In fact, if you really want to find someone to punish him, you just need to raise your hand. But I didn't. One is that I think my intelligence should be used to make money. This kind of grievance and resentment caused by a woman is not something that men should be entangled with. Two, I always think he is too good-looking, mother Like them, it is really out of my style to care about him.
I met him again because of business. I bought a batch of goods and ordered them from other places, but the delivery person didn't have a good eye.
The local snake at the city's railway station happened to be working under the same boss as Lin's elder brother, Da Biao. The black boss is called Han Dong, and he is the nephew of the city's police chief.
I entrusted someone to find Han Dong, and set up a wine bureau, and Han Dong called seven or eight people with him. Seeing the situation, he wanted to show me off, so I went there without any ambiguity. Among those people, there was a surname Lin's eldest brother, Da Biao.
I'll pay first, but Han Dong is straightforward: "Boss Ou, it's easy to say. My uncle also told me that you are an outstanding entrepreneur in this city. Heh, if I don't deduct your goods this time, I will really pay you." It’s not your friend, don’t you think so?”
This is a hint that I am rich and powerful and require me to pay tribute every year. When the enterprise develops to a certain point, it is really inevitable. It seems that the supplier can't be completely blamed for that batch of goods, I've been targeted long ago.
I smiled and said, "Everywhere, I rely on the praise of my friends, and I will ask Brother Dong for more help in the future."
I drank too much that day, and I can drink a lot, but in the end I couldn't hold it anymore. In the middle, I went to the toilet to urinate, and was about to vomit, but my stomach turned upside down. A man just rushed out of the hotel bathroom, hit me like that, and I confiscated it all and vomited on him. .
My brain was still dazed, and after vomiting, I reflexively took a step back and said, "I'm sorry."
Suddenly someone grabbed my collar and screamed, "I'm sorry and that's it? You fucking look at who I am! Believe it or not, I will find someone to take your leg off!"
The voice sounded familiar, I raised my eyes, heh, isn't this the guy surnamed Lin? Dizzy in my head, I just thought that I have become more beautiful since I haven't seen her for two months, and the glaring eyes have a special flavor. I took a closer look, and today he was really different from what he was wearing in the nightclub. There were five of them and six of them were wearing suits and ties.
Later, I thought, I was really drunk that day, otherwise it would be impossible for me not to bear the grudge that he played with me on the phone, and just hit up with him like that.
I smiled hehe: "It's a big tone, whose leg are you going to take off?"
He looked at me and was stunned: "Why are you..." Before he finished speaking, I took his face and gnawed it down hard. There was no reason, but he suddenly felt that his angry stare was very cute.
Footsteps sounded from behind, and I dragged him directly into the toilet room. I closed the door and pushed him against the wall. He took a breath, frowned and said in a low voice: "Drunk... I don't care about you today, you fucking let me go first, you vomited all over me, are you disgusting!"
"Take off your clothes." As I said that, I reached out and touched his underside.
He slapped my face with a slap: "Wake up! Hey! Where is this place! What the hell are you thinking?"
I was dizzy and didn't dodge it, so I got a slap like this, but I didn't feel anything on my face.
He pushed me straight: "Go out and help me get a piece of clothing. My brother is in the xx box. You tell him to go. I need to change, and I'll wait for you inside."
There was one thing in my mind: "Then you have to let me have a good time when I come back..."
"Okay, okay, go, I'll wait for you." He said.
So I went. As soon as I entered the private room, everyone's faces were stiff, and their eyes were staring at me. Someone laughed out loud with a snort, and Han Dong laughed too, and said, "Why did Boss Ou get a slap mark on his face when he went out? It's quite red."
Even when I was drunk, I knew it was Lin who was playing with me. Why did he take clothes with his brother, what did he wait for me, it was bullshit, didn't he have a phone himself? Don't you just want me to make a fool of yourself...
I simply sat down at the original position, touched my face and smiled at the person who spoke just now: "I molested a woman from a good family, I didn't expect her to be so strong."
Everyone at the table laughed loudly, and I continued to drink without taking it seriously.
After a while my cell phone rang, I pinched it, and when I saw the caller ID, I was overjoyed, isn't this the guy surnamed Lin. Han Dong looked at me and smiled thoughtfully: "Boss Ou, what are you looking at? My wife reminds me?"
I was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yeah, ask me why I haven't gone back."
"Then answer the phone call from your younger siblings. They are all brothers, so don't be an outsider." Han Dong said as he poured me a glass of wine. He meant that I was his younger brother. Alas... This underworld just likes to take advantage of people's words.
He raised a drink and I fucked him when the phone rang again.
"Hello?" With Han Dong's eyes signaling, I had no choice but to answer.
"Why don't you come over?" It was Lin's voice, complaining.
"I'm drinking."
"..." There was a silence inside: "I took off all my clothes, it's very cold now, can you hurry up... I beg you, please?"
My heart softened a bit: "Wait a minute." Then I called my driver and gave some instructions.
As soon as I hung up the phone, I saw Han Dong staring at me, and his eyes just met. Han Dong smiled again, he looked very gentle, if it weren't for the so many people behind him, if it weren't for the fierceness and shrewdness behind the gold-rimmed glasses, I wouldn't have recognized him when I walked on the street and glanced past him He's a mafia boss.
He asked, "Which one?"
I froze for a moment, and then covered up, "My wife."
The corner of Han Dong's mouth ticked: "I know it's your wife, but I have a lot of wives, and I haven't heard of it. I heard that you have a house specially arranged for you, and there are more than one places. You sell famous cars and watches... So I asked, Which wife is it?"
When Han Dong said this, everyone at the table understood and listened attentively.
I laughed and said, "New handed in, new handed in. Next time I have a chance, I will bring you acquaintances."
Han Dong patted my shoulder with one hand: "That's good, I'll learn a few tricks from my brother next time." As he said that, Han Dong changed the subject: "But... brother, I heard that you and my brother Da Biao are a little bit different. Holiday?"
I raised my eyebrows: "What does Brother Han mean by this sentence?"
Han Dong lit a cigarette, frowned and said, "His brother, Lin Ye, doesn't even dare to go to the places you've been to."
I was stunned: "Then what does it matter to me?"
"Didn't you talk outside?" Han Dong pressed down the cigarette, and looked at me with his lips curled up, his eyes were gloomy.
"Brother Dong, this is a misunderstanding." I said honestly. I said why does my buddy have so many things? To be honest, I really don't want to bother him with such a small matter. It's just that the goods were detained this time. In my eyes, it's just a big deal.
Han Dong raised his chin, and Da Biao stood up immediately: "Boss Ou is refreshing, then I'll have a drink for my brother."
Han Dong asked, "Why hasn't your brother come yet?"
Da Biao's face was a little uneasy: "He can't come, just sent me a message saying that the car hit the road."
"It didn't hurt, did it?" Han Dong asked sympathetically.
"No... it's just troublesome." Da Biao said.
As I said that I had a drink with Da Biao, it seems that I have to call my buddy when I go back.
After the meal, after greeting Han Dong, I took the clothes bought by the driver and went to look for Lin. I called him back: "Where are you?" "Where could I be? I'm still in the fucking toilet! How can I get out in this body?" he yelled.
"Don't hang up, I'm coming right now." As I said that, I took my clothes and walked to the toilet. As soon as I opened the door, a bucket of ice water poured down from the top of my sky. I haven't recovered yet. An empty bucket hit me on the head, and rolled on the ground again with a thud.
Laughter came from the mobile phone he was holding: "Idiot, what do you believe in what I say? Ah?"
I picked up the phone: "Where are you?"
"The viewing angle of the monitoring room is really good. I have captured all three angles. I'm going to ask the security guard to make a copy and keep it at home."