When I was joking with Du Xianyang, a kind-looking middle-aged man walked out of the Yaxuan Club steadily.
"Uncle Li!!" Du Xianyang waved and shouted when he saw the middle-aged man.
"Come on, little Du!!" the middle-aged man came to Du Xianyang, grabbed his hand and said.
"Come on, uncle. How are you recently?"
Du Xianyang was like a pupil in front of Uncle Li. I got goose bumps when I heard his voice.
"Very good, your father didn't come?" the middle-aged man smiled and asked.
"My father has something to do and can't come..."
"Who are these two?" at this time, the middle-aged man finally realized the existence of Meng Liang and me.
"Ye Han!"
"Meng Liang!"
I nodded with Meng liangchong, a middle-aged man, and introduced him politely.
"My friend, I came here with nothing to do today."
Du Xianyang also said.
"Oh, Lao Liu's hands are low. Are those children the two of them?"
The middle-aged man recalled and asked.
"Yes, it's them. Now the Bailemen is theirs," Du Xianyang said.
"Hehe, I've heard about you. Young and promising! Very good!!"
The middle-aged man came forward and patted me on the shoulder.
"It's all small mischief..." I said a little embarrassed.
"OK, don't stand, come in with me..."
The middle-aged man carried his hands and led us into the Yaxuan club.
After entering the private room, a senior round table was surrounded by about a dozen middle-aged people, smoking and blowing cow force.
"Oh, nephew Du is coming?" our forefoot stepped into the private room, and a middle-aged man with rich appearance and beard shouted.
"Uncle Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time!! how's the medicinal one I recommended to you last time? Can you find the feeling of being 20 years old?" Du Xianyang walked quickly to the middle-aged man, and whispered to me: "Fang Mingcheng, who is a food machine."
"Er... We'll talk about this later, ha ha!!"
Fang Mingcheng hugged Du Xianyang warmly.
In this way, Du Xianyang warmly greeted everyone present, and everyone responded warmly. It can be seen that Du Xianyang is not the first time to attend such a party. He pays attention to the order and method of greeting, and Du Xianyang will introduce me to the person who greeted me before greeting.
But I didn't remember any of them. Since I entered this house, I felt uncomfortable all over.
"Big nephew, you haven't introduced the two children you brought! After Du Xianyang said hello, Fang Mingcheng smiled and pointed to me and said to Meng Liang.
At this time, Du Xianyang was busy and had forgotten us. Just about to sit on the stool, he stood up again when he heard this.
"These two people are not simple. Let me tell you!!" Du Xianyang patted me on the shoulder and said.
"Hehe, it's a big start?" asked a middle-aged man with dark skin at the bottom.
"Who is the entertainment industry in H city?" Du Xianyang gave a thumbs up when he spoke.
"That must be Liu Yong. Why are these two children related to Liu Yong?" the black faced middle-aged man replied.
"Uncle Wang, congratulations on your correct answer!!" Du Xianyang smiled, then pulled me over to Meng Liang and said, "this is Ye Han, this Meng Liang, the current Bailemen bar, is their successor appointed by Liu Yongqin!!"
Although Du Xianyang was a bit arrogant, he was very effective. People at the bottom looked at us differently.
"Hehe, my nephew can. Now I'm playing with Liu Yong's successor..." Fang Mingcheng sipped his tea and said with a smile.
"It's OK. I'm mainly interested in the entertainment industry..."
Du Xianyang secretly waved his hand and motioned me to sit down with Meng Liang.
"Let your father give you some money to open a bar or something?" the black faced middle-aged man looked at Du Xianyang meaningfully and said.
"Uncle Wang, will you join me if I open a bar?" Du Xianyang sat down and finally took time to drink.
"Must go!"
"That's OK, ye Han, my buddy!! his bar is my bar. If you want to play in the future, you'll definitely have fun!! I won't poke the bar. If you let me order some aphrodisiac or something, I can try..."
Du Xianyang reacted very quickly. I didn't think he could help me so obviously.
After hearing Du Xianyang's words, a middle-aged man with a black face was obviously stunned, and then laughed. After laughing for a while, he looked at me and asked, "what's the name of your bar?"
"Hougong bar!!" I replied quickly.
"Shall I go for a discount?" the black faced man asked vaguely.
"Must fight, fight to death!!" I said without hesitation.
"Well, I must go and have a look at you tomorrow!!" the black faced man patted his thigh and said.
"Go back, Uncle Wang, you must pay attention to moderation. There are goblins everywhere in the harem!!" Du Xianyang answered.
"Roll the calf, I tell you, I've practiced the demon subduing method and specializes in treating demons!!"
"Ha ha, awesome!!" Du Xianyang gave a thumbs up.
"Hougong bar..." just at this time, a voice sounded.
When I looked up, the voice should be from the young man opposite me.
In addition to Meng Liang and Du Xianyang, there is a young man with yellow hair. The rest are middle-aged people, so I feel that the background of this young man must be not simple, at least at the level of Du Xianyang.
I looked at the young man opposite. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was a talent. He looked very serious, but the yellow hair on his head gave people the feeling of a social gangster.
"Ji Dashao, have you heard of it?" Du Xianyang asked with a smile.
"I've heard. Were they the ones who made up with sun Lei a few days ago?" the Yellow haired man asked.
"Yes, it's them!" Du Xianyang nodded.
"Hehe, their harem played very big in H city..."
"Why do you have an opinion?" Du Xianyang felt that the man's tone was a little blunt and his neck tilted.
"You're covered by Du Dashao. How dare I have an opinion?" the Yellow haired man smiled and said.
"It's almost......" Du Xianyang nodded with satisfaction.
"Fight, you two fight!! I haven't seen you fight for many years. I remember when you two met when I was a child... Ha ha!" Fang Mingcheng said with a smile.
"Yes, you two fought a lot when you were a child!!" the bottom man was also angry.
"How old are you? Who still fights?" the Yellow haired man smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and said.
"Don't keep telling JB's childhood stories. I don't know!!" Du Xianyang blushed and patted the table.