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Chapter 182 A scum is here

"The Baihua Hall is a relatively large hall for gatherings and dining. There are several relatively large oil paintings hanging on the walls inside, maybe three meters high. Brother Sanxi, do you know what the paintings are?"

Zhou Wenbing said this with a little trick.

"Oil painting? What?" Song Sanxi was still a little interested.

"They are all oil portraits of my sister-in-law, dancing, running in the morning, studying... they must be from my sister-in-law's college days. Anyway, she is very young, no different from now."

Song Sanxi took a deep breath and thought of something, "Were the signatures on those oil paintings painted by Gu Dong?"

"It's not signed. I don't understand art, but the painting is really good and lifelike."

"Oh, this is a bit interesting. I guess it was probably painted by Gu Dong! Love, in the eyes of this kind of people, is the romance of life. It just happens to be this opportunity to continue to show it and let all the students participating in the meeting,

A testimony that shows strength and love.”

Zhou Wenbing was a little disdainful, "Haha, it's all so fancy and useless, right? A few paintings, you can't eat or drink them."

"But women are emotional animals. For them, these tricks are really useful, haha..." Song Sanxi smiled. It seems that Gu Dong has really started to compete.

Zhou Wenbing said: "Anyway, I think it's useless. Even if Gu Dong painted it, so what? Even he can't compete with my brother Sanxi."

"Wen Bing, thank you for your praise, thank you for your praise."

"I'm telling the truth. Oh, by the way, there are many sealed boxes in the Baihua Hall. The material of the boxes seems to be quite expensive golden nan. There may be hundreds of boxes arranged in large and small rows.

They are placed in a conspicuous place on the wall, and I don’t know what is inside. The big one is probably two meters high, and the small one is only as big as a fist.”

Song Sanxi frowned when she heard it, but said: "Just keep an eye on it, and you will always know what you are pretending to be. I am almost there, and there is a class reunion tonight. I am from middle school. Wen Bing, please tonight."

"Don't worry, my sister-in-law's safety tonight is left to me and my brothers."

"Thank you, Wen Bing, for your hard work. I will pay you later..."

"Don't stop ..." Zhou Wenbing hurriedly interrupted, and his voice raised a lot: "Three Xixi, don't say that if you give money, I am afraid of you, no?"

Then, he hung up the microphone directly.

I can't tell Brother Sanxi anymore.

It's really unbearable to ask for money whenever you do something.

However, it seems that if such a boss does not follow, it will be a huge loss in life.

What happened last time, his comrades were really impressed by Zhou Wenbing, and they were all very enthusiastic about their work.

Song Sanxi's car was parked in a public parking space not far from the Laoshi Hotel where the party was held.

Laoshi Hotel is only two kilometers away from Tianci Hotel.

In Zhonghai, it is considered quite high-end, almost five-star level.

Get off the car and walk.

The crowds coming and going were bustling and bustling, giving off a lively atmosphere.

Song Sanxi knew very well that in this environment, it was impossible for Yan Xiaoping to take action.

Moreover, in what Zhang Xiaoshuang overheard, Yang Jun also said that Song Sanxi was very powerful.

Yan Xiaoping needs to have full confidence and an excellent opportunity before he takes action.

Entering the Rouse Hotel, there are signs in the lobby.

Song Sanxi quickly arrived outside the party room.

Two connected super luxurious private rooms, where you can eat and sing.

Inside, there was laughter and laughter, and someone was actually singing.

Outside the door, there was a boy and a girl handing out new school uniforms.

They all wore the old school uniforms of Zhonghai No. 2 Middle School, which were really fat and old-fashioned.

The boy, named Zhu Yongbiao, is tall and fat.

I used to have a little money at home, but now I have a lot of money.

When he was in junior high school and high school, he and Song Sanxi were rivals because of Gu Yunmeng, and he was beaten several times by Song Sanxi.

At that time, Song Sanxi was tall and strong.

Zhu Yongbiao was small and thin, so he really couldn't beat Song Sanxi.

The girl, Cao Ying, looks pretty good.

I hooked up with Zhu Yongbiao when I was in high school. I don’t know if they are together now.

As soon as Song Sanxi saw Zhu Yongbiao, she said in her heart: Damn, I have to bear the blame again.

really.

Zhu Yongbiao took a closer look and suddenly had a wonderful expression.

Her belly bulged, and the gold chain around her neck was exposed. She said angrily: "Aying, look, who is here?"

Cao Ying looked up and down, "Isn't this Xigouzi?"

Song Sanxi smiled, "Lao Zhu and A Ying, we haven't seen each other for many years!"

With that said, he took out Huazi and handed one to Zhu Yongbiao.

Zhu Yongbiao snorted coldly, "No need."

He took out the more expensive 95 Supreme from his bag and lit it.

Slowly blowing out the smoke, his nostrils turned upward, "I say, Xigouzi, you haven't even graduated from high school, why are you here to attend a class reunion? I heard people say that you are addicted to gambling, and your family's factory, car, house and money have all been lost.

After all, you still beat women and children, how can you be so heroic?"

Cao Ying pursed her lips and smiled, looking Song Sanxi up and down, "Hey, Brother Biao, let alone others, he is wearing a famous brand!"

Zhu Yongbiao snorted coldly, "It's street stall stuff, right? These days, any clothing factory can imitate famous brands. If you lose everything, what else can you do to keep up the good show?"

Song Sanxi smiled lightly and didn't make any excuses.

He picked out a school uniform and said, "You two, you two slowly hook up, I'm going to change clothes."

Cao Ying blushed. Although she glanced at Zhu Yongbiao affectionately, she said: "I love dogs. The tusks coming out of their mouths are disgusting!"

Zhu Yongbiao sneered and said: "This dress was also sponsored by me. It's a bit ugly, but this is Brother Song's arrangement. The materials are very good, and they are much more expensive than the street clothes you are wearing. Today, I will give you a charity

Come on! Hehe, put it on and go back and forth wherever you want. Tonight, I will foot the bill for the entire journey and you are not welcome!"

Song Sanxi turned her head and said calmly: "Lao Zhu, after all these years, do you still remember when I beat you? Men, be more generous..."

"Shut up, you idiot!" Zhu Yongbiao roared, interrupted Song Sanxi, and pointed outside, "How dare a classmate like you come here? It's embarrassing for me and the people of No. 2 Middle School! I'd be embarrassed to leave immediately.

Say you are my classmate."

Cao Ying sneered and said: "Brother Biao, don't be angry with this scumbag. You are now worth tens of millions, who is he? Right?"

Zhu Yongbiao's stomach bulged even more, and he sneered, despising everything.

Song Sanxi smiled coldly at him, "Lao Zhu, see you later."

"What a heck! You'd better get away, otherwise, I'll throw you out! Now, you're such a small body, I'll knock you over with one punch!" Zhu Yongbiao raised his fat fist, still feeling in his heart

I really care about being beaten by Song Sanxi when I was in school, and I feel unhappy.

Just as he was talking, the private room door behind Zhu Yongbiao opened.

"What are you arguing about? The adults are all alone. It's still like when you were in school?"

Zhang Hongsong's voice sounded, a bit domineering like a leader.

Zhu Yongbiao immediately nodded and bowed, "Brother Song, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not because of him that a scumbag came and ruined the great atmosphere today! What do you think? I'll drive him away right now!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Song Sanxi, "What are you doing there? Get out of here!"

Song Sanxi smiled, lowered her head and lit the cigarette.

Elegantly, he blew out five smoke rings.

Cao Ying said disdainfully: "You are so thick-faced that you can actually laugh!"


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