The pimp left stupidly, turning back as he walked, his eyes were a little vicious, as if he was saying to He Beiting, you wait for me.

Ignorance is a terrible thing......

He Beiting withdrew his arms and mixed a cocktail, which was ordered by a table of guests just now.

Mr. Zheng over there walked slowly, sat on the stool in front of the bar, and looked at He Beiting.

He Beiting asked, "What kind of wine do you want?" ”

"Bloody Mary."

When He Beiting heard the name of the wine, he lowered his head and smiled.

The more powerful people are on the outside, the more they like to call this kind of cocktail that is very cruel and bells and whistles when they hear it, which makes them very powerful, very good, and very difficult to mess with.

But when faced with real blood, I am afraid that I will be scared again.

The retired killer and active bartender mixed a glass of Bloody Mary to the rich kid in front of him, who didn't know the height of the sky, and the bright red wine was stimulating in the mouth, with all the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy flavors.

Mr. Zheng took a sip of wine, lit a cigarette, and said, "Make a price." ”

He Beiting thought for a while and quoted a price for the task he had received before: "Four million." ”

At that time, the highest task price was Su Tang's, starting from five million, and there were usually people who quoted tens of millions in order to cut the queue.

He's not expensive.

But Mr. Zheng sneered: "Do you have a golden ass?" ”

He Beiting didn't speak.

"Shame on your face, do you believe you won't survive tonight?"

"Really?" The woman sitting next to her was slim and wearing a dress with a high slit, but her posture was not charming at all, but very sassy.

She looked at He Beiting with a smile on her cheeks with one hand, "It's the same old way, a glass of whiskey without ice, it must be real." ”

He Beiting smiled and poured her a glass of whiskey.

Su Tang turned his head to look at this Mr. Zheng, and furrowed his brows in embarrassment: "Mr. Zheng is so pompous, it's your turn to speak in my field?" ”

People who are not blind know who Su Tang is.

People who have no problem with their brains will not provoke Su Tang or Mrs. Jun.

The surnamed Zheng hurriedly got up, looked at He Beiting in shock, and then looked at Su Tang: "I'm sorry Mrs. Jun, I didn't know he was your person." ”

"Now I know." Su Tang took a sip of wine and smiled lightly.

"Yes, got it!"

"Kowtow, it's over."

Mr. Zheng's face twitched, and he struggled for a long time with his head down, and his knees couldn't bend down.

Who is not a pampered rich second generation who is brutal?

Su Tang was not annoyed, but just looked at him idly.

"I advise you to kneel better, I don't dare to mess with this immortal." Hearing the wind, Zero whispered in Mr. Zheng's ear.

By the way, he kicked Mr. Zheng's knee, and he fell to his knees with a "poof".

Mr. Zheng finished swallowing his head and ran away with a rolling belt.

Zero asked Su Tang: "Why did you come here today?" ”

Su Tang glanced at He Beiting and said to Zero: "You go and get busy, I'll talk to He Beiting for a while." ”

She asked He Beiting: "What did you mean by that before?" ”

"It's nothing, just, I want to go back and see." He Beiting lowered his head.

Su Tang turned his wine glass, propped his chin and said, "He Beiting, I won't stop you from doing anything, I agree if you want to return to Cangwu, but you have to think about it, once you leave, I won't allow you to come back." ”

He Beiting looked up at her.

Su Tang smiled: "So you have to think about it, are you willing to give up everything here, and are ready to never set foot in the capital again." ”

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