Zhao Xiaowu seemed angry and kicked Qiu Ping in the ass, "Rape that shabby shoe? You're delivering it to the door for free. Is it good to hit a dog with meat bun? I've said it a hundred times. Don't touch anyone with a hair, so as not to lose the face of our circle!"

Qiu Ping laughed and said, "It's just nonsense. I don't dare to talk about it anymore. My father is the leader of the traffic police detachment, and she is also the subordinate of her father."

"Coward, what does a strong woman do to do? " Zhao Xiaowu kicked the kid again. Although it seemed inconsistent, it has to be said that Zhao Xiaowu is very personality.

...

Jiaolian's decoration style is very bright, with a light golden style, which makes Zhao Xiaowu's eyes lit up. In order to set off the so-called ambiguous atmosphere, some nightclubs deliberately make it dull and dull like ghosts, but in fact they are inferior. For real taste, you are never afraid of being seen clearly by customers.

"Aunt Bai, I'm coming out to pick up customers." Zhao Xiaowu called with a smile, with an expression of not being able to pick up customers. What do you think of Bai Jingchu?

Sure enough, Bai Jingchu walked out calmly, expressionless. Zhao Xiaowu knew that the food was going to be broken, so he smiled with a shy face: "Aunt Bai, you are so beautiful today. I will introduce you to a great spa...ah..."

Bai Jingchu didn't say anything nonsense, grabbed Zhao Xiaowu's ear and walked to the second floor. Qiu Ping followed behind the two of them stupidly, and didn't dare to make a fart. Yi Jun had never seen Bai Jingchu take action, but Qiu Ping and the others had seen it with their own eyes. In a bar, a lack of eyes, a rich young man blew a hooligan whistle to the White Lotus leader. After the conflict gradually escalated, she personally chopped two fingers with a knife - the thumb and index finger that were stuffed into her mouth to whistle.

It would be okay for big boys like Zhao Xiaowu and Qiu Ping to have a deeper and deeper play, but if they were really hot and went to ruin someone, even if they had the courage, they would not be as cruel as they were.

So, the first meeting between Zhao Xiaowu and Yi Jun was a bit indecent. Bai Jingchu grabbed his ear and went to Yi Jun's office, and then threw it forward. Zhao Xiaowu, the first-class young man who was famous in Jiangning Gongzi's circle, staggered over and almost came to provoke in front of Yi Jun.

Yi Jun suddenly realized that Bai Jingchu and Deputy Mayor Zhao Wei’s relationship was really extraordinary. If he was completely dependent on Zhao Wei, or even Zhao Wei’s little three-er, would he dare to treat Zhao Wei’s only son like this?

Zhao Xiaowu pulled his clothes and said with resentment: "Aunt Bai, please give us some face."

"You are looking for a blow! The little bastard hasn't grown all the hair, so he dares to learn to tease me?" Bai Jingchu sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened and pointed at Yi Jun, "This is the fierce man you have been thinking about day and night. Why don't you know me?"

When Yi Jun saw that the boy had a little taste, he smiled and said, "I am Yi Jun. Are you asking me for trouble? If you want to discuss some driving skills, I think it will be exempted."

"Why?" Qiu Ping asked blankly.

Yi Jun laughed and said, "I was chased by bucktooth that day. If I run slowly, I will be tortured to death. So I just tried my best to drive stupidly. Actually, I don't know how to race, so I really don't understand."

He poked it, and he was called a fleeing dog by himself. Bai Jingchu suddenly felt that Yi Jun was so low-key that he was pretending to be bi at all times.

Qiu Ping, who was simple-minded, was a little depressed. He thought he had met a fierce man who was racing, but he didn't expect to meet a coward who was running for his life.

But Zhao Xiaowu was a smart man and immediately guessed that Yi Jun wanted to keep people from thousands of miles away. Many experts have tempers, and the bigger their abilities, the bigger their temper.

Just at this moment, Bai Jingchu held Yi Jun on his back and stretched out a jade-like finger in the direction of Zhao Xiaowu. The fingers gently waved, implying that Yi Jun was talking lies.

Exposing other people's lies on the spot, and it was a little proud of the conspiracy. Even the leader of the White Lotus Sect could not escape the evil taste of a little woman's nature.

When the clever Zhao Xiaowu saw it, he knew that his guess was correct: the master in front of him was pretending to be bi. Moreover, Zhao Xiaowu felt that the lower the key guy, the more real skills he had.

But since Yi Jun temporarily blocked his words, Zhao Xiaowu knew that this matter was too anxious. So he went around a little circle and talked about it with this Jun brother first. So Zhao Xiaowu smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just ask casually. But we have a racing club and want to use Jiaolian as a designated place for partying. How about it?"

I have heard of fixed-order dining and regular entertainment, but I have never heard of fixed-order nightclubs.

But the so-called guest is the one who comes, and Yi Jun is not easy to refuse, so he just smiled and said, "Of course you are welcome. Since you are Sister Bai's children, all the fees for Jiaolian are 20% off."

Zhao Xiaowu waved his arm and generously said: "It doesn't matter if it's 10% off. Don't mention money, it hurts your feelings."

He was indeed very generous and bold, but unexpectedly he provoked Bai Jingchu again. Bai Jingchu's face turned down, "Little bastard, don't you get your pocket money from me? He took my mother's money and pretended to be generous outside. I said why did you spend so quickly in the past two months!"

Dizzy! Not to mention "borrowing a car", even Zhao Xiaowu's expenses were paid secretly by Bai Jingchu. What Yi Jun didn't know was that this "borrowing a car" was just as subtle as "borrowing a car".

Every time Zhao Xiaowu "borrows money", he would write an IOU to Bai Jingchu. If something happened, it would be reasonable at least. Deputy Mayor Zhao Wei was not greedy or possessive, but he couldn't control his son's borrowing money from outsiders, right? He also wrote an IOU, but he didn't say he wouldn't pay it back. Although the taste of power-for-money transactions is still very strong, at least the charges are much lighter.

And every year at the end of the year, when Bai Jingchu sees spending this year safely, he will secretly hand over the stack of "IOUs" to Zhao Wei. Then he will burn it and start again next year.

Of course, Bai Jingchu's clear statement also made Zhao Xiaowu feel lost. His old face turned red and he coughed dryly: "When I make money in the future, I have to return it to Aunt Bai. Don't worry, Aunt Bai, I will provide you with care in the future."

"Get out, am I that old? I still need you to raise it!"

"Aunt Bai, you must be in love. Women in love are the most unstable... Haha!" Seeing that Bai Jingchu was about to get angry, Zhao Xiaowu quickly pulled Qiu Ping and ran away. When he ran, he pinched Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping knew that the boss was secretly ordering him and did not dare to refuse. So he risked the thunderous anger of Bai Jingchu, and smiled with a shy face when he was about to go out: "Goodbye Aunt Bai, goodbye Uncle..."

Uncle, it seems that there is only Yi Jun, a man here?

Bai Jingchu's face darkened, and Yi Jun quickly changed the topic: "Sister Bai, you make that hint with this kid, don't think we can't see it - there is a mirror behind you."
Chapter completed!