At this time, the middle-aged fat man on the other side looks like a hippo.
At this time, he stormed into the Golden Horse Hotel, the most noble green dragon hall.
And at this time, the green dragon hall is the wine Yan Huan of a public, etc. are also by this abnormal loud bang door sound to attract attention.
He was shocked to see the middle-aged fat man who had been beaten black and blue
"Lao Qian, what's the matter with you?"
"How can I get to the bathroom like this?"
The middle-aged fat man didn't answer either. What he was angry about was that he directly dragged a red cheongsam woman standing respectfully behind him in his arms.
Big hand is also almost vent, in the woman's thigh rubbing hard.
Great strength.
They even pinched out red fingerprints on the plump white legs of the high fork cheongsam.
Make this red dress Qipao woman because of thigh pain and unconsciously frown up Dai Mei.
Although, Qipao woman for this looks like a hippo like middle-aged fat man. It's nausea and nausea from the heart!
However, she did not dare to have the slightest heart of resistance.
Just forced out a smile on his face, in the middle-aged fat man's arms smile, sweet and angry.
But in my heart, I bear all this in silence.
At this time, the other people in the green dragon hall are asking the middle-aged fat man who made him so embarrassed.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a well pressed Tibetan blue suit was sitting at the top of the banquet.
At this time, he didn't even look at the middle-aged fat man.
But squinting, gently shaking the goblet in the precious red wine, not a word.
Behind him stood a big man in a neat black suit.
They are like soldiers who have been strictly trained, and each of them has a sharp sword on his back.
His waist was straight, and his body was full of evil spirit.
Pai Ming is the ruthless character who has seen bloody son!
But it's just a group of well-trained and evil bodyguards.
But standing respectfully behind the middle-aged man, there is no doubt that this man's origin must be extraordinary!
Seeing the middle-aged man's delay in speaking, the original discussion in Qinglong hall became smaller and smaller.
At this time, all of us subconsciously focus on the middle-aged man holding the goblet.
After all, they all know that they are just a foil here.
Today, the real owner of Qinglong hall is the middle-aged man who sits in the first place!
"Ha ha, it depends on what I do?"
"Keep eating!"
After a while, the middle-aged man slowly put down his glass.
Hands folded together, looking at the people in the banquet, he said with a smile.
"Brother Qiang, Lao Qian just went out and was cleaned up! Look at this... "
Next to the middle-aged man, a man with glasses came up and whispered.
"Ha ha, old money. Let's hear what's going on. "
The middle-aged man, looking at the middle-aged fat man, motioned.
"Well, brother Qiang."
"When I just came out of the bathroom, I was hit on the ground by a little red guy."
"I wanted to make a good argument with him and let the boy apologize to me."
"That's it. But who ever thought... "