"I hope you don't pester my daughter, she borrowed a thousand from you, and you don't have to pay it back. ”

His daughter, he thought, must have been deceived by the young man's appearance.

Or, he misunderstood, but no matter what the relationship between this young man and his daughter was, Luo Shao's side must not make a mistake, so he directly said it to death.

Han Shibu glanced at him lightly, didn't say a word, and walked towards the No. 1 of the elegant hall.

"You...... With a dead face, I'm talking to you, is there a tutor?"

"Where are you going? You still want to pester my daughter?" The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, this person was going to Ya Hall No. 1, he hurried to stop it, and took out a stack of money.

"Take it, don't pester my daughter, if you don't listen, you'll regret it!" his eyes lit up.

"Get out. Han Shibu's slaughter, which had just faded away because of Fang Qiong, shrouded his body again, and the air around him was silent, and the cold breath made the middle-aged man's hand tremble, and the money in his hand was scattered all over the ground, staring at Han Shibu's back and not daring to step forward again.

Immediately, the middle-aged man was furious, especially at this time, the eyes of many gossips around him felt hot on his face.

This person has such a cold aura!

Come out of the fridge!

is still so unceasingly respectful.

Someone who has to borrow even 1,000, poor?

It's okay for him to go!

The middle-aged man breathed heavily and quickly followed.

As for the money scattered on the ground, I don't care.

He just wanted to see if this person would put on such a dead face when he went in and faced several big bosses.

And with two people who are so bad, they will definitely be thrown out!

As soon as the young man surnamed Luo and Fang Qiong sat down, the door of the private hall opened again.

Fang Qiong was very strange, "Han Shibu?"

In the elegant hall, there was no sound, and several big bosses were waiting for the people sent by Mr. Ren, so they were still on mute.

In the elegant hall, the decoration is luxurious, the floor is covered with a red carpet, the light is dim, and the lights of five or six colors flicker and flicker, occasionally flashing from everywhere.

There were three middle-aged men inside, one young man, nine women, except for Fang Qiong, it was eight, six of them were young and beautiful, dressed in fancy clothes and exposed to the unbearable direct gaze, the other two were shrinking in the corner, the two leaned against each other, their bodies trembled and looked a little pitiful, these two people, dressed tightly, one was twenty-seven or eighteen, and the other was seventeen or eighteen years old.

In the elegant hall, the strong smell of cigarettes, alcohol and perfume is mixed with the smell of perfume, and it is very unpleasant.

Han Shibu took the two of them in, and more than ten pairs of eyes brushed together.

Fang Qiong wanted to step forward after exclaiming, but he was pulled by the young man surnamed Luo, and the young man surnamed Luo had a hint of banter on his face.

"Who are you?" asked a middle-aged, wealthy boss temperament.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xiang, this person is chasing my daughter, and he is pestering my daughter!"

Fang Qiong's father came in and quickly explained.

Fang Qiong frowned and said, "Dad!"

The young man surnamed Luo stood up, "Oh, it's interesting, brother, you are quite bold, just like you, with two followers, and you also want to eat swan meat?"

Han Shibu actually followed, and Fang Qiong ignored him, which made him feel a little angry, and he no longer made a civilized decoration when he spoke.

Syllable!

The brightest light in the private room was turned on, no longer flickering, and everyone saw the three people clearly.

The two of them lowered their heads, but they didn't let people see their faces clearly, but their hair was messy, and they were really bad, and it was insulting for such a person to come here.

Han Shibu glanced at the young man surnamed Luo and looked at the three middle-aged men.

"Luo Pingfan, Zhang Qiang, and Yu Wendong are not there?"

Just now, Fang Qiong's father shouted Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xiang, and there was no Mr. You.

This sentence made the young man surnamed Deluo and Fang Qiong's father stunned.

"Are you?" the three big bosses were also surprised.

"You were sent by Mr. Ren? I'm Luo Pingfan!"

"I'm Zhang Qiang!" Luo Pingfan and Zhang Qiang quickly stood up and stretched out their hands to shake hands with Han Shibu.

"Mr. You has just left and will be back soon. Luo Pingfan explained.

Fang Qiong, the young man and Fang Qiong's father were stunned, this person just called and said that Mr. Ren sent him?

Especially Fang Qiong, her head was confused, didn't Han Shibu just come to the world?

For Luo Pingfan's outstretched hand, Han Shibu ignored it, and sat down with an indifferent expression.

"Let Juventus come quickly. After dropping a sentence, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and a cold aura enveloped the entire private room.

Luo Pingfan's hands froze, and his face was very ugly.

"Heh... Hehe... Pour wine over the little brother. Luo Pingfan smiled dryly.

"Little Brother ......" A bewitching woman twisted her waist and lifted her hips and walked over, coquettish and coquettish, with a coquettish voice.

Han Shibu didn't open his eyes, nor did he make a sound, as if he didn't hear it.

At this moment, the atmosphere seems strange.

The young man surnamed Luo stood and stared at Han Shibu with his mouth wide open.

When Fang Qiong's father came to Fang Qiong's side, he forgot all the anger in his heart towards Han Shibu, and looked so stupid and confused.

The woman handing the wine stiffened with a red wine glass in her hand.

The two bosses who were standing looked so ugly that their faces trembled, they had never seen such a disgusting person.

And the two people who followed Han Shibu in, still with their heads down, stood in the middle of the private hall, in front of the electronic display screen, the two of them were motionless as if they had been pointed, and they were like unconscious puppets exuding an indescribable weirdness, Fang Qiong, who felt that these two people were wrong outside, took a closer look at the two of them at this time, for some reason, she felt numb all over her body, and seemed to have a sense of fear.

Everyone was confused, and they froze for a while.

At this time, the door in the private hall that had just been closed by Fang Qiong's father was suddenly pushed open.

"Hey, why doesn't anyone sing, do you want which one do you want?" A suspicious voice came, which seemed very abrupt.

"Lao You is back!" Luo Pingfan, who didn't look good-looking, Zhang Qiang found a point of relaxation and looked at You Wendong with a smile.

As soon as Yu Wendong came in, the two women who were trembling and huddled together suddenly rushed over.

"Mr. You, please let us go!" the two said in a trembling voice.

Obviously, Yu Wendong asked Xiang if he wanted one of them, which one of these two women he was referring to.

"Mr. You, if you let my sister go, I'm willing to do anything!" the older one hugged Yu Wendong's feet.

Yu Wendong kicked away, "Okay, you two go sit first, what kind of body are you crying and crying?"

Fang Qiong, who saw this in her eyes, frowned, how did she feel that these big bosses that her father wanted to tie up were not good people? Or was it like this in the upper social circles?

When Yu Wendong came, Han opened his eyes in ten steps.

He got up, "Everyone is here, Luo Pingfan, Zhang Qiang, Yu Wendong, follow me." ”

He looked at the one with the surname again, "You come with me too." ”

"Dad, I don't think this person was sent by Mr. Ren, he's here to find trouble!" The young man surnamed Luo suddenly threw a wine bottle on the ground.