Zhang Yan saw Zheng Manwa sitting there drinking, thinking he was doing this on purpose, and after toasting him two glasses of wine, she said unhappily: "Boss Zheng, you are a man and a big boss, you are qualified to do so.
We younger generations are showing off in front of us. But Mr. Ye and I have toasted you so many glasses of wine. You have been sitting like this. The airs are too big! I don’t care, the females are at the wine table.
You are not very proud of yourself. However, Mr. Ye has been drinking with you, and he is fighting against three. Just be so arrogant when he toast you, you should also stand up and make a sense!"
Zheng Manwa is now "a mute who eats coptis chinensis and has a hard time talking about it". Her crotch is swelling more and more. It is difficult to stand up, so she has to smile bitterly and apologize. "Miss Zhang, I'm really sorry, my waist is a little
It hurts, and I can't stand it when I stand up, so I can only sit and drink. To show my apology, I punish myself for three cups!"
As he said that, he took the initiative to pick up the cup and drank three cups in a row.
Seeing him say this, Zhang Yan took the initiative to punish him for drinking, so she didn't say anything again.
Next, Zheng Manwa asked the waiter to open three bottles of wine, and the same way to drink it. As a result, just after drinking the fifth bottle, one of the three of them went to the toilet and vomited for a while, and the "wow" vomiting
The sound could be heard clearly through the toilet door.
The other one was not much better, and his face turned blue and his eyes were straight, and his tongue was spinning when he spoke, so he couldn't even stand firmly.
Zheng Manwa has a little more alcohol content, but he drinks more than the other two people. In addition, he takes the aphrodisiac medicine, and the alcoholic nature spreads very quickly. At this time, it is a bit dizzy, with a heavy head and light feet.
Fortunately, after his drunkenness surged, his pleasure nerves became a little numb. The thing in his crotch finally stopped and stopped making trouble for him.
At this time, he looked up at Zhang Yan opposite him, and saw that after drinking, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were watery, as if honey was about to fall out. She was so charming and charming that she was so charming.
As the saying goes, "Wine is a matchmaker for the romantic tea," Zheng Manwa was half drunk and saw Zhang Yan's charming look again, so how could she hold back? She had another drink with Zhang Yan.
Afterwards, he suddenly waved to Zhang Yan and said, "Ms. Zhang, today's wine and wine are over here, so we are going to the private room inside to discuss cooperation."
As he said that, he walked staggeringly to Zhang Yan, pulled up one of her arms without saying a word, and walked into the small box inside that was dedicated to guests to rest and have tea before and after meals. After entering the box, he "
He slammed the door and then put it on the dark lock with a "click".
It turned out that in order to make a good thing for Zhang Yan immediately after drinking, Zheng Manwa specially ordered a luxury private room with a "bag in the bag". When he wanted to fill out the check for Zhang Yan, he would do it in the private room.
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When Ye Ming saw Zheng Manwa pulling Zhang Yan into the private room inside, he closed the door and locked it. He knew in his heart that something he and Zhang Yan were worried about had happened.
So he glanced at the two drunkards in the box who were covering their mouths and laughing with cold eyes, then moved a stool and sat down near the box inside, smoking while listening carefully to the movement inside.
About four or five minutes later, Zhang Yan's angrily voice suddenly came from inside: "My surname is Zheng, what do you want to do? Let go of your dog's paws!"
Then, Zheng Manwa said something vaguely, but Zhang Yan's voice became louder and louder, and she became more and more anxious: "My surname is Zheng, what are you? If you have two bad money,
Is it amazing? Get away from me... You don't even urinate and look at your own shadow. Just your virtue, don't say that you invest 10 million, just give me 100 million, put it on me
In front of you, you can't take any advantage of me... If you don't let go, if you don't let go, I'm not polite..."
Then, there were two crisp sounds of "slap" and it was obvious that Zhang Yan slapped Zheng Manwa twice.
Then, Zheng Manwa shouted in anger: "Stinky bitch, what are you pretending to be in front of your uncle? Who doesn't know that you are just a seller? I'll give you ten million, you don't want it, you have to.
If you don’t eat toast, you will be punished by the wine, and you will dare to beat me. Today I will let you know how many eyes Mr. Ma has.”
As soon as this sentence was finished, there was a sound of fighting inside. Then, Zhang Yan shouted in a crying tone: "Mr. Ye, save me!"
Ye Ming could only hear his blood rushing, and stood up from the chair with a "huh". He was about to kick the door when two people in the private room suddenly rushed over, one hugged his neck and the other grabbed his arm.
Want to stop him from breaking inside.
Ye Ming was furious, raised his right elbow, and hit the back hard, just hitting the belly of the man holding his neck. With a "Ouch", the man covered his stomach in pain.
After lowering his waist, sweat beads rolled down his face.
Then, Ye Ming turned his left wrist to the dragged wrist and grabbed the wrist of the person who was dragging his arm, and then threw his body into the middle of the box. The man was unstable, like a kite.
He threw it to the open space in the center of the box and fell to the ground with a "bang".
After getting rid of the bonds between these two people, he did not hesitate, took a few steps back, and then rushed forward. His colleague raised his right leg and took advantage of the rushing momentum to put it in the small one.
On the door of the private room.
There was a "rattle" sound, and he kicked open the door of the small box, and the twisted glass inlaid on the door was also shattered by his kicking force.
After kicking open the door, Ye Ming looked inside and saw Zheng Manwa pressing Zhang Yan against the sofa beside the window with her burly body. She was gasping and rudely tearing Zhang Yan's clothes.
Zhang Yan, who was lying under him, had messy hair and purple face, and the clothes on her chest had been torn to pieces by Zheng Manwa. Under the pressure of his tall body, she had no ability to resist at all, and could only cry while doing nothing with her hands.
Slap his back and shoulders.
Ye Ming was so angry that he was so angry that he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Zheng Manwa's hair from the back door, turned his face over, then stretched out his fist as big as a vinegar bowl, gritted his teeth.
Fisted in his face.
Suddenly, Zheng Manwa's face bloomed, and his nose was almost beaten to pieces. Blood was squirting from his nostrils, causing his tears and snot to flow down.
Ye Ming was still not satisfied with his hatred, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder, swept his legs under his feet, overturned him to the ground, then stretched his feet to his chest, widened his eyes and shouted, "Bastard, what I hate the most in my life
It is you who are rich and unkind and old sluts. Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have a lot of bad money? Believe it or not, I will step on your shit and pee now?"