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Chu Tian pinched her delicate chin, and replied lightly: "Stupid, even if you are 80 years old, Chu Tian will still love you! The banquet still needs to be held, otherwise those girls will say that Chu Tian is heartless, Even Sister Qing, who has worked so hard, forgot to offer condolences, out of overall consideration, Qing'er should hold a banquet!"

Fang Qing was a little helpless, put her arms around Chutian's neck and smiled, "You're already online, and you're just about to scare me with a political stance, so I'll listen to you, but I don't like to see those people outside High-ranking officials, I just want the brothers and sisters of Shuai Jun to get together and have a reunion dinner like Spring Festival, is that okay?"

Chu Tian thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's get together with my brothers and sisters!"

Three or ten minutes later, Chu Tian handed over the task of organizing the party to Fan Jian.

Although Fang Qing asked everything to be simple, some things still need to be arranged, and some people still need to be invited. After all, that can show that Chu Tian attaches great importance to heroes. At least birthday cakes and birthday gifts are needed, and at least banquets are needed in the large and small halls of Shuaijun’s capital. Lord, and several leaders of the Xingyue Group.

Therefore, when Fan Jian showed the list to Chu Tian, ​​the latter was almost intimidated.

Not counting the brothers and sisters of Qianlong Garden, there are already 50 of those big and small bosses alone. When Chu Tian marveled that the birthday party was far more lively than the Spring Festival dinner, he also marveled at the rapid development of the handsome army. There are more than [-] people in the capital alone Senior leader, one can imagine how many Shuaijun hall masters there are in the whole north?Also in this afternoon, more than ten Tang Sect masters walked out of the Beijing Airport.

They don't look like much, but their skills are definitely at the forefront of the Tang Sect. Two of the women in strong clothes are even more heroic, with a bit of Mu Guiying's demeanor. The girls were all respectful, and Tang Wan'er's majesty and strength completely overwhelmed their will.

Not long after, several cars drove up to them.

The leader of the Tang Sect got out of the car and reported respectfully to Tang Wan'er: "Miss, the Vientiane Manor has been cleaned, and you can move in anytime!"

Tang Wan'er nodded slightly, and responded blankly: "I know!"

Hearing that the master had no dissatisfaction and didn't give any orders, the leaders of the Tang clan were secretly relieved. They don't ask for Tang Wan'er's praise for what they have done now, but only hope that she won't punish themselves. Far beyond their imagination, it almost made them tense all the time.

As the sun sets, the cool breeze blows.

Under the sunshine of this early spring sunset, one's mood seems to be easy to be happy. Coming out of the capital airport, Tang Wan'er didn't let people go directly to the Vientiane Manor, but went through two residential areas and went directly to Haidian District. The speed slowed down. Under the instruction of Er Er, the convoy stopped in front of an antique tea house.

Yujin Tea House is famous all over the capital.

There is such a couplet in this teahouse. The first couplet reads: The fragrance of the tea bowl sinks to the old mountain;

Hengbiao "Yujin Tea House".

It is said that in the early years of Hongze, the owner of the teahouse contributed money and donated silver to help the imperial court in disaster relief. Long Yan was very happy, the emperor personally mentioned it, and then passed it down to this day, it can be regarded as a time-honored brand.

Tang Wan'er asked her subordinates to wait outside, then walked in alone and sat down on the seat by the wall.

"Have a pot of West Lake Longjing.

Thanks! "

Tang Wan'er said to the waiter who followed, the waiter nodded and didn't retreat immediately, but secretly glanced at this cold and delicious man, everyone in the restaurant also looked at Tang Wan'er, the man even more so. It's an intentional or unintentional glance.

For women who are too cold, men are always interested in conquering.

It was nearly six o'clock at this time, and it was the time when the business of the teahouse was good. There were more middle-aged men and women dating, usually two people sat in one seat, and they were all talking about life ideals enthusiastically. There were also young people here, but They were both a man and a woman, and it was rare for Tang Wan'er to come in to drink tea alone.

A beauty is a disaster, and a beautiful beauty is a torrential flood.

Even if Tang Wan'er was leaning against the window alone drinking tea and looking up at the sunset, there was still a discordant voice: "Damn it! Are you always staring at that fox? What else does she have besides being younger and deeper? In terms of appearance and chest." In terms of buttocks, how can my aunt be inferior to her? If you look at it again, you will be castrated, you bastard!"

The sturdy woman's voice filled everyone's ears like a bell.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that just behind Tang Wan'er, on the table next to her was a leftover woman in her thirties who was full of hatred and enmity. Today she managed to invite the man she likes to this romantic place To express her love, she did not expect Tang Wan'er's appearance to affect her normal performance.

Tang Wan'er turned her head slightly, and glanced at the woman who was targeting her.

That cold gaze made the other party feel palpitations in an instant, how intimidating it was, but then it aroused the anger of the leftover woman even more: "What are you looking at! You are a vixen! You look like a plaything or a mistress. Do you think you can seduce men with a more glamorous dress? Bah!"

Faced with this shrew's behavior, Tang Wan'er was too lazy to respond.

The man next to the leftover woman stared at Tang Wan'er and kept molesting, and couldn't stop insulting women who couldn't get it. Only in this way can he regain his sense of calm. He sneered and advised the leftover woman: "I'm sorry! I really didn't just watch She, how can this chick compare to you? You are tender and tender underneath!"

Tang Wan'er's hand holding the teacup froze for an instant.

Hearing the man's relief, the leftover woman withdrew her hedgehog-like gaze. Regardless of the occasion, she snuggled into the man's arms, and responded charmingly: "That's right! I'm a famous flower in the capital, and I'll let you taste it tonight." The 36 strokes, I guarantee you want to die, but when will you propose to me?"

The tea drinkers around were not too surprised, maybe they have seen a lot of such dogs and men.

The wretched man was originally attracted by Tang Waner, and the desire to conquer the arrogant woman was always in his heart. Now he heard the leftover woman's teasing, his lust suddenly rose. He slapped the tea money on the table, pulled the leftover woman and said with a smile : "Let's go now! Propose tonight and bridal chamber tonight!"

Tang Wan'er continued to drink tea, her expression remained indifferent.

The two laughed and walked past Tang Wan'er, and the leftover woman was still showing off her unattractive twin peaks, just when Tang Wan'er's eyes flashed disdain, a hand suddenly hit her chest intentionally or unintentionally. In an instant, the disdain turned into a strong murderous intent, and she reached out to grab the pervert's hand.

The wretched man howled immediately, and everyone looked at him again.

I saw that the man's right hand was less than two inches away from Tang Wan'er's chest, and the aisle was close to two meters, but his hand appeared on Tang Wan'er's chest. Even an idiot knew what this guy was doing, so when he despised the wretched man, Everyone also pays attention to the development of the situation with wide eyes. Talking about love is far worse than watching a play.

Who would have thought that the villain would sue first!The wretched man shouted in a deep voice: "Why are you holding my hand? Are you trying to seduce me?"

The matter has come to this point, the magnificent woman didn't say much, the originally hidden boiling fighting spirit and monstrous momentum erupted instantly, and the woman's soft black hair that reached half of her waist was blown back by this momentum, forming a ghostly ghost. The scene: "I was too lazy to argue with you, but if you want to die, I will send you off!"

Sensing Tang Wan'er's aura, the tea drinkers all showed disbelief in their eyes.

The wretched man was in so much pain that he couldn't help pressing his left hand on the tea table. He bent his waist slightly and felt the girl's quack breath. He yelled sharply: "Damn! You are new to the capital, do you know who this is?" Is it my territory? Let me tell you, this is my 'Sword King''s territory, let me go immediately if you are sensible."

The leftover girl thought of pulling Tang Wan'er's hand, but was frightened back by her gaze.

Seeing that Tang Wan'er didn't speak, he thought she was frightened by him. When the 'King of Swords' was triumphant, and wanted to continue to scare the little girl with two strokes, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from her. It came from his forehead, and before he had time to react, a heavy force hit his head.

With a muffled sound of "poof", Tang Wan'er's right hand pressed down on the back of the head of the 'Knife King' with lightning speed and smashed it hard on the tea table made of toon wood.

Then she let go of her hand, and the head of the 'King of Swords' immediately sprang up, and his body went limp, bright red blood flowed out like cheap mineral water.

The tea drinkers looked up and saw that the guy's nose and jaw were broken.

Tang Wan'er seemed to be fine, she flicked her coat, but luckily the blood didn't splash on her body.

The leftover woman was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to say a few words: "How do you beat someone? How can you beat someone?"

Ignoring the woman's murmurs, Tang Wan'er took the tea money and was about to leave. At this moment, four or five policemen approached the door, and the leftover woman leaned over as if seeing a savior, yelling : "Uncle policeman, this crazy woman hurt my boyfriend, you have to make the decision for us!"

The head of the policeman looked gloomy and stretched out his hand to fend off the leftover woman.

He casually swept across the man on the ground, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be the king of swords, why was he beaten so badly, it seems that he was beaten for molesting a good woman again? He deserves it!"

Then he looked around and landed on Tang Wan'er: "Girl, you hurt him?"

Tang Wan'er clapped her hands lightly, and responded indifferently: "That's right! But Chu Tian will take this matter on his shoulders!"