the possibility of going further? β
"The surname is Lin, do you still want to be shameless? If you hadn't taken him out to play with women, would my son have gone bad? I sue you, now that my son is dead, I don't want to live anymore, if you don't let those two little bastards pay for their lives, I will make you unable to live! Zhang Cuiju covered her face and roared with resentment.
[Author's digression]: I'm sorry, today's Xiaoxian's old classmates have a reunion, and I drank too much. I can't bear it, this chapter has been written one after another and I have fallen asleep several times, and now I owe four chapters, Xiaoxian remembers!