Godly Fisherman

After the meal, they went back to the room to change their clothes. When they came out, they looked at their clothes and they knew that it was a female anchor. Those who didn't know thought Qianliyan Hotel had introduced a group of female technicians in Dongguan. Those clothes. . . . . . Not to mention it.

To say that this group of chicks are doing their best. They all say that they are dancing professionals. Xiao Peng is speechless. Which dance school teaches you? Xiao Peng, a professional pole dancing school, knows that there is a professional striptease school in China!

Seeing Xiao Peng surrounded by a group of chicks, not only Okamoto and Huang Xisu were unhappy, but also the princesses in the nightclub.

They know Xiao Peng and Yang Meng. Although these two people don't come often, they are definitely the ones who don't need money. Now that they are all right, Xiao Peng was taken away by others? To cut the road to wealth is like killing a parent! A group of princesses looked at the group of female anchors viciously. However, the group of anchors didn't care at all, they were all Xiao Peng in their eyes.

Yang Meng was too happy to be on the sidelines. In the eyes of the group of anchors, Yang Meng was Xiao Peng’s attendant. They looked down upon him. They looked at him in ordinary clothes. Even if the princesses around Yang Meng were with him, they thought This is the welfare that Xiao Peng gave to his men, so Yang Meng was having fun on the sidelines, and he still had time to watch Xiao Peng jokes.

Seeing Yang Meng’s smirk, Xiao Peng was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said to the group of female anchors: "Girls, let me introduce you. This is Yang Meng, my partner. People, you should offer him a glass of wine seriously."

A female anchor smiled charmingly after listening to Xiao Peng's words: "Brother Peng, are you trying to drink us? They all say,'Women don't get drunk and men don't have a chance.' Maybe you let us drink for impure purposes, right?" If it is, the rest of the female anchors are nodding desperately, agreeing with her, and she continues: "It's not impossible to let us drink, but at least give us a reason?"

Xiao Peng pointed to Yang Meng and smiled and said, "The tank you drove today is his. Do you think you should toast him a glass of wine?"

After hearing what Xiao Peng said, the expressions of the female anchors changed.

Oh, it turns out that Yang Meng is not a small follower, but a partner! It's not ordinary people who can drive tanks?

Well, Xiao Peng said, let us have a drink with you, come on, cast a net, don't let go of two, now Yang Meng can't laugh, Xiao Peng is really happy. I saw him smile at Yang Meng and said, "Don't thank me, we are brothers, we are blessed to share!"

Yang Meng's heart to scold the street is gone, what kind of blessed Nima is to share? Is this a difficult task?

However, Yang Meng is not a waiter, just a few words let these female anchors be honest.

Here's how it happened: A girl with multiple tattoos toasted Yang Meng, who knew Yang Meng waved his hand directly: "I don't drink with the tattooed girl."

Not to mention the girls, even Xiao Peng was stunned. When did Yang Meng have this principle? Didn't he say that he likes girls with tattoos? What's going on here?

The girl held a wine glass and said, "Mr. Yang, although I have tattoos, drinking, smoking, and dyeing my hair, I am a good girl."

Yang Meng nodded: "You may be a good girl, but you must be dirty..."

The girls looked at each other and didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became extremely cold.

However, with Yang Meng's cold field, Xiao Peng was much more relaxed. Qian Congcong smiled and said: "Xiao Peng, I now understand that you are the landlord of Sidao Town."

Xiao Peng gave him a white look: "Can you speak? What is the landlord? I am doing a good job supporting the construction of my hometown."

Qian Congcong admired: "To be honest, your nightclub is really good, from the decoration to the environment, it feels very good."

Xiao Peng explained: "From the design to the sound, all the credit here is Huang Xisu."

Huang Xisu provoked Xiao Peng last time. He was really scared. Now he is as honest as a quail plucked. He can't be happy when he hears Xiao Peng praise him.

Qian Congcong said: "You deserve to be called the No. 1 DJ in the country of plastic surgery. You really have the ability. I said Xiao Peng, you don't let people from the country of plastic surgery come in, but there is a beauty DJ from the country of plastic surgery. Do the people not be allowed to light the lamp?"

Xiao Peng laughed loudly and said, "I am saving the country with a curve." Huang Xisu listened, and gave a shy push to Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng smiled and raised his glass: "Drink and drink. "

Qian Congcong picked up the wine glass: "Your nightclub business is really good, how much money do you make a year?"

Xiao Peng questioned: "Why, do you want to open a nightclub too?"

Qian Congcong nodded: "Seeing you, I still have this idea."

Xiao Peng waved his hand: "Forget it, I advise you not to open it. You have not engaged in any entity in these years, but you have not made any less money. If you engage in entity, all kinds of troubles will go away. Don't talk about anything else. Management is enough for you. And you don’t make much money. All kinds of labor, taxes, and operating costs are also there. I wish I could make money while lying in bed at home like you. I opened Qianliyan In fact, big hotels can be regarded as catching ducks on the shelves. After all, to develop tourism in the hometown, there is no star-rated hotel that is not like that. But this nightclub is for Huang Xisu to put it bluntly. It doesn’t matter to me whether it makes money or not. Even if there is no customer, at least there is a place where brothers drink together?"

Xiao Peng said this lightly, but his face was shocked when he heard it. Qian Congcong doesn't matter, the eyes of those female anchors have turned into small stars-the decoration speakers here are at least tens of millions. Is this for picking up girls?

Didn't you see that there was more than one woman beside Xiao Peng? That's a big deal, so the female anchors poured Xiao Peng even more vigorously. If the man is not drunk, the woman has no chance, is it?

Qian Congcong and the princess beside him were drinking and watching this scene, smiling on their faces, but in their hearts they were putting wax on the group of female anchors under them.

Drunk Xiao Peng? You think too much, this is an impossible task, don't you believe it? Go and ask your seniors on the Bund 18, where a group of girls have died heroically.

But anyway, with this group of female anchors playing together, Xiao Peng's playing here is quite lively. I don't know how many men are envious and jealous when seeing the lively play here. At the end of the game, even Qian Congcong drank with his belly wide open. After playing on the Bund 18 last time, he vowed not to drink with Xiao Peng again. As for the result. . . . . . It is conceivable.

While Xiao Peng was fighting with the beauties, Yang Meng came back from the bathroom and gave Xiao Peng a wink to signal him to come out. Xiao Peng was puzzled and walked out of the deck: "What's wrong?"

Yang Meng's face was mysterious: "I went to the bathroom just now. Guess who I saw?"

"Who? So mysterious?" Xiao Peng asked with a smile when he saw Yang Meng's appearance.

Two words popped out of Yang Meng's mouth: "Zhong Wei."

The smile on Xiao Peng's face instantly disappeared. "Who is she with? How does it look?"

Well, the only thing that can make a man panic and lose his color is only one person, his ex-girlfriend. Zhong Wei, it was the first love that Xiao Peng had been with for many years, but finally ran away with the transfer student.

Yang Meng smiled and said, "Are you still thinking about her? Don't think about it so much. I'm afraid people have forgotten about you a long time ago. If you can come here to play, that means it's quite comfortable, well, it looks like her. Came with her father."

Xiao Peng was stunned in an instant, Yang Meng said this politely. Which girl goes to the nightclub with her father? Yang Meng said this to tell Xiao Peng that Zhong Wei came with an old man, well, it may be a godfather, or it may be a benefactor directly.

Xiao Peng heard Yang Meng say this and sighed: "Come out with me to get some wind?"

Yang Meng nodded and greeted Qian Congcong over there. The two walked directly out of the nightclub. There was a platform outside the nightclub facing the sea. There are tables and chairs here. Generally, if you drink too much in the nightclub, you will come here to see the sea view at night, which is also a feature of Qianliyan nightclub.

Xiao Peng and the two found a place to sit down, and gestured to the waiter for two bottles of beer, lit the cigarette and did not speak, but their hearts were churning like ocean waves. Who is not excited about the news of first love?

Yang Meng looked at Xiao Peng like this, and asked, "Damn, brother, are you? That's it. If you see her, what will you do? Don't you just kneel down? You still love her. Don't be funny, can you remember what she looks like. What kind of lover do you pretend to be."

"Why do you kneel?" Xiao Peng gave Yang Meng a white look. "I remember her looks very clearly, but it's not love, it's hate, do you understand?"

"It's a little bit brighter in my heart. It's been so many years. If you should forget, then forget it. I regret to tell you." Yang Meng said.

Xiao Peng said, "I don't understand why I am so sunny. Why do I treat her so well, but she treats me so well?"

"I need to ask? Everyone is like this. They don't cherish what they have, but only yearn for what they don't have. You are good to him, but the old parents always use the strategy of raising their sons poorly. Yes, but who knows? You were not as rich as I am at that time. What Zhong Wei wants is material, can you give it?" Yang Meng didn't lie, and Yang Meng collected protection fees at that time. More money than Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng stopped talking after hearing this. He knew that Yang Meng was right, and he was still quibbling about: "That's how Song Tao is, isn't it a casino broker at home? It doesn't necessarily have much money."

Yang Meng smiled: "It's interesting to be sophistical? What they did is a non-profit business, and did you lose money? Look at the life of Song Tao at that time, and then look at your life at that time, it is simply Qian Congcong and Brother Sharp Do you think you still have a play? Besides, you are also stupid. You have been with Zhong Wei for so long, and you haven't gotten the truth. You are depressed now, right?"

Xiao Peng thought after hearing that, perhaps Yang Meng was right, and he didn't forget Zhong Wei, it might be because nothing happened with her at that time.

Men, sometimes it's so vulgar.

While Xiao Peng was thinking, a questioning call came from behind the two: "Xiao Peng?"

Xiao Peng and Yang Meng turned their heads together, Xiao Peng was sluggish, really saying that Wang Ba came to the turtle.

Standing behind the two of them is not someone else, but Xiao Peng's first love, Zhong Wei, whom he has never forgotten for so many years.

ps: Thanks to book friends Xiaoyu Xianggong, Dahan for mercy, and mist c for monthly ticket rewards, Lao Yang asks for monthly ticket, Lao Yang asks for support!