Jianbao Gold Finger

After drinking for three rounds, he was eager to urinate, and the equation hurriedly got up to go to the bathroom, but Shi Minghong smiled and took a step ahead.

"Brother, I'm sorry, brother is anxious, wait a minute!"

"Eh……"

The equation is speechless,

"Drinking the same wine, who is not in a hurry..."

The equation mumbled and looked at the bathroom door, feeling urgent bursts of urination from his lower body. He shrank his neck and opened the door of the private room and walked outside. The hotel was too big. The equation looked for a while and turned himself around. After getting dizzy, he finally caught a waiter,

"That... waiter, where is the bathroom?"

The waiter in the suit and leather shoes on the other side glanced up and down at the equation. The usual jeans, blue plaid shirt, and a pair of white sneakers are really too ordinary.

"Turn right ahead!"

The waiter flirted off the sentence, and walked away without even looking at the equation. The equation is too much. This kind of dog-seeing little guy will naturally not be familiar with them. He shrugged to the waiter. He walked in the direction he pointed, but as soon as he turned to the corridor on the right, he heard a slightly familiar sound coming from the concealed door of a private room next to him. Although the equation is not a despicable person who likes to squat in the corner, it is quite private. People, but what this person said really made him curious, he unconsciously stuck to the door and started listening.

"Mr. Morita, this matter is covered by me. As for Hong Tingjun from the Cultural Relics Bureau... you don’t have to care too much. I know her daughter Liu Qingqing very well, and I have the confidence to handle her. If it doesn’t work... we’ll do it hard. Some of my staff are very clean and tidy, so it’s okay!"

At this point, the equation immediately distinguished that it was the voice of the scumbag Qin Minglang, but his words mentioned Teacher Hong and Sister Qing Qing, I don’t know what it was for, and it sounds like Qin Minglang is a bad person, and ...Who will be the one who eats with him?The equation is full of doubts,

"Okay, Mr. Morita, the business is over! Next, let me, Qin, treat you well. I invite you to go to the biggest and most luxurious nightclub in Beijing to play'in the world', what about it? You are guaranteed to play Have fun and play with satisfaction. If you don’t have a good time at that time, I will screw off my head and kick it for you..."

This humbling and flattering tone made the equation feel nauseous. He decided to stay and see who the other party was, which made Qin Minglang bow so humbly, and he also wanted to know what would make Qin Minglang want. Do it to Teacher Hong!

There was a lively noise from the private room. After a while, a group of people pushed open the private room door and walked out, only to see a young man wearing a dark green Armani latest casual suit, with a hot figure in his arms. Beautiful girl, laughing and talking to another man with a short and mustache!

The old saying goes that Yuanjia Road is narrow, this man is Qin Minglang who was beaten like a pig by the equation before!

"Well, please, Mr. Qin, bother!"

The mustache man nodded and said, his tone of speech was very awkward. No matter how he heard the equation, he felt like the tone of those island officers in the anti-Japanese drama on TV. The other party should undoubtedly be an island nation.

"What trouble is not troublesome, Mr. Morita has paid me so much, I can't just be a dry meal, I have to do practical things and do useful things!"

Qin Minglang smiled to please the islander named Morita. He looked at his flattering, flattering and treacherous expression, and the equation was even more dissatisfied with him. She couldn't help but frowned slightly. Today, she told Brother Shi. Why did I meet this scumbag after eating? I didn't want to make trouble. I thought about walking over silently and pretending that I didn't see him. But who knows that some people just got better with scars and forgot to hurt. Everything is long but not long memory!

Qin Minglang was chatting enthusiastically with the islander. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the other side of the corridor and there seemed to be someone. He quickly turned his head and saw that the equation was leaning against the wall of the corridor, dangling a cigarette at him. He sneered sneer, he immediately jumped up and yelled loudly like a rooster with exploded fur.

"Fang...Equation, when were you here?"

He was obviously taken aback, and he spoke intermittently and breathlessly.

"When were you here? It seems to be a long time, I don't remember anymore. When did you start?"

The equation shrugged his shoulders, looking like a foolish and imaginary look.

"It's been a long time? Then...did you hear anything?"

Qin Minglang hurriedly looked to the island countryman named Morita on one side, with a vigilant appearance.

"What did you hear? Of course you heard everything, what you talked about... and what you want to do with Teacher Hong!"

The equation pretended to be mysterious and wanted to defraud Qin Minglang, but who knew that Qin Minglang was not a fool. He rolled his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.

"You probably only heard that we are going to deal with Hong Tingjun, equation, don't be clever and want to deceive Lao Tzu, who is Lao Tzu, you can't be fooled!"

Seeing that Qin Minglang was not fooled by the equation, there was no turmoil in his heart. After all, Qin Minglang was not a fool, and his brain was still very clever.

"Okay, you're right! But... only hearing this one is enough. Since I heard it, I can't stand by and watch, Qin Minglang, I will definitely tell Teacher Hong and Sister Qingqing!"

Naturally, he can't pretend to be ignorant of the equation, he must inform Teacher Hong that this Qin Minglang is going to deal with her!

As soon as he heard that the equation was going to find Hong Tingjun, Morita on the side was a little anxious, he looked at the equation alertly and asked Qin Minglang.

"Who is he? Why is he here?"

Seeing his gold master's face turned gloomy, Qin Minglang couldn't help but become anxious.

"His name is Ji Ji, the little white face raised by Liu Qingqing, the daughter of Hong Tingjun from the Ministry of Culture... Oh, her new boyfriend, this kid... he's crazy! How much he has He divides the force and puts on an appearance that he is not afraid of the sky, he is especially nosy, it is a bit difficult for us to know this thing!"

He lowered his head and whispered in Morita's ear. After Morita heard this, his brows tightened, and he turned to look at the two big-waisted bodyguards behind him, indicating that they were ready, while Qin Minglang turned his head to deal with the equation.

"Equation, you can mix well! Liu Qingqing is willing to bring you here for dinner? It seems that she treats you well, quite generous! Look at this, you serve her well! Hahaha... …"

Insignificant laughter sounded in the corridor. The laughter pierced Equation’s ears and made him very uncomfortable, but he was not a fool. He knew that Qin Minglang was talking about him and distracting himself, but he Still calm, watching Qin Minglang perform like a clown,

"Let's not talk about me and Sister Qing, but you, I'm very eager to serve the people of the island nation! Just like you, you will surely be a traitor and traitor during the war!"

"you......"

After listening to the equation, Qin Minglang pointed to the equation and was about to swear, but was stopped by Morita on the side. He walked a few steps towards the equation, then stood still and said,

"Mr. Fang, right? I'm Ichiro Morita from the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce in Japan. Hello! In fact, we can have a friendly chat about the matter just now..."

Islanders like to practice the old tricks of "priests before soldiers", but they don't know that this "priests before soldiers" is an allusion of my Greater China, and he used it...not so smoothly!

"Wait a minute, and goodbye! I declare in advance that I am not racially discriminatory. I welcome friendly and sincere islanders, but I don’t want to be friendly with you who have evil intentions like you. discuss!"

The equation interrupted Morita's words, he just wanted to use a little bit of money to win over and fix himself, his wishful thinking was afraid of making a mistake, he was not Qin Minglang, he was not as profitable, and there was no morality!

"Bageya Road..."

Morita was obviously irritated by the equation's words, he raised his eyebrows and called to the equation!