My Years As a Car Dealer

Chapter 67: : drink down, drink vomit, drink blood

Chapter 0067: drink down, drink vomit, drink blood

The strong men of the Fuzi group who were surrounded were restless, and they ignored Zhang Chen and the others, and turned around nervously to be vigilant, fearing that they would be attacked.

Jiang Dehao didn't panic like his subordinates, he calmly glanced at Sister Ji's subordinates, and hummed: "Chen Shengnan, you dare to play with the labor and management? The labor and management see that you are playing lanterns in the toilet - courting death."

"How dare you come here to pretend to be an uncle?" The strong man at the head was Ah Hu. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth. In the past, he smashed Jiang Dehao on the forehead.

"Be careful, Dad." Jiang Fangyan hurriedly went to pull her father. She was afraid that if she was beaten into a concussion and turned into a vegetable or something, wouldn't it be a big trouble?

Jiang Dehao didn't react at all, but when Ah Hu raised the seat up to his side, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed his wrist.

The seat was lifted in the air, no matter how hard Ah Hu tried, he couldn't move forward a little bit.

Jiang Dehao's eyes were full of ridicule, he stepped forward, raised his left elbow and hit Ah Hu in the head.

"Ouch." Ah Hu howled in pain, and let go of the seat and fell to the ground.

Jiang Dehao caught the seat that fell in the air, and placed it on the ground.

Ah Hu rested his hands on the ground, and just sat up on his upper body, Jiang Dehao stretched out his foot and kicked him in the face, and Ah Hu fell to the ground whining again.

"Ahu." Sister Ji became angry, rushing to rescue her men like a raging bull.

"Stop for labor and capital." Jiang Dehao gave his subordinates a wink, and immediately came over to the three strong men of the Fuzi group, stretched out the tip of the knife and pressed it against Ah Hu's chest.

Ah Hu was lying on the ground honestly not daring to struggle, and Sister Ji also stopped because of Ah Hu's safety, and stood there like a fighting **** staring at Jiang Dehao viciously, tearing his heart out. .

Jiang Dehao and Jijie confronted each other, but they were very comfortable and complacent. They had eaten since they entered the Tiandi Hotel, and now they finally got it back.

He squatted on the ground again, slapped Ah Hu's face, and deliberately turned his head to look at Sister Ji, and shouted proudly, "Tell the labor and management, is the labor and management uncle?"

Ah Hu was beaten in the face by Jiang Dehao, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, not saying anything to beg for mercy.

Sister Ji was trembling with anger and sparks in her eyes, but she had no choice but to rush over and beat Jiang Dehao to death.

Everyone's attention was focused on Sister Ji and Jiang Dehao, and no one cared about Zhang Chen, Zhang Hu and Xin Zhao.

The three were close together, Zhang Chen quietly ordered the two of them, and rushed towards Jiang Dehao and Jiang Fangyan like a cannon bow.

Such a short distance arrived in the blink of an eye, Zhang Chen approached Jiang Dehao, twisted his waist and punched in one go, and two flat hooks smashed into Jiang Dehao's big naked head with the sound of the wind.

"Oh, what the fuck." Jiang Dehao dodged and tilted his head to dodge. He was preparing to resist Zhang Chen's next pursuit. Who would have thought that this kid turned and rushed towards his daughter behind the seat.

Zhang Chen grabbed Jiang Fangyan's arm, pulled her into his arms without much effort, and stretched out his arm to restrain her neck.

Jiang Fangyan was controlled by Zhang Chen, Jiang Dehao stood up abruptly, staring at Zhang Chen with anger.

The countless strong men from the Fuzi group next to them rushed in like a tide, surrounding Zhang Chen, Jiang Fangyan, and Jiang Dehao, ready to follow orders.

"Don't move, or she will be killed." Zhang Chen's right hand caught Jiang Fangyan's throat, threatening Jiang Dehao.

"You, you, you..." Jiang Dehao's face was full of horror, fearing that his daughter would be hurt, he stared at Zhang Chen for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Jiang Dehao's laughter was strange and full of icy chills. Everyone who laughed was trembling, and no one could figure out what he was thinking.

Jiang Fangyan leaned against Zhang Chen's arms. After a brief fright, she gradually adapted to her status as a hostage, and began to twist her body restlessly against Zhang Chen's chest.

The girl's soft body was fragrant, with a special scent, which made Zhang Chen very in a trance, wishing to kick her out to save distraction.

Sister Ji and Jiang Dehao have scruples, no one dares to do it, you are scolding me one by one.

Jiang Fangyan felt very bored and asked Zhang Chen curiously:

"Zhang Chen, your kung fu is amazing, who did you learn it from?"

"Zhang Chen, can you beat my father? He's so powerful."

"Zhang Chen, it's so boring, can you sing me a song?"

"Well..." Zhang Chen was really speechless about the talkative Jiang Fangyan, and didn't know how to answer her strange questions.

The scolding Jiang Dehao and Jiji also noticed the abnormality on Zhang Chen's side, and looked at Jiang Fangyan blankly.

Jiang Fangyan was talking to herself, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention:

"Zhang Chen, how many tutors did you find for me?"

"A man or a woman?"

"Are they handsomer than you?"

Zhang Chen's cheeks twitched at Jiang Fangyan's question, and he resisted the urge to slap her. Later, he couldn't stand the nagging, so he pushed Jiang Fangyan away and rushed towards the strong men who controlled Ah Hu.

Who knew that Jiang Fangyan would actually hold Zhang Chen's arm tightly and not let go, acting coquettishly and asking him to answer her own question.

Zhang Chen really didn't want to listen to Jiang Fangyan's broken thoughts. With a little strength, he broke away her arms and gently pushed her to the side, staring at Jiang Dehao, who had already blocked his face, "It doesn't matter. For other people's affairs, you let Ah Hu, let's fight, life and death, no one can go back."

In the face of Zhang Chen's challenge, Jiang Dehao kept sneering, joking, and one-on-one with you. Are you stupid as a laborer?

Jiang Dehao has just seen Zhang Chen's kung fu, and he is probably much stronger than himself. One-on-one with him is purely for abuse.

"It's okay to go one-on-one, it's just you one-on-one against all of us. Hahaha..." Jiang Dehao arranged for Jiang Fangyan, no more scruples, and shouted his men to beat Zhang Chen.

The crowd rushed towards Zhang Chen. At this time, Jiang Fangyan opened her arms to block Zhang Chen, and shouted at Jiang Dehao anxiously: "I broke him, who can introduce me to the tutor?"

Being stopped by his daughter, Jiang Dehao was a little overwhelmed and hesitating. The crowd in the distance became restless. It turned out that Xue Feng and Mu Qing came together.

Mu Qing and Jiang Dehao are relatives, and the relationship between Xue Feng and Jiang Dehao is also extraordinary.

People from Fuzi Group and Tiandi Hotel knew them, and when they saw them coming, they all stepped aside and let them in.

Entering the crowd, the two saw Ah Hu who was being controlled with a knife on the ground at a glance.

Xue Feng frowned and was very dissatisfied with Jiang Dehao's actions. Mu Qing directly protested to his uncle Jiang Dehao: "Uncle, now is a society ruled by law, why are you so rude?"

"I..." Seeing the two of them, the disgusted Jiang Dehao lost his temper, and instantly showed a kind smile, "It's okay, it's okay, we're just kidding."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Dehao drove away the people from the Fuzi Group beside Ah Hu, and kicked Ah Hu to get him out of the way.

"Is that right? Sister Ji, Zhang Chen and I are acquaintances. Is there anything I have to do?" Xue Feng stretched out his arms and patted Jiang Dehao and Zhang Chen's shoulders, and said loudly, "Come, come, I'll treat you. Everyone have a drink."

The president of the Russian General Assembly has a hard word: anger without strength is meaningless, and the truth is within the range of cannons.

With Mu Qing and Xue Feng reconciling, other people have to endure no matter how they have opinions, they must be given face, and no one dares not to attend the banquet hosted by Xue Feng.

A melee was strangled in the infancy. Sister Ji and Jiang Dehao reluctantly retreated from their respective subordinates, especially Sister Ji was busy arranging a banquet for Xue Feng's guests.

Ah Hu led the way, and a large group of people rushed towards the elevator and came to Room 1, Tianzi Hotel, Tiandi Hotel, which Zhang Chen was very familiar with.

Jiang Dehao was enthusiastically pushed to the main seat by everyone. He felt very proud, and waved his hand arrogantly, as if he was the master: "Everyone, sit down. Today, I want to have a good drink and rest when I'm drunk."

When he said this, everyone laughed, but Sister Ji, Zhang Chen, Xin Zhao and Zhang Hu smiled bitterly, Jiang Fangyan smirked, and Mu Qing and Xue Feng were genuinely happy that they didn't fight.

Everyone laughed awkwardly, and the atmosphere in the private room was a little dull.

Jiang Dehao stood up abruptly, ignoring the disappearance of the dishes, while arrogantly shouting to drink quickly, while looking at Zhang Chen with cold eyes, thinking about the sample, drinking with labor and capital will not kill you.

Ah Hu, who was standing at the table, was always worried that he was thrown down by Jiang Dehao, and asked blankly, "Mr. Jiang, what kind of wine are you drinking?"

"Of course it's the wine that men drink." Jiang Dehao deliberately wanted to drink Zhang Chen and Sister Ji, and shouted angrily, "Bring the one with the highest degree."

The strongest liquor in Tiandi Hotel is Hengshui Laobaigan 1915 at 67 degrees, which is higher than the Moutai that Zhang Chen had drunk a few days ago.

Ah Hu quickly sent two pieces through the walkie-talkie. The waiter swiftly opened the box and took out more than a dozen wine glasses of two taels from a cabinet in the private room.

Before putting the two taels of wine glass on the table, Jiang Dehao in the distance shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? What are you doing with this kind of thing for women."

Jiang Dehao paused, looked around at everyone, and then said, "Men, of course, there must be a man's drinking method, and the labor and capital will be exchanged for big cups."

The waiter hesitated for a while, looked at Sister Ji who was sitting next to him, and waited for her order.

The cold sweat on Sister Ji's forehead immediately broke down. She had heard that Jiang Dehao was drinking a lot. Like Niuyin, she was going to vomit blood today.

Xue Feng also understands Jiang Dehao's drinking temper. He has no problem drinking a few kilograms of high-grade liquor. He once drank six or seven people alone.

Xue Feng looked at the height of the bottle on the table, Hengshui Laobaigan was a little terrified, and he begged for mercy with a wry smile: "Brother, drink less, drink less."

"Hahaha, I, Jiang Dehao, have always been reasonable and convincing people with morality, and never bullied others." Jiang Dehao stared very unhappily, and shouted for the waiter to change the big cup of three taels, "No, the labor and management gave you face today, don't you think? Don't give labor and capital face?"

Sister Ji didn't want to lose to Jiang Dehao in drinking, so she nodded helplessly and asked her subordinates to change to a large glass.

In addition to Mu Qing and Jiang Fangyan, six three-taels glass cups were placed on the huge dining table.

In the wine field, it is important to be full of tea and deceive people. The waiter filled the wine glasses in front of the six people and then stood aside with Ah Hu.

Before a single dish was served, Jiang Dehao stood up with his wine glass in his hand, and proudly stretched out to the front: "My old Jiang people are stupid and stupid. I don't have much to say and do it first as a respect."

After he finished speaking, regardless of other people's reactions, he suffocated a whole glass in one gulp, and he drank the high-level liquor of three taels all at once.

After drinking the wine, Jiang Dehao happily showed the bottom of the glass in front of everyone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to say: The labor and management are finished, it's your turn.

The others all sat still, Xue Feng, Xin Zhao, Zhang Hu and even the alcoholic sister, who was able to drink, all grimaced, complaining about Jiang Dehao in their hearts, how could you start drinking like this? What about waiting? And let no one live?

Jiang Dehao kept standing and didn't sit down. There was no other way. Xue Feng and the others reluctantly picked up three taels of wine glass and reluctantly drank the whole glass of wine.

Jiang Dehao was overjoyed when he saw their distressed appearance. He just wanted to drink them all down, vomit, and drink blood.

However, he suddenly found that Zhang Chen, who was sitting across from him, was still sitting carelessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and didn't even drink a little bit of wine.

If everyone else drank it all, but you didn't drink it. How dare you not give face to labor and capital?

"Hahaha, I, Jiang Dehao, have always been reasonable and convincing people with virtue. I never bully others, I can't drink alcohol, and I'm not forced to work!" Jiang Dehao said beautifully, but his heart was burning with anger, and his eyes were red, staring at Zhang Chen, if It's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat him, I've already done it.

Others also noticed Zhang Chen's strangeness. They had just appeased the furious Jiang Dehao and didn't want the two to quarrel or even fight again.

Xin Zhao hurriedly touched Zhang Chen's arm, and Sister Ji also stepped on Zhang Chen's foot, asking him not to lose face to Jiang Dehao and drink a little.

Zhang Chen has a very stubborn temper. For his relatives and friends, he is kind to him, even if he goes up the mountain and down the sea of ​​fire, without frowning.

For those who hate it, they are too lazy to deal with it, let alone drink together.

In Zhang Chen's mind, Jiang Dehao belongs to the latter category.

Zhang Chen hates his arrogance, hates his arrogance, hates his bullying, and doesn't want to talk to him at all, let alone drink with him.

Many people persuaded themselves that Zhang Chen's disgust for Jiang Dehao was stronger, he pushed away the glass in front of him in a fit of anger, stood up and stared at Jiang Dehao opposite, ready to **** him.

Jiang Dehao was shocked, and his body trembled and took a step back, afraid that Zhang Chen would come and kill himself.

Others also thought that Zhang Chen was going to go crazy.

Xin Zhao, Zhang Hu, and Xue Feng left their seats in horror, trying to hold Zhang Chen down.

"Fuck, don't fight!"

"Zhang Chen calm down, calm down."

"Zhang Chen give big brother a face, give big brother a face."

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