"Brother Hui, what good supper do you have? I'm starving." Hua Qiuxia joked.
"Most of them are cooked dishes to go with wine. If you want a staple food, you can ask Rongrong to cook noodles for you."
It seems that Duan Hui treats Hua Qiuxia as one of his own.
But I could feel Duan Hui's disgust towards Hua Qiuxia.
When we arrived at the restaurant, we saw several people playing mahjong already sitting at the table.
On the table were braised beef, cold pig ears, beggar's chicken, duck heads and intestines, and peanuts.
All three bottles of liquor are Feitian Moutai.
Sitting down at the dining table, Lin Chan and Hua Qiuxia were on either side of me.
Yang Rong began to pour wine into the cup, and unexpectedly said: "Boss, who do you think is the most beautiful woman here?"
Several boss-like people playing mahjong all looked at Lin Chan, not just admiring her looks.
Lin Chan's face was covered with a blush and she lowered her head slightly.
"Pretending to be innocent, are you? Beautiful, what's your name?"
A man who looked to be in his thirties, somewhat handsome and with a good figure, looked at her jokingly.
"Her name is Lin Chan." I said in time.
“I asked her, what did you say?”
"Lin Chan lives across from me, what's wrong with me saying something for her?"
"You kid..."
The man got angry and stood up to tear me apart.
Yang Rong hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile, "Old He, you can't afford to offend this guy."
"Who is he?"
"His family background is just average, but his master is a formidable one, Tang Zhifeng from Houhai."
"oh……"
Lao He, who was trying to deal with me, immediately wilted when he heard Tang Zhifeng's name. "Sorry, it's my fault for talking back. Don't take it to heart, buddy."
"nothing."
I feel a little weird.
Why does Yang Rong keep saying, "I have a powerful master in Houhai"?
I was shocked when I heard the name of the underworld gangster and martial artist Tang Zhifeng.
Tang Zhifeng and I have nothing to do with each other, and I have only seen him on TV.
We both live in Beijing, but we have never met in real life.
This must be because the circle I live in has no intersection with other people.
As for my fighting skills, I actually learned them at a boxing gym at my own expense.
The coach is a man in his forties named Zhang Haiyun. He teaches anyone who pays.
"Pick up your glasses and clink them together."
Duan Hui invited everyone to drink, and his tone of voice sounded quite profound.
After clinking glasses, the frustrated Lao He said, "Dong Hang, what do you do for a living?"
"I currently have no proper job, I'm unemployed and just hanging around."
"Gambling for a living?"
Lao He's sudden question caught me off guard.
"If I had to gamble to make a living, I would have been broke long ago. My father left me some savings, which I will spend slowly."
I smiled bitterly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the braised beef, put it in my mouth, and ate it slowly.
"My name is He Liqiang. People who know me are quite respectful and like to call me Brother Qiang. I have a trading company. If you need a job, you can come to my company."
"Thank you, Brother Qiang, for the opportunity. If I ever want to find a job, I will definitely contact you."
"Please write down my phone number first."
He Liqiang gave me his cell phone number, which was equivalent to giving Lin Chan his cell phone number.
Contact fishing, whoever is willing to take the bait will do so?
After a few drinks, the table became lively.
Song Lu, who runs a jade business, and Miao Fengdeng, who runs an antique shop, started playing finger-guessing games, making the place very lively.
Lin Chan didn't seem to like this atmosphere. She put her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "After having a midnight snack, are you leaving?"
"Walk."
Although he spoke so quietly, Yang Rong heard it.
"Why are you walking? Let's work until dawn!"
Yang Rong glared at Lin Chan, then looked at Hua Qiuxia, "Next time you come to my house to play cards, don't bring this woman. She can't play!"
"Rongrong, look at what you said, give me some face."
Hua Qiuxia looked towards Lin Chan and said, "My sister Yang Rong is outspoken, so don't take it to heart."
"nothing."
Lin Chan's pretty face became redder and her behavior became more restrained.
"Sister Lin, eat some vegetables."
I picked up some braised beef and a duck head for Lin Chan.
Lin Chan ate very reservedly and didn't look like a female gambler at all.
"Dong Hang, I toast to you."
Miao Fengdeng, who runs an antique shop, looks to be close to fifty years old. He is not tall and has no flesh on his face.
He raised his glass and looked at me with a smile.
I was a little dazed, after all, it was the first time I sat down to have dinner with him.
I clinked glasses with him.
Seeing him drink it all in one gulp, I had no choice but to do the same.
"When you go to Master Tang's house, remember to mention my name, Miao Fengdeng from Panjiayuan Fengshou Antique Shop. Tell him that Miao Fengdeng has Song Dynasty porcelain and Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain..."
"Actually..., haha, no problem."
I promptly showed my uneasiness after lying.
Song Lu, who runs a jade business, toasted Wu Baofa, a resident who had been relocated, saying, "Baofa is a good name. It guarantees wealth, and he has indeed become rich."
"Old Song, thanks for your good wishes. I will bring my girlfriend to your jade shop to spend some time there." Wu Baofa showed his pride in being cared about.
"I don't like men referring to their women as "ma zi" (mother-in-law). My wife and my mistress are both "darlings".
In the vast sea of people, it takes fate for a man and a woman to meet on the street. If there is a chance for them to make love, they are destined to be together.
I not only like to study jade and jade, but also like to study Ma Yi's physiognomy. I can tell at a glance that you are a wealthy and powerful person. "As he spoke, Song Lu's expression became more and more serious.
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