Chapter 242

Blinking his eyes, Lin Fan said: "when there is a chance, I will introduce you to each other."

"Good."

Nodding, Liu Yue joked: "according to the seniority, Lin fan, you are my elder brother, that is to say, Guo is always my sister-in-law."

"Ha ha, Liu Yue, you are a good listener."

Amused by Liu Yue's words, Lin Fan put down his glass: "the party is almost the same. Let's change places for a while."

Boy, my mother finally found you.

When Liang Yifan was worried about how to finish, he was saved by a roar.

The bald man and the flat headed man in a suit were standing opposite with a fierce face.

Follow their eyes to look at the past, it is Lin Fan and Liu Yue they?

Is it Lin Fan's enemy?

Thinking of this, Liang Yifan's heart immediately enlivened. I just don't know how to get down the stairs. Now these two people can just divert their attention.

"It's been a long time since we came here. We've all finished our dinner."

Seeing the two bald men who came to the door, Lin Fan went straight to him and motioned, "general manager Ning, did you have a good time just now?"

"Boy, you dare to mention that."

He glared at Lin Fan fiercely, and the bald man scolded: "dare to fight me and blackmail my money. Today I will let you know Ah... "

Words did not speak, bandage of the middle finger is covered by Lin fan, suddenly a sharp pain spread.

"Look, look, you'll be disobedient again."

His eyes narrowed, and Lin Fan said with a smile, "I was very obedient in the parking lot just now. Why did you suddenly turn over and not recognize people?"

"Pain Pain Let me go... "

It is not easy to bandage the middle finger, which is made by Lin fan. The bald heart wants to die.

"Boy, let go of general manager Ning."

Next to the suit flat head, seize the chair next to Lin Fan smashed in the past: "today you die."

Grabbing the chair, Lin Fan kicked it in the past: "where's your steering wheel lock? Don't you use it as a weapon?"

Being kicked by Lin Fan and lying on the ground, the flat head of the suit immediately called out: "hit people, hit people."

"Shut up."

Don't wait for Lin fan to speak, but the bald man scolded: "forget what I said to you?"

Think of what, suit flat head immediately cover mouth, look around did not cause a sensation, this just relaxed tone.

Click.

A voice sounded, Lin Fan took back his hand: "I'm not in the mood to play with you tonight. Get out of here."

Feeling that the middle finger was better, the bald man laughed and said: "boy, do you think it's over like this? You're dead tonight anyway."

Cough, is this Ning always?

Liang Yifan, who has been watching by the side, quickly walked over and introduced himself: "I am Liang Yifan, the sales manager of Murong family. Please always sell me a face. Let's forget it?"

"Sales manager of Murong family?"

Frowning, bareheaded and displeased, he looked at Liang Yifan: "I know all the sales managers of Murong family who can be ranked on the list. It seems that there is no one named Liang Yifan?"

"Well, maybe you don't know."

Seeing the one who seems to know the goods, Liao Yifan quickly laughs twice.

He deliberately said "Murong family's sales manager" in order to play the role of pretending to force the skinhead.

It seems that the sales manager does not know all of them?

"I'll sell you face, tut."

Seeing through Liang Yifan's lie, the bald man shook his hand and said, "I'll sell you a paralyzed face and get out of my way."