My Legendary Years

When Han Chao heard what the north and the south said, he hung his back. He looked at the north and the South and shouted, "what the fuck am I like? You're still in the mood to buy cigarettes. I'm fucking bullied by these gang. Can't you fucking see?"

"No, it's mainly because I'm addicted to smoking. I can't help..." the north and the South replied awkwardly, then turned around and looked at Huang Mao and others, then pointed to Huang Mao and asked, "what are you going to do?"

When Han Chao heard this sentence, he turned to look at Huang Mao and the young man with the caliper. Then he pulled out a stool and sat in front of Huang Mao. Then he looked at Huang Mao and asked, "what do you do?"

"I... my family is a business..." Huang Mao replied tremblingly. His eyes were very unnatural, because Zhang Tian's hand had been facing Huang Mao's head from beginning to end. From Zhang Tian's eyes, Huang Mao could feel that Zhang Tian was not an ordinary person. Zhang Tian's wrist had not shaken once because he had been hunting for so long.

"Business man..." Han Chao touched his chin, then turned his head and shouted to Xiao Hei, "sunspot, do you know him?"

"Yes." Xiao Hei turned his head back while helping Lao Bian wipe his wound.

"You can fight when you know him, and you can shout when you fight..." Han Chao scolded silently, then patted Huang Mao's head, his face suddenly changed, stared at the beads and shouted, "do you know where this is?"

"I know..." Huang Mao was completely frightened by Han Chao at this time. Anyway, as long as it is a population facing your forehead, he must be afraid.

"Pa!"

Han Chao put his mouth on Huang Mao's face, then turned around twice, then pinched his waist, looked at Huang Mao and scolded, "draft it? I clearly tell you today that you are the first to make trouble since our imperial restaurant opened. Draft it, and give me such a big news. Why are you fucking social? You are very popular?"

"This is what your people picked up first..." Huang Mao whispered back.

"Pa!"

Before Huang Mao spoke, Han Chao took another big mouth, then pointed to Xiao hei and asked, "do you mean he provoked you first?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean?" Han Chao asked with his head askew.

"I......" Huang Mao asked Han Chao some questions and didn't know how to go on.

"I got a B!"

Han Chao kicked Huang Mao's stomach, then stared at the beads and shouted: "I fucking told you today. Even if it's his first move, what can you do? Did you draft it? Did you deliberately give me eye medicine when I ran to our imperial restaurant to make trouble? I've been in business for so long, even if the most powerful people come, they have to give me some face. How fucking good you are. What are you going to do to directly get so many people? Tell me What are you doing? "

"What am I asking you? What are you doing?" Han Chao shouted after seeing that Huang Mao didn't speak.

"I didn't think of anything. Can't I be wrong?" yelled Huang Mao, pursing his lips.

"Why, you're not willing. I think you're in this state?" Han Chao asked, squinting at Huang Mao.

"I didn't."

"Draft it!" Han Chao scolded in a low voice, then turned and walked to Xiaohei, looked at Xiaohei and asked, "what do you say about these people?"

Xiao Hei turned his head and looked at Huang Mao. Then he said in a dull voice, "just deal with it as you should."

"OK!" Han Chao nodded, then walked in front of Huang Mai, pulled Huang Mao's hair and asked, "do you have a problem with my handling?"

"No... no..." Huang Mao shook his head.

"150000, compensation, when the money is in place and when the calves roll!" Han Chao shouted in a very firm tone.

"No, brother, is 150000 a little more?" Huang Mao jumped directly after hearing this number.

"How much?" Han Chao asked, squinting at Huang Mao.

"A little more..."

"150000 is more than his mother's money, isn't it? Do you fucking know that it's from north to south today? If it's like Meng Liang, you'll be choking enough to get out of this private room, don't you know?" Han Chao shouted silently, then grabbed Huang Mao's head, bit his teeth and scolded: "Did you draft it? You're lucky today. The north and South are the best tempered people in the harem. Do you fucking know?"

"I know, I know..." Huang Mao nodded quickly.

In fact, Han Chao is right. The north and the south are really good tempered in my gang. If Meng Liang Yuanyuan and Gao Jia solve this problem, it will certainly not be solved by 150000. At least they are disabled. I don't think it has anything to do with their temper. It's mainly that Meng Liang and his gang have always started with me, and they know a lot about their experiences What kind of people can move and what effect it will bring. In the face of trouble like yellow hair, Meng Liang must clean up in death, because this is a good opportunity to kill chickens and show monkeys. If yellow hair is cleaned up lightly, more people will make trouble after imperial food. This is what people are like. Only when they see the end of yellow hair can they know how to make trouble at imperial food What will happen in the end.

Therefore, Han Chao's 150000 yuan is not only a question of compensation, but also an expression of their attitude towards imperial meals. Han Chao can't be afraid of things at this time!

"What if you don't pay for his mother's ink?" Zhang Tian slowly put down his hunting and shouted at Huang Mao impatiently.

"No, I don't like to take this money. Just say I don't have so much money now, or how about I write an IOU?" Huang Mao looked at Han Chao and prayed.

"No, what the hell do you think I'm doing here? Well, write an IOU, and I have to calculate the interest for you." Han Chao asked in silence.

"Elder brother, I don't mean that. The main reason is that I really can't get so much money now. Can you give me some time to raise money for me?"

"At this time, I know I have no money. What the fuck did I want to come from?" the north and the South sat beside Han Chao speechless and scolded.

"Mainly, I didn't expect so much money? I didn't do anything..." Huang Mao looked at the north and South with helplessness.

"You didn't do anything. You directly broke the place of boss Han Da. You really forced me to find out. Do you know how many bosses eat here every day?" north and South asked with a smile.

"I don't know..." Huang Mao shook his head.

"Just now you walked into the hall, at least there must be more than ten people worth tens of millions. Many of them were in the private room. You said you rushed in with so many people. What did those people think when they saw it? I don't know. I thought we met * * * * in the harem!"

Huang Mao was stunned when he heard what the north and South said. Then he looked up and looked at the north and south. Suddenly he didn't know what to say.

North and South are right. Generally, those who can come to our imperial food are dignified people in H city. The boss who is forced by others is afraid to make trouble. These gangsters rushed in. If you understand, you know what's going on. If you don't understand, you think Bi Wenshi has stepped down and our harem is finished.

"North and south, don't tell him that ink is useless. Let this take out the money quickly, and then roll the calf quickly. I'll be upset when I see him now!" Han Chao shouted irritably at North and south, then raised his legs and kicked yellow hair, then clenched his teeth and asked, "why? Take out the money or unload your fingers, and I won't embarrass you..."

"I, I really have no money..." Huang Mao stammered back with sweat all over his head.

"By the way, are those cars outside yours? I think there is a GTR. I think that car should be worth a lot of money?" Han Chao asked with a smile.

"Brother, that's my car." the caliper youth in the crowd stretched out his hand and shouted.

"You're fucking rich?" Han Chao scolded wordlessly.

"Borrowed my brother's..." the caliper youth quickly replied.

"Grass, what a fucking vanity..." Han Chao scolded with a big mouth, then looked at Huang Mao and asked, "is that bully yours?"

"Brother..." Huang Mao opened his mouth and just wanted to explain.

"Don't fucking tell me you borrowed it too..." Han Chao scolded, pointing to Huang Mao.

"Really." Huang Mao nodded quickly.

"Ha ha, that's no money, OK!" Han Chao nodded, then reached out to pick up the knife on the ground and ran to Huang Mao.

"Big... Big brother, what are you doing?" Huang Mao looked at Han Chao and stammered.

"Don't you fucking play with me? If you don't have money, we can have no money..." Han Chao shook his hand, and then stretched out his hand directly to Huang Mao's wrist.

"I have money, I have money!" Huang Mao saw that Han Chao was coming, so he shouted in a hurry and pushed back while shouting.

"I find you are cheap. Why, if I don't give you the real money, I find you can't take out the money for me..." Han Chao put down the knife in his hand, then slowly looked at Huang Mao and asked, "take out the money and roll the calf quickly. There are many fucking things here. I don't have time to talk to you..."

"OK..." Huang Mao promised twice, and then asked the young man behind the caliper, "huazi, do you have any money?"

"I have hundreds in my hand..." the caliper youth whispered back.

"Then you don't have a fucking card?" yelled Huang Mao.

"With..."

"Give it to me quickly!" Huang Mao stood up and ran to the caliper youth.

"Credit card, with a limit of 700..." the caliper youth replied innocently.

"Yes, it's just the amount of $700. What are you talking about with me? I'm finished with you, aren't I?" Huang Mao scolded in a collapse. Then he turned his head and looked at Xiaodong around the caliper youth and asked, "Dongzi, do you have to pay for this?"

"Brother Huang, I didn't bring any money when I came out..." Xiao Dong replied bitterly.

"Draft it? You come out to invite people to dinner. You don't have any fucking money. Tell me?" yelled Huang Mao, staring at beads.

"I brought thousands of dollars. That's not enough..."

"I really fucking took it!" Huang Mao scolded with his teeth, then looked up at Han Chao and asked with a smile: "brother..."

"Why? Fund raising failed?" Han Chao asked, looking at Huang Mao.

"Almost that..." Huang Mao bared his teeth and replied.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want your fingers or money, hurry up! I don't have time to wait for you!" Han Chao reluctantly kicked Huang Mao and scolded in silence.

"Brother, can you let me call?"

"Fight quickly..." Han Chao waved his hand impatiently, then took it to the north and south, reached out and took out some cigarettes to give them a few points.