"Meng Zhong, if you don't believe it, get out of here, no one will keep you." Zhao Yihong stared at Hao Nan's brother Meng Zhong with a smile, without saving any face.

"Haha! Bye bye!" Meng Zhong didn't talk nonsense, abandoning these words, and walked directly to the door of the banquet hall.

When Meng Zhong walked to the main entrance of the banquet hall and opened the door, he did not forget to look back at Du Shuai, "Du Shuai, are you sure, do you want to stay?"

"Inevitably!" Du Shuai stood up and said to Meng Zhong neither humble nor arrogant: "Brother Dong, give me a chance, can I use what I say?"

"You are really a shit!" Meng Zhong glared at Du Shuai coldly, "Forgot how Xiong Shao supported you before?"

"Haha!" Du Shuai sneered: "Xiong Xiaotian? I only recognize Dong Brother now!"

I have to say that Du Shuai licked really steady.

"You're fine!" Meng Zhong used his finger to tap Du Shuai vigorously a few times, then turned and walked out of the banquet hall.

Following Meng Zhong's departure, several young men and women left the meeting, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Dong, they all followed Xiong Xiaotian, and the fathers are also the dog-legs of Xiong Dafa, don't care about them." Zhao Yihong waved his hand indifferently, and whispered to Jiang Dong calmly, "My dad said Now, since Brother Dong didn't invite Xiong Xiaotian, he should find a few of Xiong Xiaotian's dog legs as the sound transmission tube. Although Xiong Xiaotian has fewer dogs around, there are still more or less of them."

"This thing was done well." Jiang Dong whispered a few words to Zhao Yihong, then stood up, and said to the group of dudes who remained: "Everyone, before noon tomorrow, send the money to Zhao Yihong's account. , Three days later, I will give you a surprise."

"Thank you Dong Brother!"

"Follow Dong Ge, there must be meat to eat!"

"Brother Dong is mighty! I can wait three days to slap Meng Zhong's group in the face!"

A group of dudes raised their wine glasses one after another, and toasted to Jiangdong again, the atmosphere was so warm.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the guys suggested going to the bar to approve. Jiangdong couldn't stand the warm invitation of the guys and had to go together.

Several luxury cars used Long Shengji and went straight to the Angel Bar, which is the most famous in Wucheng.

In Jiangdong's Elfa car, Wei You was in charge of driving, while Jiangdong and Zhao Yihong sat in the back seats.

Because Zhao Yihong drank, he didn't drive his cool Lamborghini, and in the belief of licking it to the end, he cheeklessly bumped into Jiangdong's Elfa.

"Brother Dong, how is the situation today? Satisfied?" Zhao Yihong was slightly drunk, but staying with Jiang Dong, he was still doing his best to suppress the alcohol that was constantly causing trouble in his body.

"Not bad." Jiang Dong nodded slowly, then turned to look at Zhao Yihong.

Seeing Jiang Dong's eyes on him, Zhao Yihong couldn't help feeling a little panicked, "Brother Dong..."

"Do you know why I asked you to take the lead in arranging this round? Why did you let them call you the money?" Jiang Dong asked Zhao Yihong calmly.

Facing this question raised by Jiang Dong suddenly, Zhao Yihong's brain was short-circuited for an instant.

In fact, Zhao Yihong thought about this question, but based on his IQ, he certainly couldn't think of an answer.

Zhao Yihong regrets it a bit. He knew that Jiangdong was going to take this question, so he should have consulted Zhao Gang first.