I’m A Baller

The thugs walked in a hurry, and the waiter did not have time to clean up the house.

On the left side of the coffee table is a pile of opened beer, and on the right are dozens of unopened bottles.

With a smile at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, he picked up a bottle and twisted the bottle cap in his palm. There was a soft sound, and Heineken began to bubbling.

Take a leisurely sip, it's okay, better than Bing Kuo Le.

Song Wei brought the three fat guys into the door, and when he saw this scene, the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched.

Two younger brothers followed, one was the sales manager of the coking plant with gold wire glasses, and the other was the stunned green who just asked, "Look at you."

There is a famous hall called Wenwu Shuangquan.

Song Wei entered the room with noisy enthusiasm and pulled out a fabric stool. Just now, the Da Ma Jindao sat opposite a group of students, and there was a commotion outside the door.

"CNMLGBD Song Lao Er, let us go, Young Master soon!"

"Shut up your PYZ, who can't be bothered with NM?"

"Do you believe it or not I slap you?"

"Looking at your squinting beep, will I pee at you?"

In an instant, the two groups of people scolded together, and the swear words in dialects were flying everywhere, and the voices were loud and loud.

Gu Jiashu was overjoyed, rolled up his left sleeve, and wanted to rise up.

As a result, he jumped up, and the stunned green picked up the wine bottle and pointed it with wide eyes.

"sit down!"

Gu Jiashu also picked up a wine bottle, and stared at him with anger.

After staring at each other for less than two seconds, the guy started to move around-the muscles all over his body tightened, and the cheeks gradually twisted, looking as if he was about to lose control.

MLGBD, why did Song Lao Er follow such a Han Han? !

Humph!

Sit down and sit down, why are you shouting so loudly...

Gu Jiashu put down his sleeves and sat back aggrieved.

Song Wei said contentedly: "My nephew, if your father doesn't come, you can't go."

Your uncle!

Called my dad because of such a thing, it made him lose face, and he won't be able to kill me when I go home?

Gu Jiashu was so angry that he had no choice but to turn his eyes to He Meng.

Sister, I'm really out of luck, go on!

Sister He's mood was not beautiful, she didn't have a word of nonsense, and she directly attacked.

"I don't know who you are, but you should know who my father is—Xiangshan He Hongyuan. Just now your brother took my cousin to accompany the wine, and now you are blocking me here again, hehe, what a majesty!"

In an instant, Song Wei's face turned green.

Xiangshan refers to Xiangshanyuan, the most upscale villa area in Gujiao, developed by He Hongyuan.

The largest shopping mall in Gujiao, Century Boutique, was developed by He Hongyuan.

He Hongyuan developed the municipal government building, public security, procuratorate, and the new district office and family building in Gujiao.

Moreover, He Hongyuan's strength goes far beyond the real estate sector, and his wife Cen Ting is also the president of China Construction Bank.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu’s loan is something special...

For a moment, Song Wei's mind turned out to be such a thought of criticism.

Immediately afterwards, my brother Long gritted his teeth and stared at Fatty San.

Society My fat brother's wine has completely woken up. Not only did he sober up, he almost drained it out.

Gu Jiashu looked at the fat man happily, and his heart twisted maliciously and ridiculed: Yeah, if you have the ability, don't tremble your legs!

At the critical moment, you still have to look at ginger.

Song Wei's thoughts turned, and immediately coldened his face, looking at the fat man in a vicious manner.

"Go, kneel down in front of the second sister He, you can get up when the elder sister is satisfied. If the elder sister is still dissatisfied... you are ready to amputate your limbs."

(⊙_⊙)!

stupid!

He Meng was stunned at once.

What's more exaggerated is that the Fatty Three didn't even make a plea, and he slipped out in front of He Lu and knelt down with a puff.

The fairy opened her eyes in a daze, without seeing anything, stretched out her hand and shouted "Brother Wang Yan", and then fell asleep again.

Brother Wang Yan!

Huh, many people turned their heads to look.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he finally managed to control the bottle and throw it at Fatty Three.

Spicy next door, you touched porcelain and I was addicted, right?

Three fat guys:? ? ?

He Meng gritted his teeth and hated Wang Yan for a second, and soon began to worry again—what can I do now? !

As the saying goes, "A gentleman can deceive others." He Meng is not a gentleman, but a woman with little social experience.

From her attitude towards Wang Yan and her illegitimate female sister, we can see that there is a soft side in her nature.

Song Wei hit He Meng Qicun with one move, and then added a formal "apology".

"Sister He, what happened today is that San Fat has done something wrong. I want to fight and kill, it's up to you.

And I myself have to apologize to you and Lingmei seriously-it is because I did not educate a good brother, which shocked Lingmei, sorry!

Mr. He and I have neither friendship nor festivals in business. Originally, we should not be offending the river. It is precisely because of this that we have a sense of sympathy.

For today’s matter, my old Song is not targeting you, eldest sister, you can leave anytime you want.

But, I can tell you about Lingmei. I am a 30 or 40-year-old law-abiding businessman who eats on the face of himself. My nephew pointed his nose to his mother. Shouldn't I also seek justice?

In addition, whoever hit my brother, come over and have a drink, one sentence: ‘Long brother, I am impulsive, let’s not take it as an example’, this matter is over.

My request is not excessive, right? "

amount……

It doesn't seem to be too much?

He Meng was blocked and didn't know how to respond.

Song Wei's words were hot, thoughtful, soft and hard. Don't dream of not being able to cope with it. Wang Yan felt powerful.

No wonder people can stand on the drum for so long. The average rich second generation is really not enough for this kind of old fritters.

However, you want me to drink to make amends, do you think too much?

Originally, I was planning to see the excitement and found He Meng's immaturity. It was really interesting to watch her fade away from the omnipotent goddess aura of her high school days.

However, Song Lao Er actually got involved with him, so I have to make you really Song Lao Er...

Carrying half a bottle of beer, the young man stood up and walked to the opposite side of Song Wei and sat across the coffee table with him.

Song Wei tensed up all at once, and finally realized the "evil nature" mentioned by the three fat guys.

Everyone has their own aura, which is a kind of overall external outlook that is consistent with their own experience, quality, ability, and personality.

Can't describe it, but can be observed and induced.

It’s normal to live and move to raise the body. Dad Ma has a high position and has a strong pressure field like a tiger.

Sister Ho has a distinguished family background, but without social experience, she is very immature and normal.

However, the young man in front of him is obviously the same age as Sister He and Young Master Gu, but Ruci is calm and unhurried. Not only is there no fear in his eyes, but he is condescending and extremely aggressive.

Why?

Anyway, it is impossible to not know that the heights are thick-there is a negative example on the opposite side, and now I am angry and annoyed. This is what the normal young second generation should have.

Song Wei felt more and more unable to touch the boy in front of him.

"Brother, what do you call?"

Out of caution, my brother Long chose to take the initiative to speak, and prepared at least three routines——

The lower policy is the anus, the middle policy is licking, and the upper policy is slipping.

By coincidence, Brother Fugui has also prepared a routine for Song Wei, just one kind-open hang!

boom!

Young Master picked up a bottle of beer, twisted the bottle cap gently in his palm, slammed the coffee table and pushed it in front of Song Wei.

Raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Want to know? Blow one!"

Lying!

Not only the classmates, but the blue head, the master optician, the kneeling three fat guys... All were dumbfounded.

Brother, are you crazy? !

He Meng subconsciously grabbed the phone and suddenly wanted to call his father.

Although the mother knew that in the future, she would probably take the opportunity to strengthen her control over the deer, and there would be some noisy melee, but it's better than seeing Wang Yan being beaten into a pig head, right?

Thinking of Wang Yan's blue nose and swollen face, He Meng even felt a strong guilt in his heart.

Blame the dead deer, so what to learn to drink? !

Gu Jiashu opened his mouth wide, originally in shock, but suddenly opened the corner of his mouth and smiled so that his tongue was revealed.

Good brother, don't worry about being beaten by you!

I will take revenge for you!

You are all troubled brothers and sisters, I am embarrassed and frustrated, you are outstanding, how much affects friendship?

After you are hammered into a silly beep, our brother and I can continue to play together happily!

Yu Qiuli...

Yu Qiuli is a waste. At the critical moment, her brain is blank, and all she thinks is "If I am hospitalized at night, should I accompany the bed?"

"I won't accompany, what if He Meng takes the initiative?"

"No, I can't give her a chance!"

I have no idea about the situation, no confidence in Wang Yan, and my mind is full of sickness.

...

Everyone was shocked, but no one could be more shocked than Song Wei.

Brother, what are you? !

Song Wei's first reaction was funny, and then some anger slowly poured in.

But for some reason, Song Wei felt a great pressure in the eyes of the boy, and gradually shrank.

Such a pair of eyes with no emotion...

No way! Can't be tough!

Great leaders educate us: Don’t fight unprepared battles!

I want to show the enemy to be weak, to find out the truth, to know myself and the enemy, and then decide whether to fight or slip, but I can't learn from the three fat guys and touch everywhere...

The process of pajamas is so easy, so Song Wei laughed, very hearty.

"Interesting! Brother, I admire young people like you most!"

Picking up the wine bottle, shaking his head up and sucking it, it's a simple and handsome.

Tons tons tons tons tons...

In less than five seconds, a bottle of Heineken was emptied.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wei boldly put the wine bottle on the table, holding the table with his domineering hands: "How about it? Can we talk now?"

The younger brother smiled slightly, Wen Tuntun said: "My name is Wang, Wang Yang is wanton."

"..."

It's over? !

Song Wei waited for two seconds without seeing the following. His teeth were itchy with anger. He was considering whether to pretend to be mad, and another bottle of wine appeared in front of him.

"Come again."

What am I?

Uh, I'm so thirsty...

I drank the first bottle, and there is nothing wrong with another bottle, huh?

Brother Long, my heroic character can bend and stretch. This is just to find out the bottom of the other party, as long as there is a gain...no loss!

There will be two things like pajamas yourself once, until you can't quit again...

Tons tons tons tons tons...

Song Wei killed another bottle of wine and immediately looked up at Wang Yan.

"Brother Long is arrogant!" The youngest gave a thumbs up, fluttering and boasting, and then smiled slightly.

"Wang Yan, know everything without saying."

"Puff...hiccup!"

Song Wei also brought out a hiccup when he spurted blood, and his heart collapsed.

What do you deserve to "know all you need"? !

One name fooled me with two bottles of wine!

Society My Long brother watched Wang Yan's hand again, and hurriedly took the initiative to take a bottle, banged it open, and took a picture in front of Wang Yan.

"One question and one bottle of wine, brother, it's up to you!"

Can this make you round back?

Bull beep!

I admire him very much and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Just when the face of Long Ge just showed joy, the young master added another sentence, his expression extremely sincere.

"But, I don't have any curiosity about you... Go ahead."

Song Wei burst into blue veins on his forehead, but silently picked up the bottle.

Well, the movements are getting more and more natural and smooth...

In society, Brother Long doesn't think there is anything wrong. For the rest of the people, one of them counts as one, so the whole thing is crazy.

Brother, why on earth do you want to drink this wine? !

Everyone looked at Wang Yan with extremely wrong eyes, puzzled, jealous, fearful, worship...

Thinking left and right, but couldn't understand.

The only Wang Yan who knew the truth was sitting there loosely, playing with a broken mobile phone carelessly, looking extremely determined.

The unknown makes Dashao seem even more mysterious.

In fact, that is the effect of a new skill. It is not worth mentioning after wearing it, but it makes Wang Wang play a flower.

[You sing indulged in drunkenness and get a full house of applause, so activate a mysterious reward]

[Jiuzhongxian·Drunk Brother]

【Permanent Skills】

[Three or five bottles, force two hands, my brother beckons to you]

[Ping Wuyue, stepping across the world, who dares to go if he doesn’t leave]

[Across the front, give foot oil, I don’t have to worry about repairing the car]

[Little race face, don't beep, my brother will **** you to death]

[Crematorium, Yang's ashes, be friends in the next life]

[Hengdao immediately ask for a question: Do you want to force your brother to show off? 】

[Ming: As a B-brother, everyone must give you noodle juice]

[You can force a toast to anyone, and the TA must drink it as you like]

[If he is a man, every time he drinks, he will increase a little awe]

[If she is a woman, every time she drinks, she will increase a little obedience]

[Note 1: In order to prevent the opponent's dog from jumping over the wall in a hurry, your combat effectiveness will increase by a percentage as you increase in alcoholism]

[Note 2: You can only let the other party get drunk at most. Once the alcohol intake reaches the alert line that the other party can bear, the next drink persuasion will fail]

【special reminder! 】

[Because you have collected 3 wine fairy skills, activate the suit effect]

[Set special effect 1: Increase alcohol consumption by 50%]

There is such a note on the panel. At first glance, it is of little use in the current situation.

However, when the king comes out, you have to follow the baton of your brother, no matter what you are!

Tons tons tons tons tons...

After drying three bottles, Song Wei's body didn't feel much, but his eyes were a little red.

Although pajamas are easy on their own, and the reasons are particularly easy to find, they are still a bit inexplicable emotionally!

Aggrieved!

"Brother Wang, what do you call your father?"

The youngest thought for a while, and wrote back with two words lightly: "surname Wang."

puff!

My Nima...

(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Song Wei was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended.

However, when he just raised his hand and was about to shoot, a cold gaze shot over and nailed it to his palm.

Suddenly, a panic suddenly rose in Song Wei's heart.

It's hard to describe that feeling exactly. It's like a muck car screaming and crashing, with a blank mind and only physical instincts.

And the body instinctively yelled frantically—it would definitely die if hit!

Now, Song Wei felt that as long as he dared to shoot it, he might be cut off on the spot!

Subconsciously, the body froze and the movement freezes.

In fact, Wang Yan felt like in his heart——(⊙_⊙)!

But the expression is like this-幛? 乛

I was surprised that the effect was so good...

In fact, brother really just squinted at random, don't you panic!

Song Wei said: I'm panicking me, it's up to you?

In fact, my brother Long was lame by the three fat guys.

As soon as I came up, I solemnly reminded that Gu Xuan’s son would compare him. Wang Yan’s clothing taste is higher than that of Gu Jiashu, and his temperament is better than Gu Jiashu. He is calm and confident. What is his family level?

At least better than Gu Xuan, right?

He has a close relationship with He Hongyuan's daughter, and there is a high possibility of being an RBQ, right?

Song Wei was particularly wary of Wang Yan from the beginning, but instead underwent too much unnecessary pressure.

When the young and old opened up, the awe of the three drinks accumulated, and it was out of control.

Now, with his hands raised in the air, his **** slightly left the seat, but he did not dare to take it...

Ooh!

Who will help get off the stage?

At the critical moment, no one can rely on it, but rushed up in a daze.

Song Wei was poured awe in his intestines, staring blankly but not drinking Wang Yan's wine.

Seeing that the eldest brother was about to lift the table, he immediately slapped him.

"Nen plug, you will die!"

"what!!!"

The classmates exclaimed, the screams of boys and girls were mixed, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

Stupefied Qing knows something about it, and didn't dare to move the wine bottle, so he slapped Wang Yan's face with a slap, thinking that he would be able to fix the nanny in front of him.

However, ordinary young and old are worthy of any heads-up, let alone a three-point drunk now?

After the combat power was increased by 30%, his strength was comparable to that of Old Man Zhan. He just probed his hand lightly and grabbed the Lengtouqing wrist like a doll.

After that, it's easy.

Twist it in the opposite direction, pull it down, and then continue to push in the direction of the opposite joint...

The next second, he slammed his head back on the coffee table, his right arm fell to his left shoulder, his elbow jammed his neck, and he almost cried.

With his current posture, Fighting Wang has a hundred ways to kill his opponent tenderly.

However, it is not necessary.

Secondly, now it is a society under the rule of law. Don't kill yourself in public. It is a big trouble to make a disability~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But if you don't put a heavy hand, you are afraid that you will not be able to restrain the other party... a dilemma!

I really can't help it. Who will come after my Arang? !

I was stunned and dizzy, and I opened my mouth to curse.

"Your mother..."

At the critical moment, Wang Yan hardly thought about it. He raised his foot violently and stepped on the coffee table. By the way, he stepped his stunned green palm under his foot, and pulled out a wine bottle with his backhand. The other party's mouth.

Don't worry about it, barring his teeth and grinning.

"Drink clean and get up again."

Lengtouqing was struggling, but when Wang Yan's understatement of "persuade wine" entered his ears, he immediately grumbled hard.

If you don't drink it, you will be choked to death...

Yes, I am afraid of choking!

Stunned to persuade himself easily, the youngest was very satisfied with this, so he encouraged him again.

"Be steady, don't worry. Even if a drop comes out, you have to lick it clean before leaving."

Lengtouqing was circled in confusion, did not hear clearly at all.

Song Wei shivered fiercely, and looked at Wang Yan quietly, his expression stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Damn it!

Whose child is this? !

At this moment, the room was quiet.

The door of the room had been squeezed open by two waves of people. The person Gu Jiashu called and Song Wei's younger brother were pushing, pushing, cuddling, and hugging together.

Suddenly seeing the fantasy scene in the room, I was all dumbfounded.