Accompanied by the fat boss, the three of them soon arrived at a private room on the fourth floor of the restaurant.

The box area is not large, and it is not as luxurious as those star-rated hotels, but the environment is elegant and unique. In particular, the walls and ceilings are dotted with some fresh and tender green vines, which have a quiet atmosphere of mountains and rivers.

The three of them quickly sat down, Han Badao naturally sat on the main seat, and the monk sat in the position of accompaniment.

Han Badao's face was still very ugly, gloomy and terrifying, as if someone owed him millions! In fact, to be honest, along the way, even though he sat side by side with Zhao Xiaotian in the back seat of Bentley, he never had a straight face, tilted his head and looked out the window, and never gave him any good face!

Zhao Xiaotian didn't care about this.

He naturally knew what was going on with the generation of heroes in front of him who covered the sky with one hand on the road in Huahai City, and came to the door so murderously today!

This made him quite helpless, and it really felt like he was being shot while lying down! Otherwise, it wouldn't be so refreshing, so I agreed to come and eat this lunch!

To be honest, he is not the kind of person who is rampant and lawless just because he has two blows in his hands!

But there's no way, this guy has to kick his nose in the face as soon as he comes up!

In fact, ask yourself, since he learned some information from Cao Wuye, he Zhao Xiaotian has maintained a kind of respect and admiration from the bottom of his heart for the arrogant spirit of a Northeast master in front of him, and the famous generation of heroes on the road in Huahai City!

At least as a big man on the road, it is not easy to maintain order on the road for decades and adhere to the principles and bottom line!

The food was delivered quickly, and unexpectedly, it was not a delicacies from the mountains and seas, and all kinds of treasured things were placed on the table.

However, the simple four meats, two vegetables and one soup are undoubtedly the real and distinctive private dishes in the restaurant, which are very exquisite and make people very appetizing.

As for the drinks, Han Badao did not directly order two bottles of red wine priced at tens of thousands of yuan like a wealthy nouveau riche, but just ordered the fat boss to beat a pound of loose burning knives in the restaurant!

In his broken voice, he said, "What kind of red wine, foreign wine, all of them are about to fade out of a bird, just like drinking boiled water, or this 60-degree burning knife is strong!" ”

This gave Zhao Xiaotian a new understanding of this middle-aged man with the rough and heroic spirit of a Northeast man.

However, it is also relieved that as the head of the famous Han family, he has naturally long been out of the need to use delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the need to use extravagant and wasteful pomp and circumstance to show his identity and gain a sense of vanity.

"Boy, have a drink with Lao Tzu!" It was only at this time that Han Badao finally glanced at him with a blushing face, and dropped a sentence angrily.

Although he was the host of the treat, he obviously did not like this guest very much, and he did not want to pour the wine for him. simply found an empty bowl, evened half of the pound of bulk burning knives, and placed it in front of him.

Then I filled myself with a cup and simmered more than half of it in one gulp, "Cool!" It's still a powerful thing! ”

Zhao Xiaotian just smiled indifferently, and he wasn't angry!

Naturally, he doesn't want extravagance, how kind and pleasant this rough man is to him! Three years ago, this guy can hold back until now, he hasn't worked hard with him, and he can still invite him to lunch and invite him to drink, which is unbelievable enough!

The meal started soon, and Han Badao didn't say a word, just eating vegetables and drinking himself, his face was still blue and not good-looking!

The monk is a stuffy gourd, and he doesn't drink, he only cares about eating food by himself!

Zhao Xiaotian is also happy to be idle, and I have to admit that the dishes in this private restaurant taste really good, and the burning knives are also exciting to drink!

But the atmosphere in the box is always indescribably weird!

Where is this like a meal? If it weren't for Han Badao, who was obviously still holding back his stomach full of anger, and occasionally glared at him and snorted coldly, it would be like eating at a table with three unknown people at a roadside stall.

Time passed, and after half an hour, Han Badao drank half a catty of burning knives, and shaved three bowls of white rice in one go.

Only then did he wipe his mouth with a wet towel, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and glared at Zhao Xiaotian coldly with a straight face, "Boy, have you eaten enough?" When you're full, let's get down to business! ”

"Say it! Listen! Zhao Xiaotian didn't raise his head, the pace of eating was half a beat slower than him, and he was still shaving a second bowl of white rice.

"You ......" Han was domineering and grinned!

This little bastard is so disrespectful! He Han is a bully and an elder, he has status and status, and he didn't even salute him with a glass of wine just now, and he didn't even raise his head when he talked to him.

Despite this, he gritted his teeth and endured, "Do you know that my study has been burned down during this time?" It is full of all kinds of precious classics that Lao Tzu has collected everywhere for decades! ”

If he wanted to be someone else, he would have slapped the table and smashed the bench, and then threw him directly from the fourth floor.

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaotian nodded, with a mouthful of rice in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Do you know that three of the cars in Lao Tzu's garage, Rolls-Royce Bentleys or something, have been smashed to pieces?" Han Badao snorted coldly again, gritted his teeth and asked.

"I know......" Zhao Xiaotian nodded honestly.

"Then do you know that Lao Tzu has a pure blue and white porcelain vase from the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, which Lao Tzu bought from the auction for more than 20 million yuan more than ten years ago, and has always regarded it as a family heirloom! And now it's smashed into a pile of pieces? ”

"I heard about ......" At this time, Zhao Xiaotian was finally full, put down the dishes and chopsticks and slowly raised his head. He took out half a pack of Nephrite Creek from his pocket, threw one to him, and lit another one for himself.

He took a puff rather enjoyable and shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression, "What?" Does this have anything to do with the master? ”

"Why is it none of your business?" So in an instant, Han Badao was completely angry, slapped the table hard, and jumped up with a "whoosh".

Tie Qing glared at him with a murderous face, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "If it weren't for you kid, Yun Shi's girl would be so kind to Lao Tzu?" Growing up so big, she has never been against Lao Tzu like this? ”

"If it weren't for you kid, Lao Tzu's study would have been burned? Lao Tzu's blue and white porcelain, more than 20 million blue and white porcelain......"

Broken Gong shouted, "If it weren't for you kid, my daughter would have become like this?" Follow the devil all day long? ”

Then he grabbed the jade stream on the table in front of him and threw it away, "Lao Tzu doesn't smoke your cigarettes, smoke aggrieved, Lao Tzu has his own cigarettes!" ”

But he was so angry that his face was red and his neck jumped like thunder, Zhao Xiaotian was still unmoving, steady as Mount Tai, and his face was still smiling relaxed and freehand, with a little disdain.