The ancient city of Guanghan Tower.

Meng Guanghan's newly opened hotel has a total of three floors. The decoration is very tasteful, and the whole hall can be described as antique.

In the hall on the first floor, there are rows of imitation nanmu tables and chairs, and there are several huge vases in the corners, and even the girls who welcome them are dressed in Hanfu.

On the second and third floors, there are all private rooms, and the doors and windows have all kinds of classical carvings.

This is a world that Qiao Bei has never stepped into.

Because he has never been to a high-end restaurant, he usually has to count the money in his pocket when he goes to a roadside stall, and the last time he had a treat, he came back in front of Liu Lang and Lu Weiwei, and he hit the wall with his head in distress.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle Meng!"

The three of them greeted Meng Guanghan, and Meng Guanghan nodded in response. Looking at the recipe on the sofa in the box, there were four other people sitting on the sofa, of course, Qiao Bei didn't know any of them.

The people in the house, Meng Yao, are basically familiar with Lu Weiwei, who was born in the second generation of the rich and has never had stage fright, as soon as the two entered the box, they found a place to sit by themselves.

Only Qiao Bei stood alone, looking left and right, there was an inexplicable panic in his heart, or a sense of embarrassment, he was really not suitable for staying on such an occasion.

"Xiaobei, come and sit." Meng Yao greeted.

Usually she occasionally follows Meng Guanghan to socialize at some unimportant parties, or family dinners or something, and Meng Yao naturally practiced some of the eight-sided exquisiteness in the scene.

Coupled with the girl's natural carefulness, looking at Qiao Bei's appearance, you can know what he is thinking.

"Well, it's okay, I'll take a look, study it, and get one later." Qiao Bei smiled.

Meng Guanghan arranged the recipe, then turned around and sat on the chair next to Meng Yao and Lu Weiwei, and asked Meng Yao, "What can't you say on the phone?" I'm here to entertain guests. ”

"Uncle, two hooligans bullied me today." Meng Yao sued directly.

"Who?" When Meng Guanghan heard this, he immediately twisted his eyebrows and asked.

"Zhang Zhiping, from the old food factory compound, came to pick up Meng Yao today, was beaten by me and Xiaobei, unconvinced, brought people to find a field, was stabbed by my friend with scissors, and now refuses to give up, threatening to abolish a few of us, Uncle Meng, what should I do about this?"

Lu Weiwei, who was beside him, saw Meng Guanghan asking, and said the matter in a crackling manner, and Qiao Beizhi, who heard it, frowned.

"it, what's a B, why is it mixed now? I haven't looked for him about the Internet café last time, but he got into trouble with me. ”

Meng Guanghan shouted at Wang Kun, who was standing next to him, "Kun, take a few people to find him, and ask him what he means?" ”

"Oh~" Wang Kun replied and was about to go out.

"Wait, wait...... Uncle Meng, wait a minute. Qiao Bei hurriedly stopped, looking at this posture, this is going to Wang Kun, and that matter will cause a big fuss.

Meng Guanghan also went out from the old street, so he was naturally familiar with Qiao Bei. Seeing Qiao Bei stopping, he stretched out his hand and scratched his scalp and asked, "Xiaobei, what do you mean?" ”

"Hehe......" Qiao Bei grinned at Meng Guanghan, pulled him and shouted: "Uncle Meng, let's change the place, come on, don't you have a guest here?" Come on......"

Qiao Beiqiang dragged Meng Guanghan to the empty private room next door, and when he was leaving, he didn't forget to smile at Wang Kun and said, "Big brother, wait a minute, just ...... down."

"Xiaobei, I don't know about this, I can't manage it. Got it, I have to take care of it! I still want to do it to Yaoyao, which hand is ready to move, I will abolish which hand he has. ”

Meng Yao is a demon * essence, and there are more people who have thoughts about her, and Meng Guanghan usually deals with this kind of thing.

Qiao Bei smiled: "Uncle Meng, I know!" I was so angry that I wouldn't have beaten him up. But that can't be done now. ”

Meng Guanghan's eyebrows twisted again, and he shouted: "Xiaobei, your Uncle Meng still wants you to teach me what to do?" ”

"How dare I, Uncle Meng, listen to me first." Qiao Bei grinned and continued:

"It's not just because of that. I partnered with Meng Yao, Liu Lang and Wei Wei to set up a vegetable stall, and I had a little conflict with others in the morning, not big, just a few quarrels, which led to a series of things later. ”

"Yaoyao can't make money with me? Do I have to sell vegetables with you to make money? "Meng Guanghan has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has rich social experience.

"Uncle Meng, can't we support our own stalls and support ourselves as a group of children? Besides, Meng Yao joined the gang, the most important thing is because of Wei Wei, the two of them are good, seeing Wei Wei starting a business, they naturally want to help, isn't it? ”

Qiao Bei unceremoniously pushed Lu Weiwei into the fire pit.

Of course, he knew that Lu Weiwei himself was willing to jump into this fire pit, and besides, in his opinion, isn't it normal to dedicate oneself to the organization or something?

"Weiwei? Is he and Yaoyao okay? How did I not know? Meng Guanghan naturally didn't believe it.

"Just on it, can I tell you? Tell you, you can't tear them down, huh? Uncle Meng, Wei Wei is good, you don't want to leave your family wealth, you have to start your own business, Wei Wei and his father, Uncle Lu who went out from Lao Street, don't you know? Is there a shortage of money in the family? Meng Yao is good with Wei Wei, will he suffer? ”

"Really?" Meng Guanghan stared at Qiao Bei and asked, if the two of them are sincere in talking, of course it is not a bad thing, old Lu family, of course he knows.

At this time, Qiao Bei naturally didn't blink. What's more, it's true.

"Of course it's true!" Qiao Bei looked firm and continued: "A few of us have a business, can't you adults support it?" It's just that this has just opened, and I encountered this incident, which made me a bubble. ”

"Huh...... Little P child, set up a small stall, and made it the same as the real thing. Then you want my support again, and you stop me from moving, Xiaobei, what do you want? ”

Meng Guanghan smiled, Qiao Bei knew that there was a door, and approached and said, "Uncle Meng, you are ...... like this"

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Half an hour later.

Meng Guanghan looked at Qiao Bei and said with a smile: "You kid is quite damaged?" Who gave you this trick? ”

"Think to yourself, people are forced to do this, can't they hold back a few tricks?" Qiao Bei said with a smile.

"Just you? Why can't I see where you smell of it? ”

"I must have thought of it, I asked Uncle Ren at the police station, and Uncle Ren didn't give me a plan, so I had to think about it myself."

"Ren also knows about this?" This surprised Meng Guanghan a little.

"Of course, my Uncle Ren said that the police station is my home, and the police in the station are my family! Uncle Meng, you said this kind of thing, can I not tell Uncle Ren? ”

Qiao Bei didn't think about it, he had long forgotten that Ren Zhiguo did not allow him to go out under his banner to show off.

"Cheng, I'll let Kun'er go with you, and you can discuss with Kun'er about something." Meng Guanghan smiled and agreed.

"Oh! Uncle Meng, you are too wise! It's so righteous that I can't help but want to dedicate myself to you! Qiao Bei immediately slapped a sycophant.

Meng Guanghan, who had already stood up, scolded: "Little B cub, it's still a set~"

"When it's done, I'll wash my hands and lie on your bed......"

"! Lao Tzu is not good at this! ”

"Who believes......

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Public Security Hospital, Qiao Bei returned to this familiar place.

Originally, the doctor also instructed him to come back on time to order medicine, but as soon as he got busy, Qiao Bei had already thrown the doctor's instructions out of the clouds.

Lu Weiwei was inexplicably left in Guanghan Tower by Meng Guanghan, saying that he wanted to talk to him alone, which made Lu Weiwei look at Qiao Bei with more questions.

Qiao Bei squeezed his brows at him, didn't explain anything, and came to the public security hospital with Wang Kun.

On the way, Qiao Bei had already told Wang Kun all his thoughts, but Wang Kun didn't say a word, and told him directly: "You can talk about things, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Brother Kun, what if he calls hundreds or thousands of people to kill him?"

"him!" Wang Kun didn't think about it.

"I'll go, Brother Kun, although I believe that your combat power must be bursting, but when you talk about this kind of thing with others, they may run away, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four feet, or, let's call a few more brothers to follow?" Qiao Bei asked weakly.

"No, you don't."

"It's better to use it, just in case it ......"

"With me, there is no contingency!"

"Okay, with your words, my heart will harden!" That being said, Qiao Bei felt that he didn't have any support at all.

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The young man sitting on the side of Zhang Zhiping's bedside was about to jump up as soon as he saw Qiao Bei, and Ma Hong next to him saw that after seeing Wang Kun beside Qiao Bei, he hurriedly held it down, just standing on the side of the bed and staring at Qiao Bei, his eyes were full of question marks.

"Uncle, aunt, how is Zhiping?" Qiao Bei put the fruit basket in his hand on the bedside table like no one, and asked Zhang Zhiping's parents with a sad face on the side.

"The face is saved, but how much does it cost? It's really good to do it! Zhang's mother felt sorry for her son.

"It's okay, when you have the conditions, you will go to South Korea again, repair it, it's not too late, and you'll still be a handsome guy when you turn back."

Qiao Bei smiled, and smiled at Zhang Zhiping, who was lying on the bed staring at him: "Zhiping, do you think we are talking alone?" ”

After Qiao Bei finished speaking, his finger secretly pointed at Zhang Zhiping's parents, and Zhang Zhiping on the bed made a look.

Zhang Zhiping wanted to have a seizure, but he was afraid of Wang Kun beside Qiao Bei.

In the battle of Majia Hutong, Zhang Zhiping's fear of Wang Kun was deep in the bone marrow.

Wang Kun knocked down several of his brothers in one round, and his methods were clean and neat. When I went to the hospital to check, it was only enough to cause a slight injury, and it didn't hurt the bones at all, but it stabbed the pride in Zhang Zhiping's bones to nothing.

"Can you talk?" Wang Kun asked casually, and his tone was flat, like two acquaintances doing homework.

Zhang Zhiping already understood Qiao Bei's intention, so he had to shout at his parents next to him: "Dad, you go out with your mother, and I'll talk to my friends about something." ”

Zhang's parents are both laid-off workers in the old food factory, occasionally doing some temporary work, and Zhang Zhiping is still Zhang Zhiping getting some money outside to supplement the family's life.

glanced at Qiao Bei and Wang Kun, and both went out.

Qiao Bei pulled a chair, sat in front of Zhang Zhiping's bed, and smiled at Ma Hong on the other side: "Dude, you also sit, since you have a share of this matter, let's talk about it together?" ”

Ma Hong looked at Qiao Bei who was smiling, and then looked at Wang Kun, who was standing behind Qiao Bei with one hand, didn't speak, and pulled a chair to sit down.

"Zhiping, huh? My name is Qiao Bei, from Qiaojia Hutong in Laojie. Qiao Bei stretched out his hand to Zhang Zhiping very internationally, and when he saw that Zhang Zhiping ignored him, he pulled Zhang Zhiping's hand on the bed.

A must have a sense of ritual!

"When the two of us talk about it, we don't actually have any grudges or grudges. You see, at the earliest time in the Internet café, a few of us had a quarrel with Xu Yang, and Xu Yang asked you for peace, but as a result, you accidentally met Brother Kun and folded your face. Of course, mixed society? Who doesn't have an eye and a low hand? Wasn't I also beaten up by you with dozens of people? ”

Qiao Beichong Zhang Zhiping and Ma Hong showed the scars on their arms, and said with a smile:

"Look, you almost chopped me up, and I came to you for peace talks, why is that? Because I'm afraid of you? No! You are mixed in society, you should know that people in society talk about faces, my friend Liu Lang is still locked up in the police station, you say that if you were replaced, what would you do? Why don't you find something to get into trouble? ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Zhiping was a little tired of Qiao Bei's lengthy foreshadowing.

"Don't worry, you yellowed my stall, and my friend pierced your face, so we both have time now, right?"

"Can this be the same?" Zhang Zhiping said angrily.

Qiao Bei smiled: "How is it different?" That's it, Zhiping, you calm down your heart first, let's break it. ”

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