In the private club, in a huge private room, under the dim light, and in the deafening music...

The graceful beauties were almost rubbed into the bodies that had gained weight due to long-term wine and color, and they made a burst of panting from time to time.

Han Liming was acting in the scene and his face was not very good.

Because the princess he chose had already started to touch his crotch, but he didn't feel anything at all.

I heard a vague sound of gasping, and for some reason Han Liming felt a little irritated.

But this kind of irritability cannot be vented to anyone, because the people in this box are basically some of the Han family’s partners.

In annoyance, Han Liming pushed away the princess with heavy makeup without any trace, lit a cigarette, looked at the friends who were immersed in wine and sex, and whispered to the princess:

"I'll go out for some breath first, and let the box manager call me if you have any questions."

The princess looked at Han Liming, a rich young man with charming eyes, and gently pecked him on the face: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I'm waiting for you here."

"Yes." Han Liming stood up and walked outside the box.

In a strange way, he turned around and saw the princess rolling her eyes. This action made his face look a little unpleasant.

There is no way. Han Liming can be regarded as a celebrity in a sense when he is in such a place. Many people know that he cannot do this...

The cold wind in the corridor made Han Liming shudder. For some reason, he thought of the young man he met before.

"Or...try it? No one dares to lie to me in this kind of thing."

After a lifetime of thought, Han Liming could no longer suppress it. He took out his cell phone and called the driver of his business car.

...

In the small town in Jiangnan, ordinary people’s consumption is actually not high. Fang is only 10 yuan for a meal of wontons. I don’t know if it’s a problem with seasonings. Anyway, Fang is tired and feels that the wontons are quite delicious.

After checking out Alipay, Fang Lei wiped his mouth and planned to leave here to find the next potential customer.

But before he could get up, the door of the shop was pushed open, and Han Liming's figure appeared in Fang Lei's eyes.

"Mr. Han?"

Fang Lei was stunned at first, then showed an unconcealed smile on his face. He went back and knew that the business had been completed.

The primitive people's body is well used for those who are strong and strong, let alone Han Liming, a body that was hollowed out in his youth?

As long as he drinks it for the first time, he will definitely want to drink it for the second time.

Thinking of this, Fang Lei sat down with a smile, not caring about the ordinary things of this small wonton shop. He pointed to the chair opposite him that he didn't need to pull out at all. Fang Lei:

"Mr. Han, sit?"

Han Liming nodded, with no joy or anger on his face, and did not dislike this place. He sat down directly, looked at Fang Lei, and said with a serious look on his face:

"The medicinal wine you mentioned is really that magical?"

"If you don't believe it, Mr. Han can try the effect yourself. I believe that Mr. Han's identity should be short of people who are willing to try with you, right?"

Fang Lei leaned back tactically and said confidently.

It seemed that due to Fang Lei's confidence, Han Liming no longer hesitated and asked directly: "Where is the thing? I'll try the effect first."

Fang Lei was not anxious or slow down: "Mr. Han, you can give it to you later, but we must first explain what we should say."

"If something doesn't work, I will turn around and leave, and I will not have the shame to appear in front of you in the future. But if something works, I hope Mr. Han can give me a price worthy of it."

Han Liming nodded slightly: "No problem."

Seeing this, Fang Lei got up and walked towards the bathroom, and said as he walked, "Han Shao-Taiwan wait for me for a few minutes."

Watching Fang Lei leave, Han Liming showed an intriguing look on his face. He couldn't figure out where Fang Lei came from and what the origin of this medicinal wine was.

"It seems that he is short of money?" Han Liming murmured to himself.

...

After entering the bathroom, Fang Lei quickly locked the door, and then his whole body was swallowed by the gray airflow and completely disappeared into this world.

In the other world, where Fang Lei left last time, his figure appeared out of thin air in the gray airflow, which aroused the exclamation of the nearby primitive people.

Nodding at the primitive people with a smile, Fang Lei looked at the group of primitive people who had obviously become fatter, and expressed his satisfaction in his heart.

"It seems that nothing major happened to the tribe during this period." Fang Lei felt relieved, and he didn't care about listening to Old Ying Zheng's report and quickly walked towards the depths of the cave.

After pouring out half a mineral water bottle with the medicinal wine that he had soaked for a month in another world, Fang Lei said to the old Ying Zheng who was rushing to come:

"Keep waiting, I'll be back in a while."

As he said that, Fang Lei hurriedly came outside the cave, opened the space channel, and returned to the real world.

Back in the real world, Fang Lei picked up the phone there as soon as possible and nodded with satisfaction.

Because of the time difference, it has actually only been a while since the real world has passed.

Carrying half a bottle of mineral water bottle, Fang Lei returned to his original position. After sitting down, he put the mineral water bottle on the table, and both of them were stunned.

Both pairs of eyes looked at the milky white liquid with repeated bloodshots, and the atmosphere was once very awkward.

"What did you do in the bathroom...is this medicinal wine?"

Han Liming felt a little confused. No matter how you look at this thing, it was wrong, especially when this thing was created by the young man in front of him after going to the toilet.

After staying in the toilet for so long, he couldn't have gone to the toilet and rushed it?

Fang Lei smiled embarrassedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, this thing is absolutely fine. Have you heard of food supplements?"

Han Liming looked at Fang Lei with a suspicious look, picked up the mineral water bottle, twisted the lid, and suddenly a strong smell of alcohol came to the surface.

Very inferior wine.

Fang Liming could tell the level of the wine by just smelling it. But this is not the point. The point is that there seems to be a lot of other flavors below the smell of this inferior alcohol.

His nose twitched a few times, and Han Liming's face disappeared, but was a little surprised. He seemed to smell the flames?

Can flame still smell?!

Subconsciously, Han Liming looked at Fang Lei. Fang Lei looked at him confidently, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation:

"Mr. Han, why not give it a try?"

Han Liming nodded, raised his head and took a drink.

The smell of inferior wine made him uncomfortable, but before he could frown, the expression on his face changed.
Chapter completed!