Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

Not many people at the table dared to say a word. After several people looked at each other for a while, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader smiled awkwardly, and then jokingly asked: "I wonder what Brother Qing means?"

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"I have a very good cook here. If you are willing to let him cook, I will eat. Otherwise, you have to go to other restaurants. However, I think there is no restaurant in Rome that can compare with this one."

It’s even more luxurious.”

Lu Yunqing's words were obviously to show off, so that the mafia, these usually arrogant old guys, would know what it means to be domineering!

Sure enough, many people's faces were turned blue and white, and some even began to chatter in low voices, almost all of which were insulting Lu Yunqing and the Canglong Gang.

"Don't underestimate my ear, I advise you." Lu Yunqing said with a sneer, his eyes were also quite cold.

Those guys who were still talking in low voices suddenly became more honest and did not dare to say another word.

In desperation, the middle-aged man who spoke at first finally said: "Okay, I just don't know how much Brother Qing's friend is asking for?"

"Not much, one dish costs 100,000 US dollars, and he can prepare ten dishes for you in half an hour." Lu Yunqing chuckled, but before the other party agreed, he had already asked Hong Yuankuan to take out his mobile phone to call John.

, act vigorously and resolutely, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Tough!

Losing one million US dollars is a small matter, but this issue of face is really a big loss.

"Why, you can't afford to lose this face?" Zhang Shaohan sneered at the side. Although he actually had no chance to speak on such an occasion, he was born with such arrogance in his bones, so he didn't have any chance.

He showed no mercy, no matter how powerful the individuals in front of him were, so what, in the hands of himself and the Canglong Gang, wouldn't they still be the so-called defeated generals?

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head seriously: "No, you are already so old. If you said you couldn't afford to lose at all, you wouldn't be here. Brother Han, right?"

Looking at the man who shamelessly called himself Brother Han with shame, Zhang Shaohan felt helpless, took out his ears, and asked seriously: "You are serious, I heard you right, in fact, your age

I can even keep up with my dad."

"How dare you take advantage of Brother Han like this? Don't joke like that. Just call me Brother Han. Come on, call me Brother Han." The middle-aged man chuckled, and then faced the pale guys beside him.

commanded.

Although they felt unwilling to do so, after looking at each other, they still nodded helplessly and said, "Brother Han."

"Hey, I'll take it, enjoy it." Zhang Shaohan laughed, and then blinked proudly at Lu Yunqing, who nodded helplessly and said, "It's really nonsense, by the way, I haven't asked for my life yet."

"A little guy, a quarter of the boss of the Mafia."

Don't say the name.

Lu Yunqing felt ashamed, thinking that this guy was really wary of him and didn't even tell him his name. Was he afraid of investigating or assassinating him?

After John arrived, Lu Yunqing simply told John the general idea. Unexpectedly, these guys didn't understand Chinese at all, so he told John a series of simple recipes without any courtesy, and even said in a very exaggerated way.

This is something the mafia bought for a million dollars, and they must do it well.

After thinking about the menu that Lu Yunqing told him, John was ashamed. What kind of menu was this? Stir-fried eggs with tomatoes and fried meat with celery?

Is this considered a unique Chinese dish?

After being stunned for a while, John, who was filled with shame, had no choice but to leave tremblingly. Looking at John's leaving figure, Zhang Shaohan suppressed a smile in his heart and asked Lu Yunqing: "Brother Qing, does he even have these two dishes?"

Do you have to think of some special features?"

"Hehe, maybe." Lu Yunqing also had a smile on his face, and then turned his attention to the guys waiting for the dishes at the dinner table, and got straight to the point without politeness, "Why, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I wonder if the conflict between us and the Canglong Gang should also be resolved. After all, our two gangs are still in-laws." The middle-aged man said with a flattering smile, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face, but everyone could see that.

His body was tense, because his hands were constantly rubbing and his eyelids were beating constantly. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest these days, and he might even have encountered many problems with his diet.

Lu Yunqing nodded incomprehensibly, "Piaotian Literature Network will resolve it as soon as it is resolved, and we will start fighting as soon as you say it will start?"

The middle-aged man's face stiffened for a while, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what he should say.

The next moment, Lu Yunqing suddenly raised his voice and looked around. His voice and temperament suddenly became murderous: "Why!"

Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

Zhang Shaohan and Hong Yuakuan, who knew Lu Yunqing's style, both had smiles on their faces. They didn't feel any nervousness or excitement. They just had a long-lost feeling. They had seen Lu Yunqing act so arrogantly in front of the enemy countless times.

Showing his dominance, it seems that even though he has grown so much, something in Lu Yunqing's bones has still not changed!

The middle-aged man's smile was awkward, and his eyes were filled with fear, fearing that the originally harmonious atmosphere would become rigid. The waiter trained within the mafia who was standing aside waiting to serve tea and water had a look of astonishment on his face.

, I don’t know what I should do.

However, at this time, there was another wave of unrest!

Among the high-level officials who came from the mafia, one person suddenly stood up with a look of disdain on his face, looked at Lu Yunqing with a condescending look, and said, "He's just an ordinary Chinese boss who happened to do something like this."

Some big things are just here to show off one's power. What's the matter? If we say we're even, we'll be equal, and if we're fighting, we'll fight. Maybe I'll make an even deal with you today, but tomorrow morning my gun will be in front of you, waiting for you to lick it!

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But the next moment, he already knew the consequences of what he said!

In an instant, there was a sudden burst of pain in his lower body, which was fierce and inexplicable. The expression on his face was very ferocious. It looked like he wanted to hurt him for a while. After seeing it, the people around him couldn't help but say goodbye.

His mouth looked like he couldn't bear to look at it, because everyone knew that he would basically become a useless person from now on!

Zhang Shaohan raised his knife and dropped it, looking at the broken thing on the ground, and said disdainfully: "It's such a small scale, but it's still talked about. I heard that Europeans have no use for these things."

, when I saw you today, damn, that’s it, are you impotent or are all of you Europeans trying to fool us?”

The guy who was so angry at the beginning was covered in cold sweat. He wanted to scream, but couldn't say a word. He even wanted to faint from the pain, but the gun and knife in Zhang Shaohan's hand had almost penetrated him.

Another huge pain in his lower back made him wake up from the pain in an instant. He went back and forth, over and over again, and he almost suffered the most miserable and painful thing in the world!

Lu Yunqing's expression was calm, as if he hadn't seen this scene. He gently took away the knives and forks in front of him, leaving only a pair of ivory chopsticks, and said: "Next time we invite you to eat together, it's best to

Don’t bring everything. Your rules here say that people can eat with animals?”

"Lu Yunqing."

"What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man was just about to get angry, but suddenly he saw Lu Yunqing's cold face. The aura on the other person's body made his anger disappear in an instant, and he said helplessly: "It's okay, I will pay attention to it in the future. Just now

I'm sorry about that."

Lu Yunqing nodded disdainfully and said: "Regarding the alliance between the Canglong Gang and the Mafia, I want to see your greater sincerity. It's just a meal, and I brought the chef. This is a bit against the rules.

Bar."

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, then clapped his hands, and Zhao Qinghe was immediately brought up. Perhaps because he was worried about Yun'er, Zhao Qinghe was very cautious at this time, even with all his kung fu.

I haven't used it before. If it were Lu Yunqing, he would have gone crazy!

Seeing Lu Yunqing's familiar face, Zhao Qinghe's body trembled instantly. If it weren't for her strong character, tears might have burst into her eyes. She shouted in a trembling voice: "Yun Qing."

"Don't worry, Yun'er is fine." Inexplicably, he remembered that when he came here, he had fought with Yun'er for hundreds of rounds on the bed. At this time, Lu Yun's face was rosy and her body was rosy, and she seemed to be in high spirits.

Zhao Qinghe nodded, and did not tell Lu Yunqing about the pain of this period of time like an ordinary woman. Instead, he kept looking at Lu Yunqing and confirmed that there were no obvious wounds on the latter's body. This was considered to be a relief.

But the next moment, he had already observed that Lu Yunqing's left arm was obviously used much less frequently than his right arm!

This is almost impossible in normal times!

"What happened to your left arm?"

"It's okay, I got shot. It's the people under these old guys who did it." Lu Yunqing picked up the ivory chopsticks and picked up a piece of tomato scrambled eggs that had just been served. Although it was very simple, it was fresh and delicious, and he ate it with gusto.

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The next moment made Zhao Qinghe, an overbearing woman who had seen these old guys before, dumbfounded.

Everyone, including the middle-aged man who had the most authority to speak, stood up seriously and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Brother Qing, it's our fault, please forgive me!"

What's going on here?