Mengmeng covered her mouth and laughed: "He called us elder sister, haha, are we very old? OK, let's drink, but our alcohol content is limited, and it will be very uncomfortable to vomit if you drink too much."

Han Feng nodded understandingly: "I understand, I'm very happy to see you. I thank you, just do whatever you want." After that, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

Manman and Mengmeng did not dare to neglect, so they hurriedly drank the wine. Han Feng's polite attitude made them decide to give a reversal today without Han Feng's action. One of them kissed, one massaged, one rubbed the chest, and the other touched the thigh, making Han Feng feel so passionate that he was full of passion. If it weren't for the thought of keeping awake and negotiating with the third child, he would have been pressed on the sofa by the two ladies.

While they were teasing, Xiang Laosan never stopped torture the students around him, and finally one of them could no longer stand it. He stood up and used the excuse to sing to avoid Xiang Laosan.

He immediately snapped his fingers to the third brother and greeted the waiter: "We want to order songs, hurry up, and put them up immediately."

"Should you wait." The waiter walked towards the sound room with the playlist, but after a while he walked back: "Sorry, sir, there is a Japanese guest in front of you, please wait a moment."

After hearing this, Han Feng, who had been frustrated all night, finally found a place to vent: "Little Japanese devil, stop fucking him, challenge us, ask him to play and let us go first."

Han Feng, who had been gentle all night, suddenly said this, which scared the two beauties around him and hurriedly comforted him: "Oh, handsome guy, why are you angry? It's not worth it."

Hearing Han Feng's words, Xiang Lao San cursed the waiter unhappily: "Are you brain ill? You're just a traitor and help the Japanese bully us Chinese?"

The waiter explained helplessly: "Two gentlemen, no, that Japanese customer paid the expedited fee, I..."

Han Feng was anxious when he heard this, took out a stack of money and threw it on the table, shouting: "Go, give us some first. Grandson, fuck you, remember, money is a bastard, don't lose the backbone of the Chinese for the sake of money. By the way, don't order the song just now, give us a song "The Big Sword March" first! Tell the Japanese and let me get rid of the food!"

The emcee immediately announced loudly in front of the microphone: "Mr. Kameda ordered "Sakura" for 300 yuan, and Mr. Han ordered "March of the Great Sword" for 500 yuan."

When the guests on the side heard this voice, they applauded Han Feng together.

Sitting in the corner, wearing glasses, the short Japanese stretched out a finger, and the emcee immediately shouted excitedly: "Mr. Kameda offers one thousand yuan!"

"Fuck it, three thousand!" Han Feng shouted angrily. He was influenced by his grandfather who had been an old Red Army since he was a child. He had never had a good impression of the Japanese. This time he could "confront" with the Japanese in person, so he was willing to do so.

Several ladies clapped loudly, and other guests shouted to Han Feng together.

The Japanese stretched out five more fingers. Before the emcee's emcee could speak, Han Feng had already stood up and shouted again: "Ten thousand, let the Japanese pig get out!"

The Japanese saw Han Feng who challenged them, muttered contemptuously, and then shouted in stiff Chinese: "Thirty thousand!"

As soon as the price code was released, the field suddenly became quiet and all their eyes fell on Han Feng to see how he dealt with it below!

"Fuck the Japanese grandma!" Han Feng angrily unbuttoned the buttons of his Zhongshan suit, "The Chinese still don't believe in this evil today, 100,000!"

As soon as Han Feng said this, the venue was silent. The Japanese shook their heads helplessly and stopped making a sound. Thunderous applause immediately sounded in the venue, and the emcee loudly invited Han Feng to sing on stage.

Han Feng walked to Taichung, picked up the microphone, and greeted the people in the venue loudly: "It's the Chinese who sang together, and asked Little Japan to know that on China's territory, it's never their turn to pretend to be a b!"
Chapter completed!