Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

Just blow the whole bottle of wine like this. Such a strong wine can be dried up in one gulp.

Ye Yumo also poured down the wine bottle and took a sip with his mouth, that is to say, not a drop was left.

"Master Luo, it's your turn."

Women can drink it, and men can drink it too!

Mr. Luo took a deep breath, raised the bottle and drank it, gulping and gulping down half of it.

Not bad, he could hold this bottle, but he still hadn’t drank it all.

After drinking this bottle, he started to feel dizzy. Fortunately, his entourage supported him.

"Master! Stop drinking."

Wang Sicong and others were not only amazed, but also dumbfounded. Who would have thought that Ye Yumo, a beautiful woman, could drink wine more easily than a cow drinking water, and her face was not red at all.

Then, Ye Yumo opened the second bottle and said, "Master Luo, this is the second bottle. If you admit defeat, I don't have to drink it and just leave by myself."

"Fuck...bastard! I don't know how to write the word admit defeat! Isn't it just drinking? If you can do it, so can I!"

However, when he went to get the bottle, he fell down.

"Ah?! - Master! Master!"

The servant's eyes were filled with stars: "You... you are going too far!"

Wang Shicong snickered and lit up the cigarette: "Who is going too far? Is your master lustful and wants to do something? Isn't he very capable? One bottle was poured out. Carry it out cleanly. It's best to send it to the hospital now to avoid stomachache. Bleeding.”

It was already past two in the morning when I came out of the nightclub.

Wang Sicong insisted on sending Ye Yumo home, not because he was greedy for anything, but because he felt that Ye Yumo drank too much and was not suitable for driving.

In spite of the kindness, Ye Yumo did not refuse.

Just at an intersection, three black cars stopped them.

Lao Wang looked back and forth like this: "Holy crap! Isn't it the guy named Luo who is here to stir up trouble?"

"He is drunk, he must be one of his subordinates."

With a click, the people in the opposite car got off, thirteen of them.

The leader was Mr. Luo's servant just now. He didn't even wear a mask, so he was not afraid of anything happening.

Wang Sicong looked nervously before and after: "Holy crap! Call the police right away!"

"By the time the police come, you will be cold."

"Then what should I do? Are you waiting to be beaten?"

The man knocked on the car window with a stick: "Hey! Get out of the car! -"

"If I don't get out of the car, what are you going to do? Are you trying to steal money? I've turned against you. Do you know who I am?! I'm Wang Shicong!"

The other party was silly and happy: "Really? I am Emperor Qianlong. Do you know that if you don't get out of the car, I will smash your car today!"

Ye Yumo pushed the door open and got out of the car, his hands empty except for a pair of neat sportswear.

She is a beauty, the men laughed.

"That's great. We, Mr. Luo, have the vision. I can give you any amount for such a beautiful woman."

"Luo Shaoyou ordered the man to be beaten and the woman to be pulled back directly."

Isn't this all the same old tricks, the tricks of gangsters.

Ye Yumo looked at his watch and adjusted the time: "Come on, I'll give you one minute. I'll follow whoever can catch me."

"Oh!~ This girl is quite hot, I'll take my time!"

It had been a long time since Ye and Mo had made a move with anyone. Today, they were drunk and wanted to relax and unwind.

She quickly kicked, hitting the vital part of the man coming towards her.

"Ow!—"

I was hit, a key part was kicked, and the pain was excruciating!

The others couldn't help but come up to catch her. After all, he has been baptized by the system, and his physical fitness has long been different from ordinary people.

Ye and Mo kicked each other to the right place. Even if there were so many big men holding each other together, they couldn't stand up to just one Ye Yumo.

In just half a minute, more than a dozen men fell to the ground and rolled around.

There is one leader left.

Ye Yumo raised his fingers at him: "Come here, handsome guy."

The guy gulped and the stick in his hand was trembling: "You...have you ever learned kung fu?"

"No, it's natural. How about it? Why don't you take me back for your young master? It's not good if the mission fails. Come again and I'll play with you."

"You...you are awesome, you are so awesome, just wait for me."

He ran away, not even caring about his younger brother, and drove away.

Ye and Mo returned to the car and wiped the sweat from their bodies: "Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

"Are you so good at fighting?"

"It's not bad. I feel much better after sweating, which helps to dissipate the alcohol. After driving, do you want to go home for some supper? I'll let Xiaoxia make it for you."

When she got home, Xiaoxia had already arranged a table of food, forgetting about the wine.

It's just home-cooked food, very delicious, and more heart-warming than what's sold outside.

Ye Yumo meant that Wang Shicong should not leave at night. There were many rooms in the house, so he could sleep one night and leave tomorrow.

At this time, if you are blocked by someone, nothing will happen if you go back.

In the morning, Ye and Mo got up at four o'clock, ran for more than ten kilometers, and made breakfast when they came back.

Wang Sicong looked unhappy. He got a call from home. It was the old man. Someone had found the company.

Master Luo is not an ordinary person. His family has some background and he has business dealings with the Wang family.

His own son was beaten by Wang Sicong. Can the father not seek justice?

Ye Yumo was the one responsible for the fight, and the Wang family wanted to take the blame. This was not Ye Yumo's style. She wanted to accompany Lao Wang to clarify the facts.

"How about it?"

"This will hurt you, so that's not good."

"I'm not afraid of getting involved. Your father is very anxious. If you are blamed, won't they cut off business with your family?"

The Wang family has too many customers, and Mr. Wang's father is responsible for these, so Xiao Wang doesn't know that.

So much so that I didn't even recognize him face to face.

Ye and Mo repeatedly asked to go over and clarify, and they arrived at Wang's company building at ten o'clock.

All the way to the outside of the office, the fat old man Luo was sitting inside, along with Wang Jianling.

"Old Wang, you have to give me an explanation. My son cannot go to the hospital in vain, and those people under my command have hurt the vital parts of the man. You have to give me an explanation."

Wang Jianling is not someone to be trifled with, he is a human being.

He answered slowly: "Mr. Luo, I know my son. I know very well how capable he is. You said he injured one of your men, why do I not believe it so much."

"It was his girlfriend who injured her! The woman who was with him."

"Quinzi has a wide social circle and has countless female friends. How can you be sure that she is his girlfriend?"

"You!...I won't argue with you. If you don't give me an explanation today, then our business will stop."

Wang Sicong opened the door and walked in.

"dad."

"Why are you here? There are no rules. Get out!"

The protagonist has appeared, and it is him whom Lao Luo is waiting for.

"Why are you going out? Why don't you see people? It's just the right time for you to come!"