Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

"Mr. Han, what is this?" Liao Qing still looked at Han Dongxu with a smile.

"Ms. Liao Qing, I don't mean anything else. My friend wants to have a drink with you. You won't refuse this honor, will you?" Han Dongxu, who was sitting on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table.

"How can I do that? It's just that I can't drink much." Liao Qing stroked his hair, thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, I can't spoil the fun of you brothers, so I toast to you all!"

After Liao Qing finished speaking, he raised the glass in his hand and turned it around towards everyone. Seeing that no one objected, he raised his head and drank the wine.

Just after he finished drinking, a man with greasy hair and powdered face said, "Don't worry, we haven't agreed yet, why did you drink it? This doesn't count!"

Liao Qing was a little angry. When I didn't drink just now, you didn't say anything. Now that I've finished drinking, you're doing this to me. "Mr. Huang! I'm..."

"Liao Qing, they indeed didn't agree, but you drank it anyway. You are too impatient!" Han Dongxu interrupted Liao Qing and kicked the bottle on the table with his toes, signaling Liao Qing to pour it himself.

"That's right, Miss Liao Qing, we didn't even say anything and you drank it. How can we react?"

"Come on, Miss Liao, I'll toast you!"

"Yes, yes, come on!"

"How do you pour the wine? Fill it up! What are you doing?!"

"Yes, fill it up, it must be filled up!"

Liao Qing watched them singing the same tune, and saw Han Dongxu resting his eyes. She knew that it would be difficult to deal with the situation today if she didn't drink. She wanted to leave, but was blocked by two people behind her. She could only bite the bullet and said, "Okay, since you brothers are so excited, I will risk my life to accompany you today. Who goes first?"

"Ms. Liao is so straightforward. Come, let's have a drink!"

"Mr. Huang, I toast to you!" Liao Qing raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Just as he put down the glass, someone else filled it with wine again.

"Okay, Miss Liao, you have a good alcohol tolerance. Come, let's have one too."

Liao Qing picked up the glass again and drank it all. After drinking the rest of the wine, Liao Qing felt a little dizzy, but he was still sober.

With a thud, he placed the cup on the coffee table. "Mr. Han, I'm done drinking. I can leave now!"

"Go? We haven't finished drinking yet, where are we going?" Han Dongxu took his feet off the coffee table, reached out and took two bottles of ambergris from the coffee table, and opened the bottles of liquor worth 180,000 yuan with two bangs.

Han Dongxu pushed two bottles of wine in front of Liao Qing, "Here, drink them up!"

Liao Qing looked at the two bottles of wine on the coffee table, suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Han, I really can't drink...Ah!"

Han Dongxu didn't even wait for Liao Qing to finish her words before grabbing her hair and pressing her down on the coffee table. "I'm giving you face, right? Damn it, I asked you to come with me because I think highly of you. Who the hell are you pretending to be so noble with?"

Without waiting for Liao Qing to say anything, Han Dongxu took the ambergris and stuffed it into Liao Qing's mouth. Liao Qing wanted to struggle, but Han Dongxu grabbed his hair tightly.

"Haha, I told you to pretend! You're still pretending!"

Han Dongxu poured the entire bottle of wine on Liao Qing's face. He was already extremely crazy. Looking at Liao Qing who was twisting and struggling under him, he became even more excited. He slapped her twice.

"Haha, you keep pretending. Go ahead and pretend in front of me."

After cursing, he picked up another bottle. . . .

"Han Dongxu, stop it!"

Han Dongxu didn't expect that someone in this place would actually call him by his name. He looked up at the door and after a careful identification, he said, "Hey, isn't this Officer He?"

As soon as He Siyue saw a few people surrounding Liao Qing, she had a bad feeling. Seeing that they were just drinking, He Siyue did not step forward to stop them. After all, they came out to earn the money.

When she saw Han Dongxu grabbing Liao Qing's hair and pressing her down on the coffee table, she really couldn't help herself. Especially when she saw Han Dongxu's fearless and arrogant look. Is this how a cadre's child should behave? It's really embarrassing.

"Han Dongxu, I advise you to let him go!"

"What, do you want to stand up for her?" Han Dongxu had no intention of letting Liao Qing go. Feeling that Liao Qing was still struggling, he exerted force on his hands and pressed Liao Qing tighter.

Liao Qing, after drinking so much and being slapped by Han Dongxu, was a little confused. He was dizzy and had no strength left. He just struggled instinctively to get rid of Han Dongxu's control.

"You want to drink, right? I'll drink with you, just let her go!"

"Oh, sure." Han Dongxu suddenly became interested, and smiled at the people around him with a somewhat crazy look, "Come on, please invite our Officer He in!"

He Siyue walked to the coffee table with an expressionless face, picked up the wine on the table and started pouring it.

Han Dongxu looked at He Siyue pouring wine from the bottle and frowned. He let go of Liao Qing's hand, unbuttoned a button of his shirt, and suddenly grabbed the bottle on the table and hit He Siyue on the head.

Bang!

The wine bottle suddenly shattered and hit He Siyue's face, leaving several wounds. Blood slowly flowed from her head.

He Siyue, who was pouring wine, was hit so suddenly that she felt dizzy and stopped pouring. She closed her eyes, swayed a few times, and then slowly stood up.

He looked at the cup that was only slightly filled, and poured it again. The blood on his head slowly flowed down his cheeks and onto his chin, gathering into a large drop that dripped down next to the glass.

Han Dongxu looked at He Siyue who was still pouring wine. He didn't move, but tilted his neck, licked his lips with his tongue, and sat down on the sofa.

He Siyue filled a glass of wine and picked it up, "Master Han, I'll drink this one!"

Han Dongxu didn't say anything, watching He Siyue finish the wine in the glass. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it:

"You're pretty stubborn. Do you know who my dad is?"

He Siyue put down the wine glass, walked to the door, closed it, and locked it: "Of course I know, I have a good father!"

Seeing that He Siyue had locked the door, Han Dongxu took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and said kindly, "Do you believe it or not, we brothers can kill you here today and nothing will happen to us?"

He Siyue waved her fingers, took out a gold chain from her pocket and wrapped it around her right hand: "I don't believe it."

Several people around Han Dongxu looked at the woman in front of them, sneered, snapped their fingers, and walked towards He Siyue.

He Siyue smoothed the chain on her hand and clenched her right hand into a fist.

Han Dongxu reached out and grabbed the bottle on the table, cursed "fuck", jumped over the coffee table, and the bottle in his hand went straight to He Siyue's forehead.