When I arrived at the office, it was already 12 o'clock in the afternoon.

However, when Zhao Xiaotian just jumped out of the car, his face couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that in front of the company building, there were five or six Audi A8s parked in a row. Standing next to Qi Shushu were twelve or thirteen big men in black suits and sunglasses.

All of them are tall and big, with rough and powerful bodies, and their whole bodies are permeated with bursts of eerie and terrifying aura, which makes people see at a glance that this is definitely a group of really ruthless members of the Tao.

For a while, many passers-by on the street were staring sideways, and they hurried away as if they were hiding from the plague god.

And right in front of it, there is a pure black Bentley sedan! The door opened, and next to him stood a middle-aged man in his mid-fifties.

Wearing a light cyan suit, he is burly and powerful, with a full beard, bright eyes, and his whole body is full of a kind of majesty and domineering in a high position.

The only thing that is not flattering is that such a powerful and powerful bigwig on the road has long hair with a shawl, making him look like an artist who has been specializing in calligraphy and painting for a long time, and he always feels a little nondescript.

Behind the middle-aged man, a bald-headed monk wearing a pale yellow robe stood respectfully.

He looks like he is in his thirties, not tall, not short, not fat, not thin. The expression is so calm that people can't see the slightest emotional fluctuations, and the old monk is determined to see through the seven emotions and six desires of the red dust, and see through the worldly expressions.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian was a little crying and laughing.

Naturally, he recognized the identity of this middle-aged man who was full of violent taste and domineering at the first time!

Han is domineering!

Huahai City Road can really be called a powerful generation of heroes, the current head of the prestigious Han family, and Han Yunshi's biological father!

Well, this Han boss was in Florida three years ago, and he was beaten by Zhao Daxia on the head and face, and then tied up on a stone pillar in the hotel lobby and shaved his head.

I didn't expect my hair to grow very fast, and my shawl-long hair was so elegant, so smooth and moisturizing.

No dry split ends at all, not even dandruff!

Although he had long expected that there would be today, he really didn't expect that this Boss Han would come to the door so quickly!

And look at this posture, a group of subordinates are murderous and majestic, and it is obvious that the comers are not good.

At this time, seeing Zhao Xiaotian getting off the car, Han Badao's old face, which was already full of horizontal flesh and domineering, sank even more suddenly.

When the enemies see each other, they are very red!

I don't know if it was recalling the romantic encounter with him Zhao Daxia three years ago, or because of something else, the old face suddenly turned blue, as if he Zhao Daxia had been stabbed with a chrysanthemum all night.

A pair of casserole-sized fists clenched loudly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were red and he was about to rush over to play with him!

Despite this, he resisted the impulse, but with a gloomy iron face, he strode towards him.

The movements were rough and tigery, and he walked straight to him, and then stared at him with a pair of bull's eyes like copper bells, bitter and hateful, and did not speak.

Zhao Xiaotian looked relaxed.

Don't look at this guy's momentum and arrogance, but he can't do it anyway, he has already tried it three years ago!

"Boy! Get in! After a while, Han Badao gritted his teeth vigorously, and shouted domineeringly with a straight face.

"What for?" Zhao Xiaotian didn't buy it at all, just rolled his eyes, "What?" The skin is itchy again, and you want the master to loosen it for you? ”

"You ......" Han Badao was suddenly so angry that his casserole-sized fist gurgled again, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

Tooth grinned and glared at him, "Boy, don't be crazy with Lao Tzu!" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu Han is domineering, and he makes you cry every minute? ”

"What? Your hair is long, and you want your master to cut it for you? However, even though he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, Zhao Xiaotian's face was still relaxed, but he pursed his lips, full of disdain.

"Don't mention to Lao Tzu what happened three years ago!" In an instant, Han Badao burst out again, and his old face began to distort, "Don't worry, boy, the account from three years ago, Lao Tzu will slowly settle it with you in the future!" ”

Bear with it! He Han was domineering and swallowed his anger and endured it!

Looking at Huahai City, how could anyone dare to talk to him in such a tone? But there's no way, this little bastard is very good at his hands!

He had personally learned it three years ago, and the people he brought today were not enough to stuff his teeth!

"Why take your time? If you have an account, you can settle it with the master now! Zhao Xiaotian rolled his eyes again, and simply took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth slowly.

"You ......" In an instant, Han Badao was even more angry and almost vomited blood!

The villain has a will! The villain has a good will! Which is the attitude that a younger generation should have? Furious! It's so rampant!

He is also a generation of heroes on the Megatron side, how can he have suffered from this kind of?

But in the end, I can only grit my teeth and endure it!

Now let this little bastard be arrogant for the time being, and the villain has to be ambitious! Come to the door today, there is a big thing to do, and when you finish this big thing, go back and call a little more masters, and then clean up this scum!

There's no way, the revenge of being beaten and shaving three years ago hasn't been settled with him yet!

As a result, the backyard has already caught fire, and a watery cabbage that has been raised at home for more than 20 years has taken the initiative to jump to the pig's mouth, and it is about to be arched!

Is that still there?

So he grinned for a long time, but he just snorted coldly, "Boy, I won't fight with you today, and I won't talk to you!" Get in the car, I, Han Badao, invite you to lunch, Lao Tzu has something serious to talk to you! ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaotian touched his nose, looked playful, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Okay!" Master also happens to have something big to talk to you about! ”

After saying that, he didn't bother to look at his murderous stinky face, and swaggered straight into his Mercedes-Benz.

Han Badao's face was full of anger before it dissipated a little, and he followed angrily and also got into the back seat.

So the convoy quickly drove out slowly, and after driving for half an hour, it finally stopped at the door of a private restaurant called "Zizhulin"!

The scale of this hotel is not large, and it is not a star-rated hotel, but the decoration design or style is particularly unique and pleasing to the eye.

Han Badao is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he has already booked a box. The owner of the restaurant was a fat man in his forties, obviously aware of Han's domineering identity, and was already waiting outside the gate.

Seeing the arrival of the convoy, he caught up with it, slapped it for a while, and then led a few people towards the restaurant.

As for the more than ten elites of the Han family, they are naturally waiting outside the door honestly. Only the monk who saw through the red dust with an indifferent face followed behind Han Badao inch by inch, obviously his personal bodyguard beside him.