No, the sky is getting dark, the relatives of the Ma family and the Xia family rushed to the hotel one after another, and everyone chatted without a word, most of the time, Ma Lin was listening to others, interjecting from time to time.

Of course, tonight's Marin is also dazzling, wearing a black sweater, a black pleated skirt, black high-heeled boots, and black silk legs.

In the private room, everyone chatted happily, but the outdoor parking lot was cold and cold.

"Jingle bell!"

I saw Ma Guoren riding an old-fashioned permanent brand bicycle slowly into the parking lot of the luxury hotel, and he shouted:

"Excuse me, let Jean, thank you."

The security guard in the parking lot glanced at Ma Guoren, who was also wearing a security uniform, with some disdain, and teased:

"Yo, big brother, do you need me to help you park?"

Ma Guoren pushed the bicycle, smiled honestly, and neatly took out a bag of more than 20 cigarettes from his jacket pocket, and gave one to the security guard, saying:

"Come, brother, smoke."

"Hehe, thank you." When the security guard saw that they were on the road, he also restrained his contemptuous eyes, and said with a smile:

"Big brother, what are you doing here?"

"Ahem, what else can I do, isn't this a New Year's dinner, my niece and nephew rarely come back from Dongying, people are kind to me, I must respect her with two glasses of wine."

"Hehe, the eldest brother turned out to be a local, I can't see it, why are you doing what we do." The security guard took a chic puff of cigarette and smiled.

A trace of helplessness flashed on Ma Guoren's face:

"I used to be ignorant, I love to gamble, even if the foundation is thick, I can't stand my blind toss, there are old and young, mixed food, brother, don't gamble, this hurts others and yourself."

The security guard saw that Ma Guoren was really coming to eat, but he didn't embarrass him, pointed to an empty seat and said:

"Hehe, look at my brother, you are also a person with a story, we are not allowed to park bicycles in the parking lot, I don't think it is easy for you, this cold day, you put it over there, hurry up and go in to eat."

"Thank you, big brother, let's talk another day, and the family is waiting."

With that, Ma Guoren pushed his bicycle towards the vacant seat.

But when Ma Guoren stopped his bicycle, several brightly dressed middle-aged people walked out of the door, and one of them suddenly shouted:

"Hey, that security guard, you stop Lao Tzu, you fucking scratched Lao Tzu's car, don't go!"

As he spoke, the bald head with a meaty face ran to Ma Guoren angrily, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, pointed to a Porsche Cayenne SUV and shouted:

"You're paralyzed, do you see it, you scratched this bar, you fucking pushed a broken bicycle and parked a shit parking lot, losing money!"

The parking lot is pitch black, the faint lights, the two sides can be more than ten meters away, a bar can be seen by this middle-aged man, although Ma Guoren said that he did nothing, but he was not a Kaizi who was slandered, his face sank at the moment, and he sneered at each other with cold lips:

"Yo, you have good eyesight, you can see clearly from a distance of dozens of meters, tsk, if you have something to say, don't scold people."

"Talk about your mother!" Middle-aged attitudes and their brutality:

"Damn, Lao Tzu watched your bicycle scratch my car with my own eyes, do you know how much Lao Tzu's car costs, it will cost thousands to repair the paint, tell you, if you don't lose money, I will find a hotel to complain to you!"

At this time, middle-aged friends also gathered around, pointed at Ma Guoren and scolded:

"Where did you come from, don't let him go if you don't lose money!"

"These migrant workers, the quality is low, scratching people's cars, and they don't admit their accounts, and they come to win sympathy from vulnerable groups!"

"Let's talk about a fart, look at his poor and sour appearance, he can afford to pay a fart, just beat it."

Hearing his friend's words, the middle-aged bald head was angry, and immediately raised his arm to beat Ma Guoren.

At this time, the security guard at the door also trotted over, only to see him running and reporting with a walkie-talkie.

"Distinguished guests, what's wrong?" The security guard said.

"It's just in time, your colleague scratched Lao Tzu's car and called your manager!" The middle-aged bald head saw the security guard brother coming, and suddenly said with no one in his eyes:

"I'll leave the words here, if your hotel doesn't handle it properly for Lao Tzu, this matter is not over tonight!"

The security guard glanced at Ma Guoren complainingly, but he smoked Ma Guoren's cigarette just now, and he was also a low-level, so he must be on Ma Guoren's side, so he listened to his persuasion:

"This big brother, you have something to say, let go of this big brother first, okay?"

Ma Guoren also said:

"That's right, my bicycle is parked in an empty parking space, and our two cars are a few meters away, how can I touch your car, I won't be dizzy if you're blind."

The middle-aged bald head still insisted on it:

"Do you dare to quibble, Nima, if you confess it, I still think I am unlucky and spare you, but you were caught by Lao Tzu, and you dare Lao Tzu to lie!"

Yu said, this middle-aged bald head wants to hit people aggressively.

"Toot toot!"

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz 200 car drove at the door of the hotel, and when he saw that everyone was blocking the road, he immediately honked his horn, and the driver rolled down the window and shouted:

"Hey, what are you doing in front, if you want to die and jump the Huangpu River, hurry up and get out of the way!"

"Rush your mother, get out!" The middle-aged man was upright and angry, and immediately went back angrily.

And the owner of the car seems to be a bully who is afraid of the hard, and he replied:

"The road is not your home, what are you yelling about, what kind of quality."

Hearing this voice, Ma Guoren was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the Mercedes-Benz owner:

"Hey, Yang Bo, it's me, your second brother, Ma Guoren."

I saw two young men and women in their thirties getting off the Mercedes-Benz car, the one named Yang Bo walked up to Ma Guoren and wondered:

"What's going on? Brother Ma, why is this kid dragging you? ”

"It's a car accident." Ma Guoren pointed to his bicycle and said innocently:

"This person is quite unreasonable and said that I scratched his car, what's the matter, you and Mengdie also came to have a New Year's dinner."

The man and woman are husband and wife, the man's name is Yang Bo, and the woman's name is Xia Mengdie, the latter is Xia Wei's niece, that is, Ma Lin's cousin.

I saw that this Xia Mengdie was dressed in a fashionable brand, and she was also very beautiful, but her eyes above the top annoyed people. But I heard this Xia Mengdie snort coldly and said:

"Brother Ma, why are you so careless and scraped someone's car."

"Yes, Brother Ma, this car is not cheap, the Cayenne is high-end, the landing price is more than one million, and I think it will cost at least seven or eight thousand if this mouth is sprayed again." Yang Bo also said.

"Heh, you two can talk like a human being." The middle-aged bald head glanced at the brightly dressed Yang Bo and the others, and said indignantly:

"Originally, scraping the car is a trivial matter, and I don't lack these thousands of dollars, hey, this grandson is stunned and doesn't admit it, Lao Tzu obviously saw him riding a broken bicycle scraping the car with his own eyes, you said that this is a big New Year, this touches Lao Tzu's brows, and then Lao Tzu has to destroy the car and kill people!"

"Huh!" Ma Guoren grinned and said:

"What did you say, I said everything..."

Xia Mengdie looked down on Ma Guoren a little, and sneered:

"Brother Ma, let's not help our relatives, you hit someone's car and face it honestly, and you find some excuses to prevaricate the past."

"That's it, Brother Ma, it's a small matter of a few thousand yuan, you have to delay people's precious time." Yang Bo also squeezed:

"Brother Ma, hurry up and pay other people's money, let's go in for dinner."

Ma Guoren, who sneered at the two couples, was also annoyed and angry:

"You two bastards who eat inside and out, why do you turn your elbows outwards and help outsiders talk, I'm not your relative!"

Seeing Ma Guoren's bull temper coming up, this Xia Mengdie snorted coldly:

"Let's go, let's go, Yang Bo, we don't have such poor relatives."

"Humph!" Yang Bo also snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.

After the two left, Ma Guoren glared at the middle-aged man fiercely and grinned:

"If you want me to lose money, okay, Lao Tzu will fight you to the end today, let's go to the traffic police force and say go, and when the time comes, the surveillance video will come out and see, you little red guy pretended to be in front of grandpa, and you still wore open crotch pants when Lao Tzu was mixed in the ten-mile foreign field!"