Super phone

Chapter 328
At nine o'clock in the evening, the Bay Hotel.

In the presidential suite where Chuck lived, he sat opposite Shen Bing. On the middle table was a bottle of [-] Lafite and two goblets.

Chuck poured good wine on the two glasses, gently pushed one of them in front of Shen Bing, then picked up a glass by himself, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Sister Bing for the successful negotiation, cheers!"

Shen Bing was wearing a long skirt with her legs close together, but when she leaned over to serve the wine, the deep V collar still squeezed out a deep groove, which made people imagine.

Chuck swallowed, pretending he didn't see anything, and concealed his embarrassment by drinking.

The temptation of this mature woman is really not comparable to that of Wen Xue's kind. It can only be said that each has its own merits, one is full of charm, and the other is young and pleasant.

Mingming was sleeping on the big bed inside, and the two were drinking wine. Shen Bing didn't notice Chuck's abnormality, and said sincerely: "This negotiation can be successful, thanks to Xiao Zhang's great help."

"It's meaningless for Sister Bing to say that. Do we still divide between us?" Chuck shrugged, expressing that he didn't care about gains and losses.

However, Shen Bing's unintentional words always felt wrong to Shen Bing's ears.Are they that close?
I don't know why, Shen Bing suddenly blushed, but when Chuck saw it, he thought it was because of her drinking, so he didn't think much about it.

Before sharing the table with Jiang Chuan Qiuye and the others, Shen Bing didn't drink at all, but Chuck drank a lot.But with his advanced modified body, that little wine didn't have any effect on him at all.

However, Shen Bing's capacity for alcohol was really not good. After drinking half a glass, his face was full of drunkenness, his eyes were blurred, and that delicate and beautiful face was suddenly flushed, and it was extremely charming.

Chuck's mouth was dry and his heart was restless. He didn't know why, and he seemed to be particularly impulsive recently.

"Sister Bing, you are so beautiful!" Chuck couldn't help but praise.

Shen Bing looked at Chuck with a pair of beautiful eyes, and suddenly smiled, beautiful and charming, and said softly and full of infinite temptation: "Where is the beauty?"

"Eh..." Chuck realized that he had said something wrong, and he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Doumei, Dumei..."

"Pfft..." Shen Bing smiled again. She picked up the goblet and took a sip of the wine gracefully and calmly. The half-covered appearance made Chuck finally calm down again.

"Sister Bing, I'll take a bath first, drink slowly!" Chuck fled, he really couldn't stand Shen Bing's intentional or unintentional extreme temptation.

In the bathroom, flushed with cold water, Chuck shook his wet black hair, looked at the face in the mirror, and smiled wryly.

In the living room, Shen Bing also stared at the bathroom, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, seeing Chuck's embarrassment.

The corners of her mouth were turned up, and a faint smile emerged, and she drank wine, her face was covered with red clouds, she was drunk and charming, and she was infinitely shy.

If Chuck was in the hall at this time and saw Shen Bing's appearance at this time, he might have a nosebleed.

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Nothing to say all night, at [-] o'clock in the morning the next day, at the Perak Taekwondo Club on the West Street of Jingdong City.

Shirtless Jiro Yamamoto was sitting on a mahogany chair with a wide opening, his right foot was bent and stepped on, and the other foot was resting on the shoulder of a girl in exercise clothes.

He smoked with a cigarette in his mouth, enjoying the girl rubbing his legs comfortably.

"Mr. Yamamoto Jiro, the president just ordered us to follow your command and greet that damned Chinese!" A young man in training uniform stood up and said respectfully.

This person himself is a Chinese, but his behavior at this time does not regard himself as a Chinese, and his respectful appearance is almost like kneeling and licking Jiro Yamamoto.

Jiro Yamamoto didn't even open his eyes, but the evil spirit on his body suddenly increased, because he remembered the scene of being taught by Chuck at the breakfast shop that morning, and he was furious.

But at that time, a group of them were not Chuck's opponents at all, so that the other party put down his words and said that he would come to "visit" in person today, and he could do nothing but wait passively.

After he came back that day and told his elder brother Yamamoto Yoshida about this, Yamamoto Yoshida was furious.

As an official member of the three-member group, Yoshida Yamamoto opened a martial arts gym on Chengxi Street, and no one dared to challenge his majesty in his territory.

So in this area, Yamamoto Yoshida is quite powerful, even his subordinates and those students are usually domineering, and no one dares to respond to his edge.

Among them, besides the three-member group as a backer, Yoshida Yamamoto himself is a very powerful person. Who would dare not give him three points of face for all the ghosts and snakes on Chengxi Street?

Now there is a Chuck. In addition to hurting Yamamoto Yoshida's younger brother, Yamamoto Yoshida also thinks that his majesty has also been provoked, so he prepared a "big gift" for Chuck today!
It's just that Yoshida Yamamoto believes that if a mere Chinese person comes forward in person, he will simply lower his self-worth, belittle his own status, and praise the Chinese people too much.

Therefore, he handed everything over to Jiro Yamamoto. This younger brother is a bit of a tiger, but after all, he is his younger brother, the person he trusts the most!

Jiro Yamamoto received the power given to him by Yoshida Yamamoto, as if he had reached the sky in one step, his status rose, and everyone present had to curry favor with him.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Huaxia man, and saw that he had a respectful face without any affectation, so he nodded in satisfaction.

This man is Zhou Zhiqiang, who was born in Huaxia and raised in Jingdong. He has lived in Jingdong since he was six years old, so he doesn't have much affection for Huaxia.

And in this taekwondo club, Zhou Zhiqiang is the head of the Huaxia people, not only because of his high qualifications, but also the highest skill among the Huaxia people in the taekwondo club.

Jiro Yamamoto said: "Mr. Zhiqiang, you Chinese people are coming to play today. Don't you cheer for him?"

To this apparently tentative question, Zhou Zhiqiang responded directly without any hesitation: "Mr. Jiro Yamamoto, please rest assured that I am loyal to the Emperor of Oshima Country, Mr. Yoshida Yamamoto and you, and I have no two intentions!"

"Haha, okay, Mr. Zhiqiang, your idea is right. A mere Chinese person is nothing to worry about. When our big island country invaded China and killed them, they were like pigs and dogs, letting others slaughter them. Today, they Still so arrogant!"

Jiro Yamamoto grinned and said, "As an outsider, he dares to act presumptuously in our big island country? Today I will let him understand that only people from our big island country deserve the title of strong man!"

"Hey!" Zhou Zhiqiang bowed ninety degrees.

"Mr. Jiro Yamamoto, that person must be a scum among Chinese people. We Chinese people are very friendly to the big island country. If he dares to do something to you, it is because he doesn't know how to flatter you!"

"That's right, the big island country is indeed stronger than the Huaxia country, but unfortunately those foolish people don't realize this at all, and they still underestimate how strong they are, and they are self-righteous!"

"You only know a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, but you dare to come here to kick the hall without shame. It's really embarrassing for Huaxia!"

"It is the tragedy of a nation that does not know how to respect the strong. Mr. Jiro Yamamoto, on behalf of the people of China and the scum of China, I would like to offer you my most sincere apologies!"

"..."

A group of Chinese people expressed their loyalty, and one of them even said that he wanted to submit to the islanders on behalf of the Chinese people, and he knelt down respectfully to Jiro Yamamoto.

However, the Chinese people present took all of this for granted, even if they saw it, they were indifferent and did not feel any discomfort.

Jiro Yamamoto laughed out loud, his vanity was greatly satisfied, he swept away the previous haze, got up from his chair, and planned to give the Chinese man the highest honor.

And the honor he considered was to help him up with his own hands. He believed that by doing so, the Chinese man would be satisfied and grateful.

Because in the heart of Jiro Yamamoto, haven't the Chinese people always been submissive?Give him some small favors, and they can forget their identities. This is a normal behavior.

But just as he stretched out his hand to the Huaxia man, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, kicking the Huaxia man to the wall.

Bang!
There was a loud bang, and everyone in the crowd was shocked. The Huaxia man struggled for a long time, but he couldn't even get up. He could only lie on the ground like a dead dog.

(End of this chapter)