Chapter 254

Those bastards suddenly convulsed. They have been with Mr. Feng for so many years, and they are familiar with his past. The reason why Mr. Feng still remembers the experience of carrying dishes is that there is a story in it!

Seeing the Madness on Mr. Feng's face, no one dared to open his mouth at this time. It's doomed to be calm tonight!

After a while, a Hun came up with a tray with a bottle of 96 degree vodka on it. Since Mr. Feng wanted the strongest wine, they didn't dare to be careless about it.

Although this kind of vodka is not suitable for this scene, no one dare to correct Mr. Feng at this time.

However, a few bastards who have been with Mr. Feng for a long time have guessed something. Now they are more afraid of Mr. Feng. With such a boss, they must have a strong heart, or they will have no sense of security.

Mr. Feng finally took a look at the display screen, and then walked out with the tray.

Mr. Feng just left, and those bastards sat down on the ground like they took off the water.

"You say that master Feng is not playing this time?" A bastard asked in horror.

"I can't get it wrong. Today, when the brothers retreated, I almost guessed what master Feng was thinking, but I didn't expect that he was going to do it so soon!" Another long hairy bastard said positively.

"To be honest, with such a boss, I've never been at ease in my heart. At most, others are a little nervous when they go out to smash the field. I'm always on tenterhooks in my own territory. Don't say you don't have such feelings in your heart." Another jerk interjected.

At the moment, the display screen is showing Mr. Feng carrying a tray through the corridor. On the other screen, Wang Shao is still talking and laughing with the couple, and everyone's heart is also hanging.

Although Wang Shao's reputation on the road is a little poor, he has nothing to say about being righteous. Who among them has not received Wang Shao's big or small favor?

Basically, every other week there is a big meal, usually take a bath, big health care and so on is nothing to say, plus every three to five plug two gold cards or give a red envelope.

In this way, what they took from Wang Shao was no less than what they took from master Feng!

In the past, master Feng and Wang SHAOHAO wore the same pair of trousers. They and Wang SHAOHAO's subordinates were all brothers. But now, they are in a mess.

They believe in Guan Er ye, and pay attention to a word of righteousness!

Even if Cao Cao lost Huarong Road in those years, Guan Erye also saw that he had let Cao Cao live in the past. This is a real man, a real hero!

Cao Cao simply said that he was only in charge of food, drink and money. Wang Shao was not only in charge of food, drink and money, but also in charge of whoring. Such a comparison is much greater than Cao Cao's kindness in those years!

They worship Guan Er Ye as soon as their crotch grows hairy. Unconsciously, they are black and soft. After so many years of worship, they always flaunt themselves with Guan Er Ye's code of conduct. In the present situation, what would Guan Er ye do if he were alive?

On the one hand, it is the former benefactor, and on the other hand, it is the present Lord. If loyalty and righteousness can not be achieved, how can they choose!

The small monitoring room is full of smoke and fire. These bastards are smoking, and their faces are full of tangles, but no one dare to say what they think.

No one can guarantee that there is a movie king among them who is put in by Mr. Feng. If anyone is careless, he will know the consequences once he knows.

"Elder brothers, isn't Mr. Feng just giving Mr. Wang a drink? With their relationship, it's nothing, isn't it that we think too much?" A late comer didn't know, so he couldn't help asking.

The long hairy bastard who spoke before looked at him and said, "if you knew the story of Mr. Feng carrying dishes, you would not have such naive ideas.

Do you know how Mr. Feng got to the top? When he was carrying dishes, everyone thought that there was only wine under the yellow silk, and no one was on guard.

As a result, Mr. Feng coldly took out a mountain knife from below and directly cut it down, splashing the red and white on the table. It was only then that the millennium old man became a regular

The man who entered the business immediately burst out in a cold sweat: "brother, how come we have never heard of this?"

"Nonsense! Of course you kids don't know about this, that is, we followed Mr. Feng to the East China Sea in our early years, and no one else knew the details. " Said the long haired man.

"Come to Donghai? Brother, what do you mean by this? Mr. Feng is not... "

"Shut up! I didn't say anything just now, and you didn't hear anything! " The hairy bastard noticed his blunder and immediately interrupted.

Those who have been on the road until now, naturally, are not so stupid. As soon as he hears this, he will shut up and turn his eyes back to the screen.

At the moment, Mr. Feng has walked out of the last corridor. As long as he bypasses another screen, he can appear directly behind Wang Shao.

"Mr. Wang, we don't know each other. If there is any misunderstanding, please forgive me. After all, we are all family. If we are unhappy, it's not a joke for other enterprises." Wang Shao toasted Wang Rong with a smile.

Wang Shao had a drink here, but Wang Rong only touched his lower lip symbolically. Wang Rong has not gone down half of his glass of wine until now. Wang Shao has already seen the bottom of the remaining bottle of wine, and unconsciously he feels a little dizzy.

"It's strange that these dog days don't bring up the wine. Don't worry, Mr. Wang. You can wait for two minutes at most. If no one brings up the wine after two minutes, I'll be a wine boy for you myself!" Wang Shao said with a swollen neck.

Just then, Wang Shao suddenly found that Wang Rong's expression seemed to be a little strange. His eyes were not looking at himself, but looking behind him,

What kind of moth can happen at this time? There is always a female ghost floating behind him at night, right?

Wang Shao subconsciously turned his head and looked in the past, just to see a one eyed burly man, carrying a tray to his back.

"Brother Feng, why did you come here? Hu San told me that you were sick and closed door. How do you think you are alive now? You are..."

Wang Shao is also a little too much wine. He didn't react for a moment. But if he is a little sober now, I'm afraid he will immediately call the brothers outside and rush in!

Feng Ye looked at the slightly drunk Wang Shao, and his face also showed a sneer: "second, you are drunk, go down and have a rest first."

"Drunk? I'm not drunk! I'm going to have a big deal with people! Brother Feng, don't think that I really don't know anything. Do you think I'm really in trouble today? I tell you, you are wrong! As long as in the East China Sea this acre of land! I can't beat Wang Shao to death! " Wang Shao suddenly yelled at Mr. Feng with red eyes.

The smile on Mr. Feng's face is getting colder. Is it true after drinking? It's a pity that he didn't realize the status quo more clearly after all.

"Second, I said, you are drunk. Go down and have a rest first." Mr. Feng said again.

The arrival of Mr. Feng made the atmosphere on the table suddenly change, and Wang Rong's relaxed mood could not help getting nervous.

In front of him, this one eyed man looks like a fierce man. In addition, he is very familiar with Wang Shao. It's obvious that birds of a feather flock together. This guy is definitely not good at it!

From Wang Shao's words, Wang Rong also heard a trace of flavor. This Feng Ye pick appeared at this time, I'm afraid it's not the right person!

"Brother Feng, I can treat what happened today as nothing. As long as you sit down and kill this bottle of wine with me, you will still be my brother Feng in the future. You have lost so many scenes, OK! no problem! Brother, I can afford to lose!

If the wine is ready-made, do you want to sit down and have a drink, or do you want to order something else Wang Shao said to master Feng with a look of Jianghu spirit.

"Second, I'll say it again for the last time. You're drunk. Go down and have a rest. Otherwise, you'll get ugly after drinking nonsense. Even if you don't think it matters, the elder brother can't afford to lose him."

Mr. Feng's tone was not pyrotechnic, and his right hand reached under the yellow silk covered on the tray.