Chapter 12 (2/2)

They did not notice the two guys on the table were the

devils into the village.

#devil : a term of abuse for foreign invaders

“I’m full, Let’s go?” Zhang Yang put down his chopsticks, and

touched his belly, ‘This meal, at least it is enough to skip five meals inside

the school’, basically, he had never seen this kind of dish under the

chopsticks, then he finished off the sand shrimp thoroughly and changed it into

a pile of shrimp sh.e.l.ls.

“No!” Liu Biao ruthlessly spat a mouthful of sputum on the

floor, regardless of how rich and of superior quality the carpet was.

“Why?” Zhang Yang was surprised for a moment because he had

rarely seen such a resolute expression on Liu Biao’s face.

“Because I want to see my idol.”

“Xiao Boss?”

“That’s right!”

“Will he come? It looks like we haven’t seen him or anyone

else since we came in.”

“He will come, and when he does, he arranges for a reasonable

reception. When the guests leave, he’ll certainly come out to say h.e.l.lo.” Liu

Biao said in full confidence.

“Well, he should come out … but …” Zhang Yang hesitated for a

moment to say no.

“You are afraid of Xiao Yirin following her brother, aren’t

you?” Liu Biao threw a strange smile on his face.

“This … cough … cough …” Suddenly Zhang Yang face turned red

as Liu Biao guessed through his mind.

“Don’t worry. Xiao Yiran never takes part in her brother’s

social activities, she came today because it’s her brother’s thirty sixth

birthday. In fact, although this feast is for his promotion, still *** inside

words are circulating that it’s Xiao Boss’s thirtysixth birthday, Xiao Yiran

have come too, so this rumor must not be false. Hehe …”

Zhang Yang picked up the chopsticks and poked them in a dish

of boiled peanuts.

Time gradually pa.s.sed, Liu Biao and Zhang yang, the two of

them were bored, poking peanuts on the plate, and eating for the whole time and

still, the protagonist did not appear. Those who were talking about business

seemed to have finished negotiating, they also had nothing to talk about. One

by one,

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao cleared empty the hot pot, from time to time

looking at the elevator door, but still no sign, obviously they were waiting

for the appearance of the protagonist.

Not only this table, but the entire people inside the hall

were almost finished eating, in fact, a lot of people simply looked like they

were drinking and engaging in some communication but there were no one spending

their time to eat like  Zhang yang and

Liu Biao did.

Finally!

When the crowd was waiting eagerly, from the elevator, first

emerged a person wearing a white suit.

It was the seven brothers surrounded by

more than 10 people. The group of bodyguards inside the hall immediately formed

a protective expression, eyes looking around in vigilance as they saw the

seventh brother stepping out.

“Xiao Boss …” liu Biao opened his mouth and closed right

away.

“Who’s the Xiao Boss?” Zhang yang asked.

“Behind the seventh brother … …”

“…….”

Zhang Yang finally realized why Liu Biao was making such an

expression on his face, because, although Xiao Boss was also wearing a suit,

still he looked as the protagonist since the seventh brother was escorting him

like a humble little man. All the direction of events were accounted by the

seven brothers.

At the time, the entire people inside the hall stood up

facing the seven brothers’ attention ceremony, with eyes filled with a kind of

reverence and fear.

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