Chapter 500: Crackling and Slapping in the Face [Second Update]

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Five bottles of Rémy Martin smashed on the table!

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!po

It's all open!

The sound of this voice was more like the sound of smashing on Mo Hong's heart.

His face was blue and white.

I was humiliated in my heart, and I didn't know what to do.

Although his father is on the second-class rich list, he is not!

To put it a little simpler, Lu Xiaobu and his father are of the same level.

He, no!

Usually forget it, it's still okay to get along with peers.

But now, his Lu Xiaobu's business, this status is virtually one level lower!

"Mr. Lu, look at this..."

There was a hint of begging for mercy in Mo Hong's words.

"What am I looking at?"

Lu Xiaobu said lightly: "Didn't your father teach you what it means to bear the consequences?"

"I, I, I drink!"

Mo Hong gritted his teeth, grabbed a bottle of Remy Martin, and poured it into his mouth!

Lu Xiaobu is right, bear the consequences!

Someone has to bear the consequences.

If he doesn't bear it, then his company will bear it, and if his company doesn't bear it, his father will bear it!

The further you go, the more serious the consequences will be!

He bears it himself, but is the smallest.

"Knock! knock!"

Choking alcohol kept pouring down his throat.

Everyone is watching all this with a cold eye.

Including that Huang Wentao.

"Peng!"

One bottle is over.

Mo Hong picked up the second bottle.

"Wait. ”

Lu Xiaobu suddenly stopped Mo Hong.

"Mr. Lu?"

Mo Hong, who was a little groggy in his head, was stunned, didn't he drink it?

"Let me ask you a question. ”

Lu Xiaobu raised his eyes and asked, "You have drunk too much in a while, and you don't know anything." ”

"Okay, you say. ”

Mo Hong put down the wine bottle and asked.

"You're going to let the Stick Country do the global stuff again?"

Lu Xiaobu said with his eyes fixed on the empty wine bottle on the table.

"Yes, their ......"

Mo Hong spoke up and prepared to explain.

"No need to explain. ”

Lu Xiaobu stood up: "The contract has been canceled." Liquidated damages will reach your card. ”

"What?!Mr. Lu, you!"

Mo Hong was stunned all of a sudden.

What is this for?!

Say cancel and cancel?

This is a contract worth hundreds of millions, not a child's house!

Say cancel if you cancel?!

Kidding?!

Crazy!

Just because I scolded you?

But I'm already apologizing!

"No need to ask. ”

Lu Xiaobra pulled his clothes: "Finally, I'll teach you a reason." ”

"What?"

Mo Hong asked subconsciously.

"This. ”

Lu Xiaobu picked up the wine bottle that Mo Hong had just finished drinking, and looked at Huang Wentao, who seemed to be a good baby on the side.

"Peng!"

You all know how thick Rémy Martin's bottle is, but you don't know how much it hurts!

Today, Huang Wentao knows.

Huang Wentao, who was unprepared and was even pressing the snicker, was directly stunned by a wine bottle.

The brain instantly 'buzzed'!

Even the pain didn't come immediately!

He touched his sticky hair in disbelief, looked at the blood-red color, and looked at Lu Xiaobu in disbelief: "Why!?"

"Who gave you the courage to play tricks in front of me?"

Lu Xiaobu wiped his hands and walked out: "Mo Hong, you drink it slowly, you can smash a bottle if you drink it, and it's all on my account!"

After speaking, Lu Xiaobu walked out.

Mo Hong looked at Lu Xiaobu's back, then at the wine in his hand, and then at Huang Wentao, who was lying on the table covered in blood.

Moment!

Click-

There was a thunderbolt in Mo Hong's head.

His whole head was white in the store!

He, got it!

So, he gritted his teeth, raised the wine in his hand, and poured it into his own throat!

"Knock knock!"

This time I drank it faster than the last time!

And the more he drank, the more hideous Mo Hong's expression became!

"Poof!"

Mo Hong finished drinking.

He didn't stop, he raised the wine bottle and slapped it on Huang Wentao's head.

"Peng!"

There was a loud bang.

Huang Wentao, who was already in unbearable pain and was close to being in a coma, straightened, his body twitched, and then quickly softened!

But even so, Mo Hong was still angry.

He picked up a third bottle and poured it down his throat!

He's going to stone this bastard to death!

He understood, everything understood.

Where is this?

This is the scene of Huang Wentao's house.

Lu Xiaobu is here, others don't know, don't know, can he still not know, don't know? !

But what?

But he never said it.

Not only did he not say it, but he also called himself to drink.

And the location is next to Lu Xiaobu!

What the hell is such a coincidence?!

So, it's no coincidence that this shit is scheming!

Count him to death!

Of course, this is also to blame for his unabashed and unscrupulous!

That's why Lu Xiaobu told him, drink a bottle and smash it!

Only by drinking a bottle and making up for his mistakes can he be qualified to attack Huang Wentao!

Of course, he still hasn't figured out why Lu Xiaobu wants to terminate the contract!

But don't think about that for now!

......

Lu Xiaobu walked out, or rather, hit the bar.

In the wailing behind him, Lu Xiaobu got into the car.

There was a glint of displeasure in his eyes.

To be honest, if it weren't for which Mo Hong said today that he was a player and wanted to do a good game, there would definitely be one of them lying here today.

Of course, when he finishes drinking, he just lies down.

"Young master, it's my fault, I didn't find out!"

Liang Lan said with a guilty face.

Mo Hong didn't understand, she understood.

She felt so guilty!

If it hadn't been discovered earlier, the global plug that was really made by the stick country would have opened, and the young master would probably have become a joke.

She could imagine what the sticks would say.

"Quietly, this is the Lu Xiaobu, tsk, what about your? Isn't this your genius's game? Why did we win the global competition? I see how about you directly set the arena in our stick country?"

Is this difficult to hear?

However, it is all good.

Because, it was still a success.

But if anything goes wrong, do you think the sticks will take the blame?

Dream on!

12,000 percent of them will throw the pot on the young master's body.

What is the deduction of wages, what is the deliberate difficulty, what is the unfair treatment......

All of the above, but if there is one less at that time, she will not be surnamed Liang!

So, what a mistake did she make!!

"It's okay, how long do you have left?"

Lu Xiaobu squinted and asked.

Sister Lan was too busy during this time, don't blame her, the stall is getting bigger and bigger, and mistakes are inevitable.

"A month of time. ”

Liang Lan was a little lucky, fortunately, fortunately, she stayed for half a month at the beginning, otherwise, it would really have become a joke.

"Okay, there's enough time. ”

Lu Xiaobu had a cold face: "The first thing, smash the field!"