I’m A Baller

Stunned Qing's name is Chu Qing, who is famous for being able to fight and looks vicious.

Now, the famous young brother split his legs into an M shape, lying delicately on the coffee table, with a beer stick stuck in his mouth, drinking foamy face.

The handsome young boy stepped on the coffee table with one foot, put his forearm lightly on his knee, and stared down, fierce tiger like a cat.

Go and go to your uncle!

What's the situation? !

After two seconds of silence, Qing Ge finally finished slurping the beer, and the youngest picked up the wine bottle and looked at the coffee table blankly.

"The table is dirty."

"!!!"

With red eyes, Qing Ge went down murderously and began to lick the table.

Sucking... Sucking!

Chu Qing only wanted to kill Wang Yan during the first lick.

When licking the second time, Chu Qing began to feel ashamed.

When he licked for the third time, a wave of fear came to my heart for some reason.

When I licked the fourth time, it didn't work, it didn't work, brother, I was wrong, really wrong!

...

Song Wei's mouth twitched, and the fat all over his body trembled.

Young Master glanced over, picked up a bottle of beer, and played with it in his hand with a smile.

"Brother Long, do you particularly want to know where I am mixing?"

Do not!

I do not want!

My brother Long in society has been scared by the demon Wang Yan.

Especially when the pair of slightly radiating lines and folded eyes swept over, Song Wei even thought that the murderous aura could directly hit the bladder.

In fact, the young and old are full of smiles, where's the murderous!

But Song Wei couldn’t stand to scare himself, firmly believing that Young Master Wang was a blood-handed slaughter hidden among the masses of the people, maybe he would be hypnotized...

Don't even dare to look up.

"Wang Xiao...Wang Shao, I think it might be a misunderstanding... If you are willing to talk, let's talk... I Lao Song likes to make friends with young talents like you the most!"

The young master pushed the wine over.

"A bottle of wine is a problem, I know if it's speechless and endless."

I can say no to your second uncle!

The service is getting worse and worse, now I have to drink the wine by myself...

There was a lot of scolding in his stomach, Song Wei was not slow in his hands, he slapped the beer and raised his hand to respectfully.

"Wang Shao happy! Good! Let's not get drunk today!"

Tons tons tons tons tons...

The boys at the door were all dumbfounded.

Can you be so proud of yourself? !

But looking at Brother Long’s expression, it didn’t seem to be coerced. Is that Young Master Wang really so good that he convinced the eldest brother?

No one can figure out what's going on, and they don't dare to act rashly.

Gudong!

Fatty San quietly swallowed and spit, then moved to the corner.

hiss!

My knee hurts so hot...

"Okay, Long Brother, happy!"

Wang Yan stroked his palm in admiration, then raised his eyebrows to the master eyebrows: "Go and call Long Ge a wine."

The society my Long brother is almost withered.

Ma yeah, when on earth is a leader? !

Don't call me Brother Long, call me Xiao Song, okay? !

Suddenly resisting the bloating, Song Wei finally killed the fourth bottle. He was about to ask questions, but suddenly he didn't dare.

After hesitating for a long time, he tentatively asked: "Wang Shao, where are you getting rich?"

"There is a supercar club in Moyou."

Wang Yan looked at Song Wei with a faint smile: "Does Long Brother like sports cars?"

As long as you don't persuade you to drink, you make me like everything!

"Like it!" Song Wei was overjoyed, habitually climbing up his relationship with the bottom line, "Wang Shao, does your club accept outsiders?"

"Go to Jiang Xin to submit the application, I am not responsible for that."

Forcing Wang Wang to push it casually, he suddenly smiled playfully.

"They are all engaged in mining. You should know Jiang Xin, right?"

what? !

Song Wei was shocked, surprised, and a little bit sad.

How can it be the same? !

What kind of mine are they engaged in? What kind of mine am I engaged in?

Glass-burning and chip making are all playing with silicon. Can they be considered peers?

"My old Song is a country dumpling, Wang Shao, you look at me too highly...Come on, drink and drink!"

Song Wei took the initiative to open another bottle of beer and made a gesture to Wang Yan.

The half bottle of wine in the young man's hand has been drunk until now, he smiled and held it up, and took a sip.

"Okay! Give face!"

My brother Long in society is basically shameless now. After giving his thumbs up, he starts blowing himself.

Tons tons tons tons tons tons tons tons...

This time it took at least three seconds longer than before, swallowing forcibly, and his face flushed.

Hemp egg, belly up!

After drinking the wine, Song Wei laughed and got up proudly.

"To be able to get acquainted with Wang Shao today, Lao Song, I did not come in vain! Happy, really happy! That's it, Wang Shao you play slowly, and if we have the opportunity, we will get together again! I buy it alone, don't be polite with old brother... Stay and leave!"

What is old fritters?

What is the real boss?

Look at Brother Long!

Fatty San was so excited that tears filled his eyes, feeling that he was finally saved.

Gu Jiashu followed suit with a breath of air.

Song Wei never mentioned that he would find Gu Xuan to lead people, which meant that today's mess was completely over, and he could finally pass.

Although I didn't contribute much, at least I didn't lose money, right?

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The depressed mood of the other classmates also relaxed, with some smiles on their faces.

The gays at the door smiled from the bottom of their hearts--

This house is evil!

It’s better to hurry to flash...

On both sides of the hostile, everyone is happy, so wonderful, it is rare to see.

Only young and old are unhappy.

"Wait a minute!"

Song Wei shook his heart, then turned halfway, froze.

"Wang Shao any instructions?"

Listen!

Big brother can chat!

The three fat guys thought happily, and their mood drifted and wanted to fly.

In the next second, Wang Yan took out the phone from his hip pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

"Your brother broke my phone, what do you say?"

Song Wei glared at San Fatty.

Three fat:? ? ? ? ? ?

Why did I throw your head on your phone? !

The grievance is wronged, the smiling face is not slow: "I pay, I pay! Wang Shao, you ask, which one do you want?"

"Am I missing a cell phone?"

The youngest laughed dumbly, and when he glanced over, his smile suddenly turned cold, without the slightest sign.

The three fat guys were frightened by the sight, and intuitively felt bad.

Wang Yan hated him for starting with Loli, but also disgusted that He Meng's punishment was not painful or itchy, so he made up his mind early in the morning to use the three fat guys to stand up.

His smile turned cold, his eyes were biting, and he really returned to his godfather Wang's style.

"It's very simple, why the phone is broken, please break it more thoroughly for me, and then we will clean it up."

How bad?

San Fatty recalled that moment, his face suddenly changed.

MMP!

Are you asking me to break my phone with another iron head? !

Whose head is used for this? !

Too deceiving!

Furious, he didn't dare to turn his face.

Didn't you see that Brother Long obeyed Xin's wishes?

Looking at Brother Qing again, Gil is even more miserable, licking the table and retching...

San Fatty's complexion was blue and white, and finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smiling face.

"No, no problem! You are satisfied, and you are satisfied!"

Take two big steps forward, pick up the phone, and hit yourself on the head!

"what!"

Several girls in the room immediately let out an exclamation.

But at this moment, Wang Yan stopped coldly: "Who asked you to pick it up?"

The voice was not only cold and stern, but also filled with an unspeakable evil spirit.

what! ?

Three fat guys took the cellphone and looked down at the marble coffee table, suddenly understood.

Lying!

You are so poisonous!

Song Wei's gangsters were also agitated, noisy and angry, one by one eager to try, only waiting for the elder brother's order.

At the critical moment, Godfather Wang raised his eyes and looked at each other one by one, quickly scanning the audience.

To say how strong the murderous is, in fact there is really no.

But the awe accumulated in Song Wei's heart was about to break through the threshold, and he was frightened at first glance.

Holding down the might of the dragon's head, Wang Yan looked down at Leng Touqing again.

After that, everything is extremely simple.

Wherever the gaze passes, silence, head down, silent!

Shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first, capture king!

All the vertical and horizontal undefeated, all come from the strategic accumulation of small victories to gather the general trend, this is the first strategy in the book of war-go straight to Huanglong, attack the heart!

The Fatty Three didn't get any support, and just waited for silence, both grief and regret.

But this guy is really a bachelor, knowing that he will not be spared, he will be cruel to himself immediately.

Who makes us cheap?

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Gritting his teeth and putting the phone back on the marble table, the three fat guys took a deep breath and slammed them up!

"what!"

The girls started screaming again.

Yu Qiuli was so scared that she covered her face with her hand, her fingers were so big that she could reveal a bear, she was scared and wanted to see it.

He Meng quietly clenched his small fists, expressionless, his heart beating wildly, his emotions were extremely complex.

He Xiaolu lying on the sofa was agitated, and continued to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed. He was terrified in his heart, but he felt an unprecedented sense of security.

That kind of feeling, mother never gave her.

His biological father, who often couldn't see a figure for ten and a half months, never gave it to her.

Cheap sister... Don't mention it.

If it weren't for Wang Yan, she wouldn't even know what An Xin was.

The kind of stability that you can rely on at the critical moment, the kind of indulgence that sees the enemy pay the price after being bullied, the kind of warmth that a beam of sunlight shines in after being submerged in darkness...

The little fairy sniffed quietly.

boom!

The Fatty San finally slammed his head and made a huge tremor.

Immediately afterwards, he sat down on the ground, completely confused.

There is a mobile phone pad, so it won't be smashed directly on the marble surface, but this head is still uncomfortable.

A mild concussion cannot escape.

The spectacle master and Leng Touqing rushed over, holding the three fat guys, and looked at Wang Yan nervously.

The youngest looked slightly awkward, and finally smiled again.

"Very well, we are both cleared."

Song Wei heavily sighed Matsushita, and even forgot to cover it up. In the quiet room, he heard very clearly.

But no one would laugh at him.

Now, everyone feels that Wang Yan is really evil.

"Wang Shao, let's not change the green hills, the green water will flow long, there will be a period later!"

Song Wei clasped his fists, still trying to throw a couple of scenes.

Don't throw it!

Brother, he's getting confused by his face!

As for how to explain that sentence... Of course I, Song Weilong, have a way to make it through!

"and many more."

Wang Yanqing spoke lightly, and the room suddenly became quiet again.

(⊙?⊙)!

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The beaming beams on the gangsters' faces suddenly became stiff, and their tempers surged.

Surprisingly, Song Wei has no temper.

On the one hand, it is because, in the early years, when I was rolling in the middle and lower classes of society, the losses I suffered and the humiliation I suffered were too many and too many, and they had long been experienced.

On the other hand, naturally it was because I was really afraid of Wang Yan.

It has nothing to do with money, it has nothing to do with background, it has nothing to do with family, power, connections, etc.

It's very simple and pure, just because I'm afraid of Wang Yan.

In a daze, Song Wei even felt as if he had returned to the year when he gave birth to his first son at the age of 27.

That year, Song Wei was detained in the detention center for 15 days. One night, there were only two people in the cell. One was him and the other was a 14-year-old boy who had just emerged from the mountain.

The boy was thin and slender, with chapped lips, his eyes flashing like a wolf and his teeth were white.

The kid asked him: "Do you have a home?"

Song Wei nodded and said yes.

"Oh, I didn't."

The boy grinned, crying and smiling, and Song Wei swallowed and spit subconsciously.

Four years ago, the little boy finally took the gun as expected. When he received the news, Song Wei was a little inexplicable.

Now, Song Wei once again realized that pure awe, still from a young man, but far smarter, stronger, and more cunning than that brat.

Hey, getting old...

Song Wei shook his head and asked calmly, "Wang Shao has any advice?"

Wang Yan responded with the same calmness: "His business is clear, you don’t have one. One person and one bottle of wine. After drinking, say,'Wang Shao, I am impulsive, don’t take it as an example.' Next time we meet, we can talk about other things. ."

That was the condition that Long Ge initially proposed.

The gangsters began to move around again, feeling slightly unstable.

Even Gu Jiashu felt that Wang Yan was troublesome, too capable of pretending to be big, and would accept it if he didn't know how to see it.

Soy Sauce Brother Optician didn't hold back, and spoke for the first time tonight.

"Wang Shao, stay on the sidelines as a human being, and see each other in the future..."

"For you, no need."

The godfather Wang Kuo smiled and shook his head, leaning back slightly, his posture was extremely relaxed.

Looking around at Song Wei, he didn't immediately start to persuade him to drink.

He wanted to know, now, without relying on skills, where he could hold Song Wei down.

It is right to be a human being, and to leave room for others is to leave room for yourself.

However, dealing with gangsters is not good!

These scums who wander on the edge of the law and live in intrigues are always fearful of power but not virtue.

If you want to fight, you have to fight and fight all at once, so that they will not dare to give birth to two hearts!

Be kind and friendly, and then do things with face?

think too much!

Raising white-eyed wolves with money can only drive them with knives, guns and clubs.

The family's villa is about to start construction. If you don't take advantage of their arrogance and ambition now, will you have to wait for something to happen later?

Song Wei's power may not be useful, but since Wang Yan has established a brand name, I must make you unforgettable!

In the stagnant confrontation, Song Wei suddenly smiled.

"it is good."

Skilled bottle opening, head up, tons and tons...

"Wang Shao, it's our fault. It's offended. Let's not take it as an example!"

The elder brother is like this, the younger brothers naturally have nothing to insist on, so they immediately borrowed the donkey.

There was a grunting sound in the room immediately, and then one after another "not for example".

Before drinking, everyone was shocked and frightened.

After being softened, I felt relieved and felt relieved.

Wang Yan nodded at Song Wei, the frost melted, suddenly like a spring breeze: "Brother Long is good to go, goodbye by chance."

Fatty San quietly opened half of his eyes and shivered fiercely.

Turning the face is like turning the book of NMLGB, it's really fucking!

A grin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My head started to hurt again.

NMB, go go!

Are you waiting for food?

It's useless that Fatty Three really urged, and a group of people retreated with hula, coming fast, and going like a dam bursting.

In the blink of an eye, only the helper Gu Jiashu called was left at the door.

A group of sand sculptures peeked at Wang Yan, squatting and asking: "That...Gu Shao? We..."

"You find a room to play, I'll treat you!"

Gu Jiashu waved his hand depressed, not at all interested in calling friends and accompany the stars.

He Meng began to squint at Wang Yan.

It probably means asking: what shall we do next?

The mood of the young and old is pleasant enough, but the interest is a little lacking.

The state of the man after he was refreshed... all understand.

"Let's go, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year."

He got up, smiled, stretched his waist, and suddenly lived in the room.

"It's gone!"

"Walk around, why should I go!"

"Is anyone going to the Internet cafe all night?"

"Take me one!"

"Send the girl back first!"

"Okay! I'll go downstairs to find a car... Xiaokai, you check out!"

"Oh!"

It's lively, as if nothing happened.

But how is that possible?

The real changes happen in the most secret corners, only everyone knows.