Bai Hao's words fell to the ground, and the Moon Night Bar was suddenly silent.
Glasses and Du Weidong were still shocked by what Bai Hao had said, but the bald boss spoke unhappily.
"What you mean is that your kid has a background! In this world, don't think that you can use a little background to bluff people. I tell you, our Xishan Club is not a person on the white road. What kind of background is in Dongge? It's not working well in front of you, do you know?"
"I'm telling you... Hey, Qilin, what are you doing with your eyes?"
The bald man was talking when he saw the glasses suddenly, or Qi Lin was madly motioning him with his eyes, and said dazedly. Du Weidong, who was sitting between the two, suddenly turned black.
If you don't talk about things about the boss casually, it will not be so arrogant about this matter on the white road, he shouldn't be a fool!
"Since Mr. Bai has a strong background, can you tell me about the background so that we can take a closer look at Xishan?"
Although Du Weidong's words were very polite, the threat in his tone was beyond doubt. As if Bai Hao's background didn't make him jealous, he would surely be torn to pieces in the next second.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't tell you this."
Bai Hao smiled and said, only feeling a little sad.
Is this world actually an attitude of responding based on identity background? Those with high status dare not offend easily, and those with low status can wantonly humiliate and hurt them
"Boy, you deliberately find the difference, right?"
Seeing Bai Hao refused to answer, Bald was anxious again.
Bai Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, and suddenly realized that he was now in a dilemma.
Not to mention whether the idiots of Xishanhui would believe that, first of all, they couldn't tell anyone about the identity of the Bai family. But if I don’t mention the Bai family, I’m afraid that the companies managed by them simply cannot survive Du Weidong’s group of people.
It seems that I can only take a gamble.
Bai Hao thought, and took out the phone.
"Isn't I looking for the fault? It doesn't matter what you said. Why, do you want to take a gamble?"
Not long ago, Bai Hao quietly adjusted Qi Xiaoming's phone call into shortcut mode. After all, Dad, who can turn off his cell phone for twenty hours in unreliable twenty-four hours, does not have the phone of his grandfather Bai Dashan’s aunt Bai Dahai. For a time, Bai Hao seems to be the only person who can ask for help, Qi Xiaoming, who has met once. .
And Bai Hao's solution was to call Qi Xiaoming to call Kongyin.
"I made a blank call to the emergency call set in my mobile phone, and it didn't take too long. In two hours, we would bet whether anyone would find it here."
Whether to gamble or not to gamble, this is not a question of Bald being able to make the decision on his own. After listening to Bai Hao's words, the leaders of the Xishan Club looked towards those who could call the shots.
Therefore, after thinking twice, Du Weidong made a decision that surprised everyone.
"Okay, I'll bet with you."
Du Weidong raised his head and said very seriously.
"Just bet if you make a free call, will someone rush to rescue you."
"If I lose, we Xishan will take your lead from now on. If you lose..."
"I will save the 400,000 yuan owed to me by Wang Chao?"
Bai Hao quickly followed Du Weidong's unfinished words.
It's just that Bai Hao doesn't just talk, and when he talks, it's an angry rhythm. When this sentence was said, the original serious atmosphere disappeared instantly. Even Du Weidong was amused by Bai Hao's words.
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"Boy, what you think is pretty!"
Sitting at the top, Du Weidong said while joking, very rarely lifeless.
But for Du Weidong, after discovering what kind of virtue Bai Hao is, he has already begun to adapt slowly.
This is indeed a bit sour, but it is also an undeniable fact.
After knowing that Bai Hao was the virtue of angering one's life, Du Weidong had given up being angry at his shocking words from time to time. After all... I am vain when I am angry.
"Don't you think it's pretty beautiful too?"
Bai Hao said quietly.
"Why do you say that my horse is the leader? If I win, wouldn't it be you who is taking advantage of my horse's leader? We are half a catastrophe, and no one is qualified to say anything."
Du Weidong was silent, because he did have such a thought. But if he really wants to follow Bai Hao's attention, Du Weidong feels extremely unwilling.
If Bai Hao really had a great background, then it would be understandable to agree to this matter. But if Bai Hao is deceiving himself, wouldn't it be a joke that he promised to bet 400,000 yuan
Who knows if this kid is playing tricks on himself!
But if you don’t agree...
In case Bai Hao really cannot provoke him, would he offend others and bring disaster to Xishan
Du Weidong only felt that he was caught in a dilemma, and it was difficult to make a choice.
Just as Du Weidong was thinking about it, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a subordinate of the Xishan Club rushed in.
"Brother Dong, someone is here to play!"
"Don't you know how to knock on the door when you come in? Panicked, what about your rules?"
Du Weidong, who was in a state of depression, rebuked and interrupted him sharply.
"No, no, someone put the brethren to break in! I'm going to break into the door soon."
Several big men, including Du Weidong, raised their eyebrows, and then, a word from a reckless man suddenly shocked them.
"The person who broke in seems to be still yelling about Young Master Bai!"
Being stared at by seven or eight pairs of eyes and you in the room, Bai Hao slowly raised the phone, and decisively threw the pot out.
"Why are you looking at me? This is not who I am!"
Bai Hao said, only feeling extremely depressed in his heart.
Who is this person outside!
Why can't you come in three or five minutes late
I haven't finished my bet...
"I haven't dialed my phone yet, I can't blame me... Damn it, Tang Yu?"
Bai Hao looked at the man who broke into the room with a shocked expression on his face, and suddenly felt a terrible headache.
Really an acquaintance! It's really hard to handle this time.
However, shouldn't this Tang Yu be the aunt's lawyer? How did you break into the moonlit night bar
Who is this Tang Yu
Tang Yu, who had rushed into the room all the way, heard Bai Hao's voice and first heaved a sigh of relief, and then quickly blacked his face.
This little bastard!
Fortunately, he was afraid of being out there, fearing that he would have an accident, and desperately rushing in.
He's better, sitting in this comfortably and eating with gang people! What kind of person is this!
Tang Yu didn't want to wait a moment when he saw Bai Hao, turning around and wanted to leave without saying a word.
"Didn't you return to Beijing? Why are you back again? You miss me?"
Tang Yu stared at Bai Hao angrily, seriously considering whether he could kill this little bastard first. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)