127: C127 Don't Go too Far

C127 Don't Go too Far

When the beautiful girls saw that Han Qiang was not tactful enough to reject all the girls who tried to flirt with him, they rolled their eyes at him.

A few of the girls looked at him playfully and whispered something to the sisters beside him. Then, they started laughing.

Han Qiang was too lazy to bother with them. He found a table in a corner and sat down. He took out a large blue note from his pocket and waved it in the air.

The waiter in the bunny outfit twisted his charming body and leaned over. He grabbed the big note and stuffed it into the ravine of the snow mountain. He coyly said, "If handsome man has any needs, he can be satisfied here with us ~"

Han Qiang took out another big note and shook it with a smile. "It doesn't matter if it's more expensive. Give me a box of genuine Devil River Beer."

Two hundred dollars was nothing in the eyes of the big boss. But in the eyes of the waiter who only had a monthly salary of two to three thousand dollars, it was not a small amount of income.

The bunny girl excitedly snatched the big note and said with a smile, "Boss, don't worry. The wine that I got people to deliver is definitely authentic."

Not long after, she brought two waiters and carried two boxes of Devil River Beer over. She coyly said, "Boss, the real wine is here. Do you need me to accompany you for two drinks?"

Han Qiang looked at her petite body and laughed involuntarily. "Don't try to be brave. Your small body won't be able to drink more than five bottles before you throw up. You want to sell more wine to get a commission, right? Put down all the wine. You can do your work now? "

The bunny girl was stunned. Usually, those rich big bosses would eagerly wait for them to accompany the wine. Taking advantage of the drinking and touching, they endured it in order to sell the drinks. But what was the meaning of this handsome boss in front of them? He left behind two boxes of wine. Yet he refused to drink with them?

Han Qiang casually took out a large stack of money and waved it, "Don't worry, sister. We are people with status and will definitely not run away from the bill. If you are worried, you can buy the bill first."

The rabbit maiden's small hands hurriedly shook. "Boss, don't misunderstand. I feel that you are different from other bosses..."

Han Qiang smiled and shook his head. He casually ordered some dried fruits and snacks. He drank beer alone and admired the beautiful women twisting their bodies on the dance floor. His thoughts could not help but fly back to his era.

Ouyang Wanting entered the bar. The smoke that filled the air, the deafening fast-tempo music, the men and women crazily twisting their bodies, her brows were tightly knitted.

There were a few types of bars in Magic City. People like her rarely came to this noisy disco bar. They quickly scanned the bar a few times, but they could not find him under the dim light.

A waiter jogged over and said with a face full of smiles, "Beauty, do you need any service?"

Seeing the wretched look in his eyes, Ouyang Wanting's pretty face turned cold and said coldly, "Did a handsome man over 1.80 meters tall come in just now?"

When the waiter heard that, he knew that this beauty was probably here to catch a boyfriend or husband. He said awkwardly, "Beauty, there is a rule in the store that the privacy of customers must be protected."

Ouyang Wanting snorted unhappily and took out a few large blue bills from her bag. She said proudly, "Can you say it now?"

The waiter pulled the money over and said with a smile, "The man the beauty is looking for is at the card counter in the northeast corner. The one with two boxes of beer on the table is the one."

Ouyang Wanting looked in the direction he said and saw Han Qiang drinking by himself. She frowned slightly and said, "The scumbag ran out to steal food. How can he be exposed if there are no women around?"

She hesitated for a moment and went around the card table not far from him with her back facing him. She asked for a glass of lemon bubble water and occasionally took out a make-up mirror to secretly observe.

In the noisy bar, the hormones in the bodies of men and women were growing restlessly. They twisted their bodies recklessly and kissed each other. More than ten drunk men tried to hit on Ouyang Wanting, but they were all coldly rejected by her.

She was surprised to find that the Han Qiang in the small mirror was out of tune with this world. He was drinking by himself. The number of beautiful women who politely rejected him was more than ten times more than the number of men who tried to hit on her.

"Could it be that we really misunderstood him?"

Ouyang Wanting observed for almost an hour. Most of the beer beside his table had been drunk, but she did not have any intention of picking up girls. She could not help but frown.

"Little girl has been sitting alone for so long. Is she waiting for big brother to spend the night with you?"

A wretched voice pulled her out of her deep thoughts. When she looked up, she saw six or seven gangsters with colorful hair. Surrounded by his own table, she couldn't help but panic. But she still forced herself to say: "Please go away!"

The leader of the scar-faced hooligans said in a carefree manner: "What the little girl said is wrong, right? One person took up a stage. She also ordered a glass of bubble water worth only a few tens of dollars. We, who have spent more than ten thousand dollars, are standing by the side?"

Ouyang Wanting said with a cold face, "The table is yours, please move aside."

The scar-faced hooligan slapped the goblet on the table and sent it flying. He cursed angrily, "You f * cking b * tch! If you ask me to make way, I will make way?"2

"If you don't want to have fun tonight, don't even think about leaving!" The red-hair hooligan smiled evilly and reached out his hand to touch Ouyang Wanting's face.

Ouyang Wanting usually did not hold back when it came to men. She saw that the hoodlum actually dared to touch her. She did not know where the courage came from, but she stood up and lifted her leg to kick. Before he could touch her, she had already kicked him to the ground. He screamed and rolled on the ground.

She took advantage of the time when the gangsters were stunned and rushed out recklessly. Without thinking, she ran in the direction of Han Qiang. After a few steps, she stepped on a round bottle of wine and screamed as she flew out diagonally.

The people in front of her hid far away. The beer bottle on the ground was getting bigger and bigger in her sight. If her face hit it, even if it was not disfigured, it would leave a big scar. She was so scared that tears flowed out of her eyes.

Just as her pretty face was getting closer and closer to the bottle, a strong arm suddenly stretched out horizontally and held her chest firmly. Her eyes were less than ten centimeters away from the bottle, and she could even see the remaining beer in the bottle clearly.

Ouyang Wanting patted her chest with a lingering fear and just happened to hit the pair of big hands. She suddenly realized something and screamed as she stood up. Without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped.

Just when Han Qiang was drinking, he saw a woman flying towards the beer bottle beside him. He subconsciously reached out and hugged her, in case the beer bottle scratched his face. Who would have thought that the first thing she did after being rescued was not to thank her, but to raise her hand to hit someone.

Slap!

Han Qiang was caught off guard and was hit right on the face. The right side of his face was burning. There was also a clear handprint left behind. When he fixed his eyes on it, he saw that it was Ouyang Wanting who had hit him. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Eldest Sister, don't go too far. It's fine if you don't thank me for helping you avoid a disaster. Why did you hit me?"

Ouyang Wanting's pretty face turned green and red. She stomped her feet in annoyance. "Who asked you, a scumbag, to attack my chest?"

Han Qiang was amused by her anger. "Big Sister, please be reasonable. I was drinking so hard that I subconsciously stretched out my hand to help you. It was not intentional at all, alright?"

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