My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Don't be in a hurry for three rounds of drinking.

Wang Siming and Zhao Quan drink dizzy.

They all see confusion in each other's eyes.

Wenbin and Wenwei looked at each other.

He ordered his two bodyguards to beat Wang Siming.

"Wenbin, Wenwei, you two beat Wang Siming for me." "Uncle Quan, when am I crazy?" Wang Siming's drunkenness dissipated most of the time. He stared at Zhao Quan without blinking and asked.

Wang Siming is stupid again.

"It's you who are crazy, not me." Zhao Quan stares down at Wang Siming and roars angrily.

"Uncle Quan, are you crazy?" Wang Siming suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Quan in disbelief.

This scene made Wang Siming dumbfounded.

The dishes and chopsticks on the table are about to fall to the ground.

BAM, BAM, BAM

To Wang Siming's death, Zhao Quan kicked the table over again.

Until now, Wang Siming still felt that Zhao Quan called in his two bodyguards, eager to help him revenge and beat Lin Fei.

However, Zhao Quan was eager to give Lin Fei a beating.

He was not in such a hurry to teach Lin Fei a lesson.

At this moment, Wang Siming felt that Zhao Quan was simply too kind to him.

"Uncle Quan, don't be so anxious, will you? Although, I also want to see Lin Fei get beaten immediately, but I'm not in a hurry for this moment. " The smile on Wang Siming's face is a little strong.

Zhao Quan's two bodyguards pushed open the door of the private room and respectfully went to Zhao Quan. They asked without expression, "Uncle Quan, what can I do for you?"

Outside the door.

"Wenbin, Wenwei, you two will come in at once." Zhao Quan yelled at the door.

However, Zhao Quan did not pay any attention to Wang Siming.

Wang Siming waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Uncle Quan, don't be so excited. With the relationship between us, I know you want to beat up Lin Fei, but don't worry."

However, Wang Siming spoke ahead of time.

He was about to call the two bodyguards at the door of the private room to come in and beat Wang Siming.

As he patted the table, Zhao Quan suddenly rose from his chair.

Zhao Quan slapped him on the table.

Bang!

In the case that Wang Siming can not prevent.

Suddenly.

"Uncle Quan, Lin Fei's boy should be beaten. He even dares to fight me. He doesn't look at me." Wang Siming said in a loud voice.

Otherwise, he did not dare to think how miserable his fate would be.

Fortunately, Lin Fei didn't hear him scold him.

However, before, he scolded Lin Fei.

It can be said that Lin Fei is his boss, Yang Bao's boss.

Lin Fei's background is terrible.

He's miserable!

If Lin Fei knew that he called Lin Fei something he didn't know how to live or die.

He almost choked when he thought of what he called "lifeless thing" before!

Like a sculpture, he stares at Wang Siming in disbelief.

Zhao Quan lost most of his drinking.

For a moment.

As soon as this is said.

"Tengda chairman, Lin Fei." When Wang Siming mentions Lin Fei, he is itching for Lin Fei's hate teeth.

At this time, Zhao Quan asked vaguely: "Siming, who is he who beat you

At noon today, Wang Siming invited their boss to dinner.

Now, how can their boss let them beat Wang Simeng?

They can't think about it.