Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-06-07

Chapter 260 Seven

The final result was that Chen Ping couldn't stand the obsession with the beautiful woman outside the car, so he asked the driver to stop the car and get her up. Mr. Chen always believed that he could be merciless to the enemy, but he could not be completely cruel to women, so he saw the beauty Lihua in the parking space Dai Yu looked pitiful, and she really couldn't turn around and leave. What she said was heartless, but in the end she had to let her get in the car. The driver seemed to have the idea of ​​pity for her. The taxis in various cities are almost barbaric. No matter how strong her feet are, this little beauty can't keep up with Chen Ping and his party.

Chen Ping got her into the car, let her sit beside him, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Liu Fei."

The girl said softly, because sitting beside Chen Ping, she felt wronged, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, so she could only endure it, her voice was a little choked.

Chen Ping nodded, curiously asked what are you doing with me?Do you think it's okay to kill someone and follow me?Mingming said, I am a small farmer, I want money but no money, I want power but no power, I can't help you, even if I can, I don't bother to help you, I don't know each other, I can't do it, you say no ?

Liu Fei nodded, then shook his head, raised his delicate face, and looked at Chen Ping in a daze, his eyes that were originally very watery were full of complicated light.

Chen Ping was in pain again and said you are stupid, can you talk? I just kept shaking my head. You kick it down, tell me, what do you want to do, you saved me once, I can help you solve it as soon as I can.

The girl was in a daze for a while, and then said softly, "I'm afraid."

Chen Ping frowned, and simply ignored her. Pretending to be cute and pitiful in front of him was not easy at all. In contrast, he still liked girls like Tang Aozhi. Rolling into a big bed, it’s really the best. Mr. Chen now has three women, Xiaohua, Wang Xianyi, and Tang Aozhi. They can all be said to be good women who are one in a million. After getting along with them for a long time, Mr. Chen is really ugly to ordinary women. upper eye.

Liu Fei didn't dare to continue talking immediately, and looked at Chen Ping cautiously, for fear of being kicked off.

She was going to cry again.

Chen Ping asked the driver to find a food stall on the side of the road and stop. Several people got out of the car and walked inside. Mr. Chen asked for two boxes of beer boldly. A ruthless guy who drank too much, only the girl's face was a little stunned, she seemed to feel that this place was a bit inconsistent with Chen Ping's identity, she didn't know what background Chen Ping was, but she didn't worry at all if she could break into the peerless wind and blatantly murder and set fire, why? He must be a big shot, Liu Fei has read a few urban novels in his spare time.
Sitting at the table, Chen Ping glanced at Liu Fei, paused, beckoned her to sit down, and asked softly if he would drink?

Liu Fei nodded, and said softly that yes, he could drink some beer and liquor.

Chen Ping nodded, took a bite of the cold dish on the table, and smacked his lips, as if he thought it tasted good.

Two boxes of wine came up soon. Mr. Chen didn't have the slightest demeanor of an aristocratic son, so he distributed a bottle to everyone, opened the bottle cap, and blew a bottle directly. With a bold gesture, Chen Cong applauded loudly, not to be outdone, and took the same sip. After it was done, Li Yongjiang frowned, gritted his teeth, and accompanied the two men to blow on the bottle, only Liu Fei poured himself a glass with the bottle, and took a shallow sip.

In places like food stalls, the food is served very quickly. After a while, all the stir-fried dishes ordered by Chen Ping were served. Chen Ping chatted with Li Yongjiang and Chen Cong, and he didn't feel that he ignored the beauties around him. , most of the time it was Chen Cong who answered the conversation. Li Yongjiang was cold-tempered and too lazy to speak. At best he was cruel, but at worst he was a typical boring man. Chen Ping didn't mind either. It's also considered acquaintance.

What surprised Chen Ping was that Li Yongjiang, who shined brilliantly at the time of Melody's peerless killing, was so powerful and domineering that he was almost invincible at the wine table. , although still gritted his teeth to hold on, but obviously couldn't hold on for long, Chen Ping sat on the side, laughed and said that there are times when you can't do it. Desperate you on the wine table.

Li Yongjiang shook his head lightly to make himself more sober. He heard Chen Ping's words without ambiguity. He really picked up the wine bottle and drank another bottle. Then his face became redder and his whole body was on the verge of falling. Chen Ping said something with a smile Good man, hand him a cigarette, Li Yongjiang took it and lit it. He doesn't drink, but he smokes a lot. He has at least two packs of cigarettes a day, and there is no upper limit. He looks like an old smoker.

Chen Cong smiled and interjected, Young Master Chen, don't embarrass Brother Li, I've calculated that three bottles of beer is his limit, if you drink any more, you're sure to vomit, and don't force him, let's drink and have fun with you.

Chen Ping put all the wine bottles he drank on the ground, put a piece of bitter gourd in his mouth, and said with a smile, boy, don't you know the heights of heaven and earth, do you know brother's previous nickname?You don't get drunk after a thousand cups, you don't know what to do to provoke me, it's done, I'll drink you to death tonight.

Chen Cong smirked, touched the wine bottle with Chen Ping, drank half of the bottle of beer in one go, and said something cool with a smile. He spent the whole night with Chen Ping, and he didn't see any domineering aura, but he felt in his heart. He felt that it was very easy to get along with this unassuming big dude, and there was no burden. He liked this feeling, and of course he got closer to Chen Ping a lot.

The girl named Liu Fei sat quietly beside Chen Ping, ordered a piece of fried rice and ate small bites, followed Chen Ping in a moment of feverishness, got into the car, came here, until now, she suddenly found that she didn't know what to say, Even her mind went blank, Chen Ping asked her what she was going to do, she shook her head, [-]% reflected her psychological state, a weak woman, in order not to be killed by the other party, killed her own man.

Then, and then?

She didn't know either, she just felt terrified, a little dazed, and didn't know what to do next.

At the end of the meal, Liu Fei, who had always been reserved, was obviously unrestrained. Although he was not as good as the men who were holding wine and blowing on the bottle, the disposable paper cups were still dry in one gulp. At the end of the drink, his face was flushed, but his eyes were abnormal. Sober, Chen Ping remained calm, and squinted his eyes to look at this girl who was acting a bit unusual, with strange eyes.

The wine battle was in full swing, and Li Yongjiang couldn't resist the temptation to drink another bottle of beer. Sure enough, as Chen Cong said, he ran out and vomited for a while, but he didn't wake up when he came back. He sat on the seat dizzy, maybe because of alcohol. The fierce man's face melted a lot, and he was no longer as cold as before.

Chen Ping was also a little drunk. The title of "Thousand Cups of Not Drunk" is pure nonsense. After drinking another glass of wine, he suddenly remembered the 150 million that Li Yongjiang had just mentioned. With a smile, he stood up and picked up the wine bottle under the table. One of them was placed on the table, and he patted him on the shoulder while he was doing it, he laughed and said: "One hundred thousand, 20, 30, 50, 100 million, 150 million, tsk tsk, Li Yongjiang, this is 150 million, your hard work tonight Fei, let's settle the matter."

Li Yongjiang, who was a little dizzy, regained his energy immediately when he heard the money, and glanced at the wine bottle on the table.

Chen Ping returned to his seat, smiled, and had a drink. The relationship between the three obviously heated up a lot.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Chen Ping took a taxi again to send Chen Cong and Li Yongjiang back to the Queen's Club. Liu Fei sat in the front, and the three elders sat in the back. Cong leaned over, approached Chen Ping, and told him in a soft voice that brother Li's best kung fu was not punching, but daggers, that's called sharpness.

Chen Ping nodded, slightly squinting his drunken eyes, and wrote everything down.

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