In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Mona Lisa, Imperial Bag.

Smoke filled the air and people drank wine.

Brother Sihai was on the dance floor, holding a microphone and singing loudly:

"All-powerful, I arbitrarily break through and everyone looks up to me."

"All-powerful, I never need to look back."

"Through clouds and rain, I make my own laws..."

Brother Sihai sang a song, and the box was filled with people screaming.

Even Lu Taisui raised his wine glass high to cheer for his brother Sihai.

He held a ragged prison-style girl in his arms with his left hand. His eyes were sad, and the stubble on his lips showed the vicissitudes of life: "Fifty years ago, evil forces were entrenched in Binhai. Bullies were as numerous as dogs, and gangsters were everywhere. Who was it? A blue sky by the seaside?”

"Who is it that allows everyone in Binhai to have food to eat, wine to drink, and girls to hang out with?"

"They are Binhai officials! They are the dedicated and dedicated leaders of Binhai!"

Lu Taisui pinched the hot girl's waist hard: "Come on, raise a glass to the leader!"

"Grass…"

The big wave girl cursed in her flat and boneless belly, then smiled sweetly and had a cup of tea with Lu Taisui.

The plump breasts almost tilted Lu Taisui's chin.

After drinking the cup, Lu Taisui opened his mouth and sang, sweating profusely. Brother Sihai, who obviously couldn't hit the high notes, ordered a song called "Blood-stained Style" for himself.

It goes well with tonight’s prison theme.

This was the first time Lu Shaoqing and his grandfather came to the Binhai Gang Liquor Bureau. It was awkward to sit in the corner and drink, and it was embarrassing to touch girls.

While grandpa was singing to cheer him up, he sneaked up to Zhang Ruoyu and half-crouched: "Brother Zhang, let me toast you."

"Get up." Zhang Ruoyuxu lifted Lu Shaoqing down. "It's all from the Binhai Gang, don't do this."

"Lu Taisui, your grandfather, and I are half-sworn brothers." Brother Zhang said in a deep voice.

Lu Shaoqing twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly: Are you asking me to change my title to Master Zhang?

Han Shixiao grinned and said, "Young Master Lu, Brother Zhang has a bad temper and is also very forgetful."

Lu Shaoqing smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Liang Daishan ordered a song called "Intimate Lover" and forced Brother Zhang to sing the chorus.

Brother Zhang refused at first, but when he was angered by those old guys, he gritted his teeth and took advantage. He still put a hand on Mr. Liang's shoulder, and occasionally pressed his crotch, which was outrageous.

Lu Shaoqing watched the big men from the Binhai Gang drinking incoherently, and his scalp was numb. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, did those gang of dragons across the river really sink tonight?"

"Are you stupid?" Han Shixiao frowned. "Those are a bunch of men from the capital. They need to be taught a lesson. Zhen Chenhai, can we still hold a girl here and drink wine tonight?"

Lu Shaoqing's hanging heart relaxed, and he pursed his lips and said, "That's right, my grandpa taught me since I was a child, to keep a thin line in life, and to have a bigger picture."

Han Shixiao laughed heartily and scolded Lu Shaoqing: "Go and accompany you, girl. It's the twelfth month of winter and I'm almost freezing to death wearing only those tattered clothes."

Lu Shaoqing smiled and hugged the girl.

After tonight's drink, will grandpa completely introduce himself to Brother Zhang?

Although Lu Shaoqing is not sure how strong Brother Zhang's relationship is and how deep his background is, it may make the entire Binhai boss surrender. One more person is not too much, right?

Ding dong.

Ding dong.

In the box, all the big guys received bad news.

In the small group where Brother Zhang was not present, they started discussing.

Lu Taisui, holding a cigarette in his mouth, was the first to speak: "He's from the capital, and his identity is mysterious. I guess he has something to do with the group of bastards who went down tonight."

Everyone discussed and discussed solutions.

"Brother Zhang is drinking happily, let's not spoil his fun." Lu Taisui made a grinning expression. "I'll take care of this tonight."

"Master Lu, those people didn't go official. They clearly wanted to cause trouble." Brother Sihai handed out a blood-stained knife. "I'm good at this, I'll go."

"Xiao Tang, are you a bit pretentious? As for those who play dirty, I am your ancestor. 50 years ago, the sky in Binhai was so dark every day, and I couldn't turn the tide..."

Everyone frantically posted pictures and blocked Lu Taisui's speech.

Lu Taisui put away his cell phone and sat swaying next to Zhang Ruoyu, smelling of alcohol, winking and grinning: "Brother Zhang, I can't drink anymore, I'll take the girl and run away first."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled and nodded without stopping: "Take it easy."

Lu Taisui grinned, hugged the girl and left.

Before leaving, he gave Lu Shaoqing a wink and told him to be smarter.

After showing the Mona Lisa, Lu Taisui pinched the hot girl's small waist a few times, making the hot girl show off her beauty and giggle.

"If this had happened 30 years ago, I would have had to deal with you!"

After that, he handed the hot girl a card: "Take the flowers."

He turned around and got into the car, his old face showing the majesty of a coastal emperor.

"Master Lu, where are you going?" Wu Zhou started the car.

"Let me show you the strength of the Binhai Tu Emperor."

Lu Taisui tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and a cold light appeared in his cloudy eyes: "No one in Binhai dares to do anything without saying hello to me."