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Chapter 1739: Trash one after another

Between lightning and flashing.
When everyone realized it, Mr. Wan's fat body was already pressed tightly on the table by Zhou Hao.
OK, it's lively now.
Several other bosses on the table were watching the show.
He shouted not to hit him, but no one stepped forward to stop him.
They also can't stand the superiority of Mr. Wan.
Although their company is small, they are all bosses.
Mr. Wan is just a regional general manager.
It's as cool as 20,000 or 50,000.
However, Guan Wen and Kong Lingqi wanted to pull Zhou Hao away, but Zhou Hao exerted his strength, and they couldn't pull it away.
Mr. Wan: "Let me go, little..."
"If you spit out half of your dirty words, I will pour all the dishes on this table on you, then take a photo and post it to my social account!" Zhou Hao said coldly.
Mr. Wan immediately shut up, and it seemed that he was not really drunk either.
The wine tastes a little bad.
At this time, Qian Yukun and his relatives rushed over.
They really worked hard to separate Zhou Hao and Mr. Wan.
Qian Yukun didn't ask what was going on? He was not a fair person, and the most important thing was to calm down the trouble.
So I left with Mr. Wan, who was in a mess.
......
Mr. Qian frowned at first and looked at this scene.
He was also stunned when he knew that fighting was Qian Sanyi's genius classmate.
"Yiyi, this is Xie Zhihao, who is competing for the first place in the grade with you? Why don't you go over and take a look? Are you not afraid of him being injured?"
Qian Sanyi smiled and said, "Just because of those fat bosses, they are not Xie Zhihao's opponents together?"
Mr. Qian couldn't believe it: "So amazing?"
Qian Sanyi saw that his grandfather didn't believe it and explained: "Really, once we played basketball and had a conflict with the seniors."
"What? Yiyi, you still have a fight when you play basketball. Why don't I know?" Pei Yin exclaimed from the side.
Qian Sanyi's expression changed. He just yelled that Xie Zhihao had leaked his own affairs.
Not to mention how he explained to his mother, the people on Zhou Hao are collectively debating Mr. Wan.
"This guy is really too much. He's not himself when he drinks."
"Yes, Mr. Xie, we will testify for you. Wan Huitong took action first. You are just defending yourself!"
This conflict is a small episode.
The birthday party continues.
Zhou Hao took out his cell phone boredly, and he used a certain sound to browse a racing video.
"Banyn Brook Rally".
A very familiar name, Zhou Hao quickly remembered that this is another plot in a movie.
A game is fictional in the movie "Flying Life".
But it really exists in this world.
The short video talks about the 26th competition, and this time the championship is still Lin Zhendong won the championship for five consecutive times.
The protagonist Zhang Chi fell off the cliff in this game.
Just in response to that sentence, he devoted his whole life to his love.
However, this video was a game five years ago, which means that the plot has ended for five years.
This doesn't seem to make any sense unless the sequel of "Flying Life" is made.
Sure enough, the next video he watched was released.
It turned out that Zhang Chi was not dead back then, and his body had been lame with one leg after "major repair", but he survived.
The car he drove could not find the engine seal, and the organizing committee could not determine whether his modification met the requirements.
So it was a tragedy. His first place was not considered a result, and the champion was Lin Zhendong.
Lin Zhendong was a little disappointed with the decision of the organizing committee. Loss is winning or losing, and he doesn't care about the championship like this.
So now Lin Zhendong is going abroad to race.
"Hey! You like racing too. Zhang Chi is very good, but unfortunately he is not lucky!" Kong Lingqi sighed when he saw the video Zhou Hao was browsing.
Kong Lingqi was also a professional racer, but he rode a motorcycle.
So I'm very familiar with the racing circle.
Zhou Hao nodded: "I don't have a driver's license yet. In a few months, I will be able to take the driver's license exam."
"Zhang Chi, the boss of the black-hearted driving school, Zhang Chi..."
The short video is posted with a small internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of fans.
It is far from Zhou Hao’s more than 10 million fans, and Zhou Hao is qualified to say that he is a little internet celebrity.
The short video tells the story of Zhang Chi asking the students for red envelopes.
Kong Lingqi shook his head: "I didn't expect him to fall into this way, but it's not embarrassing to make a living."
Zhou Hao: "This video is cut off and it is also played backwards. This internet celebrity uses any means to make traffic! There are so many blind fools who are following him, and they make people laugh!"
Kong Lingqi was stunned: "You can see it."
Zhou Hao: "My eyes are rulers when it comes to computer issues!"
Kong Lingqi: "That's really too bad!"
The following comments are a group of people scolding Zhang Chi.
Zhou Hao couldn't help but reply in the comment below: "The video was edited and replayed. I have reported it to slander others' reputation. Zhang Chi can sue you for slandering you!"
Some online trolls are, Zhou Hao's reply has attracted many trolls to attack.
But Xiaoyu filtered out all the dirty words, and the old rules still locked the other party's mobile phone.
Zhou Hao's fans also came to report the video, and soon the internet celebrity account was banned.
The world of this account will be permanently blocked in a few days, and this is a story later.
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Xingyu Auto Repair, just in Jiangzhou. I'll look for him when I take the driver's license!"
......
The birthday party ends.
Zhou Hao found a designated driver to take Guan Wen and himself home.
Guan Wen lives in a hotel. Her annual salary is one million, and she can afford to live in a hotel even if she has been living in a hotel.
Guan Wen went to the bathroom again.
Zhou Hao and the driver were waiting in the car at the door.
There were three white men at the door, two tall and one short. They were smoking and laughing loudly.
Their faces turned red and they seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.
Many people frowned when they walked past them
A girl in cool clothes walked past the door.
Shhh—.
A bald white man whistled, and the other two laughed.
This bald white man has a fat face and a height of at least 190 cm.
The girl was so scared that she took a few steps and quickly left.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Haha, come and have fun, Bichi!" The bald man shouted arrogantly in English.
The girl walked faster, and she didn't want to cause trouble if she could understand. She couldn't afford to lose money in front of her.
Haha———Three scumbags laughed even more rampantly.
Zhou Hao's eyes flashed through the car window with a hint of coldness. This is not a place where foreigners are arrogant.
"Damn it, look at their virtues. Who made our country a society ruled by law? Otherwise, I would have to go on and have sex with them! Foreign devils dare to be arrogant in our country."
The driver also has a passionate man.
I can't stand it, but looking at these three white men, the shortest one is almost 180 cm.
They are all tall and big, and this driver is really no match for him.
Zhou Hao smiled and said nothing.
Guan Wen happened to come out at this time.
Today Guan Wen is here to eat the mat and is wearing a purple-red dress.
Her waist was just so slender that it seemed like a bunch of soft willow branches, light and elastic.
A pair of slender and fair legs made people dizzy.
Shh! The bald head whistled again.
The other two whistled.
Guan Wen was already shaking when he walked, and he didn't see it when he was at the wine table.
Now there is no one else, and the alcoholic spirit is also revealed.
Zhou Hao quickly got out of the car to pick her up.
But at this moment, the bald white man walked up and grabbed Guan Wen's arm.
"Ah! Let go! What are you doing?!"
Guan Wen slapped his palm.
Bang! The bald foreigner did not dodge and was slapped hard.
"Bichi!" The bald man raised his hand and thrust at Guan Wen.
But his hand was caught by one hand in half.
Zhou Hao's hands were like iron pliers. He grabbed the bald hand and broke it gently, and the bald head knelt down!
Chapter completed!
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