Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

"That's better than coming back tomorrow or sending us to the police station. Well, this time I made the mistake, I'll go." Yin Dong turned the tray in his hand smartly, and strode towards it. .

Lin Xia looked at the back of his hapless cousin, and could only pray for him silently in his heart.

Yin Dong walked up to Young Master Zhou, bent down and pointed at the wine list in front of Young Master Zhou: "Young Master Zhou, what do you think of this bottle? High-end atmosphere, low-key luxury and connotation, it definitely matches your temperament. Great! "

The man surnamed Zhou looked 27 or [-]. He didn't speak, shook off the suit on his shoulders, took a lotus seed from the nut plate brought up by the manager, threw it into his mouth, frowned slightly and chewed.

On the other hand, the few hooligans next to him agreed upon the price.

"Okay, I'll go get the wine right now." Yin Dong showed a standard smile with eight teeth, turned and walked towards the bar.

Seeing this, Lin Xia walked towards the bar with her short legs, eager to meet Yin Dong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yin Dong got there, the manager flinched and pulled him aside: "You kid is dying? You even dare to kill him, do you know who he is?"

Yin Dong sneered, and said disapprovingly, "Young Master Zhou, don't you all shout that?"

The manager Bai Yindong glanced at him: "His name is Zhou Lianghui. He was originally the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman in Ling City. Because of his status as an illegitimate son, he was kicked out by the real wife of the Zhou family. His father is also his wife, Guan Yan. He was thinking about himself and his wife. He already had a son and a daughter, and since then he has never cared about Zhou Lianghui's life or death. Later, Zhou Lianghui's mother died of a serious illness, and he could only be sent to an orphanage. Not long after, he was adopted by another overseas Chinese couple named Zhou. Last year his adoptive parents died while traveling, and Zhou Lianghui inherited hundreds of billions of property. He just returned to Lingshi half a month ago. I have been asking for a long time Only then did I find out about him."

"The life experience is too miserable." Yin Dong rubbed his chin.

Lin Xia tilted her head, and murmured cutely: "It's quite pitiful, but fortunately, it's a blessing in disguise."

Looking at the pair of cousins, the manager couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Poor? It's rumored that he bullies men and women as soon as he comes back to Lingshi. He's extremely arrogant. If you want to sell him the wine, I think I don't want to die."

Lin Xia and Yin Dong looked at each other.

Yin Dong swallowed his saliva: "It's okay, isn't there a smart ghost like me? Manager, don't worry, if you make a mistake, you will blame me."

The manager frowned, thought for a while and said, "Then be smart, if something goes wrong and you dare to blame the bar, I have plenty of ways to make you and your cousin take full responsibility."

Lin Xia shuddered, why did she want to take her with her again.

It was tragic enough.

"Okay." Yin Dong took the opened wine bottle from the bar.Holding the tray in one hand and covering the mouth of the bottle with the other, he walked towards Young Master Zhou again.

Lin Xia stared closely, trembling inwardly.

In the dim light of the bar, Zhou Lianghui was sitting upright, while a little hooligan next to him bent over to light a cigarette for him.

Zhou Lianghui sucked in silence, and made a gesture, signaling the little rascal to put the lighter away.

The little rascal stepped aside and sat down one seat away from Zhou Lianghui.

At this time Yin Dong was already approaching, he generously put the opened XO on the table, and said doglegly: "Guests, the wine you want, the young one has already opened the wine for you."

After saying that, Yin Dong picked up the wine bottle and wanted to pour wine for Zhou Lianghui.

The bottle tilted and touched the mouth of the glass, but the wine did not come down as promised.

Zhou Lianghui squeezed Yin Dong's wrist, raised his eyes, "It's Gai."

Yin Dong's expression changed instantly.

Zhou Lianghui lowered his eyes, and asked indifferently, "Where is the bottle cap?"

Yin Dong suddenly felt a strong cold air approaching, the man's voice was really a bit cooler than snow.

"At, on the bar." Yin Dong tried his best to keep calm.

Zhou Lianghui let go of Yin Dong's wrist: "Go get it."

Yin Dong frowned, showing clues to the subtle expressions that inadvertently flowed out.

Zhou Lianghui chuckled softly: "Boy, are you fooling me?"

Yin Dong's legs trembled, and he stuttered: "Don't dare, how could it be?"

"It's over, something happened." The manager immediately walked up and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhou, what happened?"

Zhou Lianghui didn't speak.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the manager immediately picked up the wine bottle on the table, turned around and scolded Yin Dong: "What's the matter with you? You can get the wrong bottle of wine? Who is Young Master Zhou? That's all the nightclubs in our Ling City The God of Wealth who may or may not be able to invite you if you want to."

Zhou Lianghui leaned on the sofa and curled his lower lip sarcastically. He put his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and meditated: "You guys can solve it."

It refers to the few hooligans around him.

"You're so courageous, you dare to break ground on Young Master Zhou?" A little hooligan grabbed the nearest manager, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

Yin Dong on the side was frightened.

Lin Xia, who was staring at the bar from afar, was even more frightened.

The manager was slapped and slapped, stood up again, covered his face and said, "No, no, it's really not about our bar. This waiter came to our bar to drink Bawang wine, and I left him to do odd jobs. You did this kind of thing because you wanted to pay off the debt earlier. Yin Dong, tell yourself, is it your own idea?"

Yin Dong's legs were weak, he stepped back subconsciously, looked at the boss, and nodded reluctantly.

The little hooligan walked towards Yin Dong and grabbed the collar of his work clothes: "Well, our young master Zhou has always been a reasonable person, and if there is a wrong, there is a debt. Since it is your own wish, then you will bear it." !"

"How...to bear it?" Yin Dong's face was pale, his voice trembling.

The little rascal smiled, and stuffed the opened bottle of XO into Yin Dong's hands: "Two ways, one is to blow up the whole bottle of wine, and the other is to pick up the bottle and rub it on his head, and see the blood Even if it's over."

God, this is also called choice?

Yin Dong was really scared, and subconsciously glanced at Lin Xia.

Lin Xia, who met Yin Dong's eyes, felt a chill all over his body...