Chapter 1769: Make a conclusion

Han Yuliang's face was gloomy and terrible, and that greasy chicken drumstick was actually stuffed into his pocket in the middle of the week!

The others were also shocked. They didn't expect to be so bold in the middle of the week to tease Han Yuliang so much.

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"Grass, why are you a turtle running? This trouble is coming, I killed you believe it or not!" Huang Weixiong rushed up with an angry face to teach the middle of the week, and count the old hatred together.

But before he rushed closer, he slapped him in the middle of the week.

Snapped!

Huang Weixiong was slapped and fell to the ground. The two bodyguards behind him roared and rushed up to avenge him. In the middle of the week, he slapped twice and the two bodyguards also fell to the ground.

Immediately after midweek, without saying anything, the bodyguards of President Lu and President Shi were all knocked to the ground, all slapped.

Looking at the dozen or so big guys lying on the ground, everyone on the crowd felt the pain in their cheeks subconsciously, as if they were being pumped.

"Just you guys, do you want to unite and fix me?" Zhou Zhong said disdainfully, and then looked at Li Mingbo.

"Zhou...Zhou Zhou." Li Mingbo didn't know why, and when he looked at the eyes of the middle of the week, his heart felt very guilty.

Zhou Zhong smiled and said to Li Mingbo: "Mr. Li, it's really a good method. If I wasn't here today, you might be ruined by you."

"Mid of the week! You are so bold that you dare to make trouble at my banquet!" Han Yuliang's face was extremely angry at this time. He made trouble at his banquet in the middle of the week and smoked so many people's mouths, but what really smoked was His Han Yuliang's face.

"Han Yuliang, what other means do you have?" Zhou Zhong asked with a smile.

To the surprise of midweek, Han Yuliang put away his anger, but said with a smile: "Very good midweek, I will play with you if you want to play, I see if your Longquan wine can enter the domestic market, I see you How long can it be rampant."

Midweek smiled and said casually: "I don't know how long I can be rampant, but I advise you to be careful tonight. People are getting older, maybe they will pass suddenly."

"Young people, it's easy to break!" Han Yuliang didn't lag behind, and said to Zhou Zhong with earnest and earnest words.

After speaking, Han Yuliang said to everyone: "Well, today's banquet will be the same. We will discuss the rest of the time."

After speaking, Han Yuliang left the banquet hall and returned to his room in the hotel.

Han Yuliang left, and everyone else left. Huang Weixiong hated Zhou Zhong to death, but now he hates Zhou Zhong and ran away with the help of his bodyguard.

Guo Yao looked at the middle of the week with a little surprise, and now she found that the middle of the week seemed to make her unable to see through. How dare a rural entrepreneur dare to offend so many business leaders present? This is simply bronze provoking the king.

"Mid of the week! So you are the middle of the week." Guo Yao said incredulously.

Zhou Zhong also had a new perspective on Guo Yao, and said with a smile: "There is more President Guo. I didn't join forces to deal with me, a small rural entrepreneur."

Guo Yao really didn't know that this week was the middle of the week. Of course she knew Longquan Wine, but she didn't expect that the inventor of Longquan Wine was the rural entrepreneur in front of her.

However, Guo Yao is not easy to provoke. Even if he knows the identity of the middle of the week, he feels that the middle of the week was particularly relieved when he dealt with Han Yuliang just now, but he was still very angry at the thought that he was so towards her before the middle of the week.

"Forget it, I'm not helping you." Guo Yao coldly dropped a word and turned to leave the banquet hall.

I touched my nose in the middle of the week and said that women are really careful. I thanked her, but I didn't expect to give in at all, but I didn't take it seriously in the middle of the week. .

On the fortieth floor of the hotel, in the extremely luxurious presidential suite, Han Yuliang sat on the sofa and asked, "Is everything ready?"

There was no one in the room, but a voice said: "Get ready, as long as you are sure he can come."

Han Yuliang said confidently: "He will definitely come!"

After leaving the banquet hall in the middle of the week, he did not go back to the village, but opened a room in the hotel directly, and then began to practice.

When it was getting dark, it was almost a little too late to die, he released his mental power in the middle of the week and directly enveloped the entire hotel building, and quickly found the room where Han Yuliang was located. At this time, Han Yuliang was reading in the room.

"Our business should be over." Zhou Zhong stood up and left the room, walked step by step along the stairs towards the fortieth floor, until he came to Han Yuliang's door.

At this time, it was quiet at night, no one in the hotel came out to walk around, Zhou Zhong's hand pushed the door gently, and this door was useless to Zhou Zhong.

When I walked into the room in midweek, it was very dark and very quiet. I kept coming to Han Yuliang's door in midweek and pushed the door in. At this moment, there was something wrong in midweek, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this moment, a black long knife burst out of the darkness, quietly stabbing Zhou Zhong's heart!