i just want to bribe you

The obvious change in Luo Beiqiao's tone almost frightened the little chubby, he swallowed his saliva and gave the address without daring to breathe.

Luo Beiqiao didn't reply after that, and the phone was hung up.

Little Pang Dun touched his chest with lingering fear, thinking that the cold tone of this uncle Su Miao was really scary.

The man still stood aside and did not leave. The little fat man glanced at him and said angrily: "Su Miao's uncle will pick us up later, why are you still here? Don't think I can't see what you are thinking, Wait for my uncle to beat you to death!"

He had never met Luo Beiqiao, but he could imagine what the other person looked like just from the tough and cold tone on the phone.

Rough and unruly, with a bearded face and a muscular body, he likes to ride a motorcycle. He wears a leather jacket and high-bone boots, and he is decadent and handsome.

Little Fatty thought: Su Miao's uncle must be like this, that's right.

So, the little fat pier boasted without any scruples, thinking of deceiving people away first.

"Let me tell you, Su Miao's uncle is a gangster, a well-known gangster in the street, you should get out of here quickly, or you will be beaten all over the place after his uncle." He was afraid The man didn't believe it, and gestured exaggeratedly, "The exposed muscles can scare you to death. Holding you is like carrying a chicken."

The man looked at the little fat man as if he was about to eat him.

The little chubby turned back fearlessly, the man gave them a resentful look, and finally turned and left.

The little fat man boldly whistled at the man's back, and hummed a few lyrics.

On his side, he was still happy for his wit and rogue disciple, but on the other side, the man came back after leaving for a while.

Not only did the man come back, but he even brought several companions with him, all of whom seemed to be idle rich second-generations, all looking here with malicious intentions.

The little chubby couldn't laugh anymore, he sat close to Su Miao, holding Su Miao's cell phone in his hand, thinking of calling Zhou Yi as soon as something went wrong.

Those people simply didn't come over in the end, they sat in a place closest to Xiaopangdun and Su Miao, chatted there, and looked at them from time to time.

Su Miao fell asleep, and the little chubby felt like sitting on pins and needles. He was so scared that he didn't dare to look at the other party. He silently prayed for Su Miao's uncle to come soon.

During this period, he couldn't help sending Zhou Yi a text message, but Zhou Yi never replied, and Xiao Pangdun didn't see her in the venue, thinking that she was probably busy.

Sitting dryly, I felt that the time passed very slowly. The little chubby moved his butt away, and turned on the phone to check the time from time to time. Every time he checked, only a few minutes had passed since the last time he checked the time.

Little Fatty gritted his teeth and took a peek at those people, then turned to the SMS page and sent a message to Su Miao's uncle.

The text message on the mobile phone sounded "Ding Dong". Luo Beiqiao received the text message. When he saw the sender, he immediately opened the text message and read it.

[Hi uncle, I am Su Miao's classmate, Su Miao is drunk, someone here is making trouble for us, can you come here quickly? ]

——by: kitten

Luo Beiqiao's face darkened, and he told the driver, "Drive faster."

When arriving at the destination, everyone who comes needs an invitation card to enter. Luo Beiqiao didn't have an invitation card. The guard looked at his cold appearance and extraordinary temperament, and didn't dare to stop him.

Li Zong followed Luo Beiqiao, and the two walked in. Luo Beiqiao was looking for Su Miao in the banquet venue, but the corner where Xiaopangdun and Su Miao were located was a bit off, and was blocked by the table. Luo Beiqiao didn't look at it for a while. to two people.

At first, no one noticed Luo Beiqiao, and later, no one knew who saw him, and recognized him again. For a while, one spread the word to ten, ten spread it to hundreds, and soon everyone in the banquet hall began to scrutinize Luo Beiqiao openly and secretly.

Luo Beiqiao didn't have gossip, only reported in financial magazines. Many people had heard of the name of the third young master of the Luo family, but the real person had never seen it.

Those who can come to the birthday party held by Zhou's family basically have their own businesses. Compared with ordinary people, they can be said to be wealthy, but compared with Luo's family, they are not at all comparable.

They didn't quite believe that the third young master of the Luo family would come to such a birthday party.

But judging by Luo Beiqiao's temperament, appearance and clothes, he is not sure.

Father Zhou was chatting with some old friends at the moment, when he suddenly heard an old friend next to him say, "Old Zhou, yes, you are on board the boat of the Luo family, even Luo Sanshao is invited .”

Luo Sanshao?Zhou's father was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react at all, and asked, "Which Luo Sanshao?"

The old friend asked him back, "How many Luo Sanshaos are there in City A?"

Knowing who he was talking about, Father Zhou waved his hands again and again, "Where can I invite that big Buddha? Don't be kidding me."

The old friend was in a hurry, he patted the table, pointed to the center of the banquet venue and said, "Isn't that person just standing there? Don't tell me that's not Luo Sanshao, although I haven't seen him..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou's father immediately got up from the table and walked towards Luo Beiqiao's direction.

There are very few people who have met Luo Beiqiao, but Zhou's father is one of them, because he looked over at what his old friend said, and he was sure at a glance that it was Luo Beiqiao, the third youngest of the Luo family.

He didn't know why Luo Beiqiao came here, but he couldn't offend people anyway.

He left in a hurry. Zhou Yi just came down from the stairs at this time and saw his father following him.

"Third Young Master's presence really makes this place flourish, welcome." Father Zhou said politely with a smile on his face.

Because of his actions and words, the surroundings fell silent for a while, and everyone looked at the two people in the center of the venue quietly.

The chubby guy on the sofa in the corner leaned on his chin, and also looked at Luo Beiqiao. He saw Luo Beiqiao as soon as he entered the banquet venue, and said that this man is really imposing and handsome.

Luo Beiqiao was in a hurry to find Su Miao, and had no time to chat with Zhou's father, so he said straight to the point, "I'm here to pick up my nephew, he's drunk here."

The surroundings were quite quiet, and Luo Beiqiao's words faintly reached the ears of the little fat man.

"Young Master Luo's nephew is here?" Zhou's father said with uncertainty, "What is your nephew's name?"

"Su Miao."

Behind Zhou's father, Zhou Yi's body trembled.

Little Fatty was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

He automatically ignored Luo Beiqiao's too young face, and also forgot the random imagination he had about others in his mind before.

Before Father Zhou could continue to ask, he jumped up from the sofa in the corner first, waved to Luo Beiqiao and shouted: "Uncle, Uncle, Su Miao and I are here."