453: C453 It Would be a Waste Not to Eat

C453 It Would be a Waste Not to Eat

Han Qiang rubbed his sore chest and said gloomily, "Sister Bixiao, you repay kindness with ingratitude. I helped to force Piao Sanqiang and his group back. It's fine if you don't thank me, but you still hit people."

"Bastard! Serves you right to be hit!"

Bixiao's pretty face was red as she quickened her pace.

Han Qiang shook his head with a smile. While he was thinking about what to do next, he followed her to the Drunken Immortal Manor.

When the two of them arrived at the Drunken Immortal Manor, they found that it was empty. There was no trace of Zhao Kai and the other members of the club.

Bixiao asked curiously, "I heard that they were going to have a meal here. Why is there no one there?"

Han Qiang shook his head with a bitter smile, "Silly girl, didn't you see that? These brats are clearly trying to create a chance for us to be alone."

"No wonder when Yuan Yuan and the others left, they looked at me strangely." Bixiao said snappily.

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Since you are already here, let's have a good meal here. We will get even with them tomorrow."

"Alright. Martial Arts Club has welcomed so many happy events today. Let's have a drink to our heart's content!" Bixiao did not decline.

The fat boss laughed and said, "You two are Miss Bixiao and Han Qiang's classmates, right? Your friends have already booked a single room here and have even paid for the food and wine."

Han Qiang laughed involuntarily and said, "See, these guys can't fight. They are definitely top experts when it comes to matchmaking."

"The preparations are ready. It's a waste not to eat." Bixiao said with a red face.

The two of them entered the reserved room and found that there were two boxes of Old Water Balance Dry inside. There was also a whole side dish. A few of the dishes were still steaming. Obviously, it had just been prepared not long ago.

"Strange. These guys have been out for half a day. How could they accurately predict the time to let the boss cook?" Bixiao scratched her head in puzzlement.

Han Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid those guys did not leave at all. They sneaked in from the back door and secretly watched us chat. Those guys only informed the restaurant about my big brother before we left."

"Oh! These guys are really itchy. I will train them well tomorrow!" Bixiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Han Qiang pointed at the steaming sweet and sour carp. "This dish can be eaten while it's hot. If you eat slower, it will become fishy."

Bixiao heard him and ran to the oh table without saying anything. She picked up the chopsticks and began to destroy this delicious dish that was afraid of cold.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the elite club, Zhao Kai, Shi Zhongyu, Miao Yanyan and Gao Yuanyuan, more than 40 people, and more, gathered on the martial arts field to drink. The food they ate were sausages, peanuts, pickled cucumbers, and soy eggs that they bought from the surrounding supermarket.

Zhao Kai said proudly, "My brothers and sisters, my trick of shedding the shell of a golden cicada and luring the king into a trap is very good, isn't it?"

Gao Yuanyuan smiled happily and said, "It is pretty, but tomorrow when you welcome big sister's anger, it will be very miserable."

"No way? I created a chance for her to live a happy life, and she will repay kindness with ingratitude?" Zhao Kai's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

Hou Wu chuckled, "Don't worry brother. Boss is the Stock God Han Qiang with top quality beauty by his side. He has a lot of experience dealing with a woman like big sister. Maybe tomorrow morning there will be another sister-in-law."

"Stock God Han Qiang, this name sounds awesome. Wuyi, tell us about his deeds." Gao Yuanyuan begged.

Seeing that the other brothers and sisters were also looking at him with anticipation, Hou Wu Yi cleared his throat and began to talk about Stock God Han Qiang's evaluation.

...

Wine was the thing that could shorten the distance between people. The young men and women in the Drunken Immortal Manor and Martial Arts Club were able to communicate with each other smoothly under its catalysis. However, Han Qiang was in an even worse situation.

Bixiao's martial arts and character were not bad, but Han Qiang never expected that this beautiful girl would go crazy with alcohol after drinking too much. She hugged him and beat him up and down, muttering something under her breath.

Han Qiang listened carefully. What she said when she was drunk was all about finding excuses to avoid the battle when she was provoked.

For example, it was not convenient for me to fight when I came here, the internal decoration of Martial Arts Club these few days, and so on.0

Looking at Senior Sister who supported the Martial Arts Club with her own strength and did not close down, Han Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He let her punch randomly on his body and carried her out at the waist.

The boss smiled and said, "Han Qiang, you are so amazing. The beauty of the president you are carrying is really amazing. You should cherish it in the future ~"

Han Qiang was too lazy to explain anything. He carried the beauty and walked back quickly. After a few steps, he stopped. Zhao Kai and the others must still be having fun in the Martial Arts Club. If they went back like this, they would definitely see them. If they were seen in the hotel, it would cause unnecessary misunderstanding and trouble. Helpless, he could only carry her back to the photocopier and put her in the bedroom on the second floor.

After busying herself with all this, it was already September 1st. It was past two o'clock in the morning on the first day of the semester.

Han Qiang spent the whole night on the sofa downstairs.

Bixiao thought that she had gone back to her dormitory and fell asleep.

It was past six o'clock in the morning. Shang Xiaoyu was dressed in sportswear. She hummed a small tune as she came to the photocopy club. When she opened the door, she saw that Han Qiang was sleeping on the sofa on the first floor. She could not help but be stunned. She sniffed the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Then he suddenly realized something and muttered, "I drank too much after all this time. Why wouldn't I go to bed if I drank too much?"

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful woman with wrinkled clothes staggered down the stairs. She mumbled discontentedly, "Do you have water? I want to drink water!"

Shang Xiaoyu widened her eyes in surprise. "My goodness! Junior is indeed worthy of being a rich second generation. His ability to pick up girls is really not fake!"

Bixiao saw Han Qiang lying on the bed in a daze and a woman standing beside him. Instantly, she became more energetic and randomly pulled her clothes. She said with an unfriendly expression, "Little girl over there, what is this place? Who are you to Han Qiang?"

Shang Xiaoyu smiled happily and said, "Beauty, don't be nervous. I am an employee of Boss Han. This is the photocopy club he runs."

"Boss Han?"

Bixiao curled her lips in disdain and said, "This guy likes to do business. He runs his shop wherever he goes."

After the conversation between the two of them, Han Qiang slowly woke up. He smiled playfully and said, "The president who likes to beat people up after drinking too much has finally woken up."

How could Bixiao not know her little problem? Her pretty face blushed as she glared at him and said fiercely, "Stock God Han Qiang, if you don't shut up, I will tell everyone about your background!"

"Stock God Han Qiang?"

Shang Xiaoyu was stunned. She vaguely remembered that there had been such a person on TV a while ago. It was a pity that all the news about him disappeared without a trace.

Han Qiang saw her expression and knew that he could not continue the photocopy club. He smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, don't ask anything, and don't tell anyone. The money I gave you before will be the rent of this shop. After I leave after a while, the store is still yours. "

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