Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

Li Mo shrugged helplessly and said, "I say, Doctor Nan, do we still need to eat? It seems like your mood isn't right! "    

Nan Xiaoqin viciously stared at him and knew how to eat. She didn't help to explain just now, but that's right. A shameless person like this would be more than willing to be misunderstood by others!    

"Why aren't you eating!"    

Nan Xiaoqin coldly snorted in a spoiled manner before pushing open the door and entering the room. There were only two people in the large round table.    

Li Mo could not help but laugh as he joked, "My appetite is not good today, so don't order too much. I'm afraid it would be a waste if I can't finish it."    

Nan Xiaoqin smiled meaningfully, then told Li Mo to wait in the room. She would be right back.    

"What plane?"    

Li Mo looked at Nan Xiaoqin, who ran down in a hurry, and felt a little helpless.    

"..."    

"I must get Uncle Kun to put in more chilies. This bastard has just left the hospital and can't eat chilies. When the time comes, watch me eat …" "Haha!"    

Nan Xiaoqin muttered to herself all the way as she began to scheme. Who told that guy to take advantage of her? If she didn't show him a little bit, how would she know that she wasn't someone to be trifled with!    

"Yo, Old Man Kun, your business is pretty good!"    

When Nan Xiaoqin had just told Uncle Kun about asking for a spicy pot bottom, a group of people had walked in from outside the restaurant. They were all slovenly and had dyed their hair and pierced their ears; they were simply a group of young men who killed Matt.    

The leader was a man with hair in the shape of a broom. He had a nose ring the size of a ring, making him look like the Demon Ox.    

However, this fellow's nose ring was a little too small.    

The moment these people arrived, Uncle Kun's expression changed. He quickly told Nan Xiaoqin to wait for the pot at the bottom so he could go outside and talk to the young man who killed Matt.    

"Aiyo, how long are you here?" How about we invite them upstairs? " Uncle Kun personally hosted those people to kill Matt, and he was extremely passionate about it.    

However, those people all coldly looked at Uncle Kun. They had no intention of continuing. Instead, the youth that Uncle Kun called Brother Ma Monkey looked at Uncle Kun with a smile that was not a smile.    

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spat on Uncle Kun's face. The latter choked on the sudden smoke.    

"Cough, cough!" Uncle Kun waved his hand to dissipate the smoke, but he still greeted him with a smile.    

With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, he went up to help smooth the wrinkles on Uncle Kun's chest. He then patted Uncle Kun's wrinkled face and said with a smile, "Uncle Kun, you have forgotten too many things, haven't you forgotten to give our brothers some pocket money?"    

"Oh!"    

Then, he took out several hundred yuan from his pocket and put it in the hands of the Ma Monkey, smiling as he said, "So it's this. Here, take it. Buy some cigarettes for the brothers, don't be polite with Uncle Kun."    

It was only four or five hundred yuan, it wasn't even enough for a proper midnight snack. Suddenly, his gaze turned cold.    

He turned around and looked at his brothers behind him, then said playfully, "Brothers, look, this is the money Uncle Kun gave us for buying cigarettes. Do you think we should take it?"    

"It's not bad if we have money to buy cigarettes, but I don't think we have the right to get a room with a girl yet. How about you ask Uncle Kun if he's willing to pay for more girls?"    

It wasn't much, just 10,000 to 20,000 yuan was enough.    

I believe that with Uncle Kun's generosity, this small amount of money should not be a problem for him! "    

"That's right, Brother Ma, please ask again along the way, can you also give us some money for tonight's midnight snack? We can't just go and pick up girls like you!"    

"Haha, that makes sense. It's all up to you now!"    

"..."    

The group of young men behind Ma Xiaoxiao started to talk back and forth, and soon told them their goal. They all seemed to take it for granted.    

Ma Hou helplessly looked at Uncle Kun and shook his head as he sighed, "Uncle Kun, you also know that in this society, being the boss is very difficult. There is a group of little brothers who need to be supported.    

What's even more hateful is that they still want to pick up girls and get a room. Oh, right, I still want to have midnight snacks. Look at how greedy they are, but as the boss, I don't have the heart to reject them.    

But I'm a little short on money, if not, Uncle Kun can do it, and give me another ten to twenty thousand, I can guarantee that this Uncle Yue Kun's business will be flourishing! "    

"I have no money!"    

Uncle Kun's face turned green. These were a group of robbers!    

He had opened his mouth and asked for a hundred and twenty thousand yuan. In the past, even if he wanted to collect protection fees, he only wanted a thousand yuan to cover the top. But this time, he wanted ten thousand yuan!    

This was simply an exorbitant demand!    

Uncle Kun's face was full of anger. This was something he absolutely couldn't do. If he compromised this time, who knows how many of these unfed vampires he would get next month!    

If he wanted 100,000 yuan each, would he still need to open his hotpot restaurant?    

"No money?"    

Ma Hou's face turned cold. He pointed at the bustling business and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Kun, you aren't joking with me, right?    

I've already calculated for you. Your turnover is more than ten thousand a night, yet you told me that you don't have any money, so where did that money go?    

You ate him? "    

Uncle Kun's face was ugly as he said angrily: "The turnover is not just 10,000, but also the capital, water and electricity fees, and also the rent! How much do you think I can earn every day, it's only a few hundred dollars!    

If you ask for 10,000, why don't you just snatch it! "    

"F * ck your grandpa!"    

A young man named Matt, whose hair had been dyed yellow, suddenly kicked Uncle Kun. Uncle Kun flew back and landed heavily on the ground a few meters away.    

The customers who were eating the hotpot in the surroundings quickly dodged to the side when they saw the situation. It was none of their business if they were high and mighty. The wind was not right as they slipped away.    

Uncle Kun was kicked over and Ma Hou walked in. He squatted down and looked at the pale Uncle Kun with a smile on his face: "Uncle Kun, I'm sorry, but brothers are always impulsive. As long as you obediently give us our money."    

I promise I'll give that guy a good scolding later. Treat the old people and promote the traditional virtue of respecting the children and the elderly in China.    

Uncle Kun, do you think I'm right? "    

"Pfft!"    

Uncle Kun spat a mouthful of blood on Ma Hou's face. When he saw the hypocritical smile on Ma Hou's face, he got angry. Even if the hotpot restaurant was closed, he wouldn't let this bunch of bastards off for nothing!    

"Old thing, you refuse a toast only to be punished, right?"    

Ma Hou wiped off the blood on his face and glared viciously at Uncle Kun. Then, he stood up and waved his hand. "Beat him to death!"    

"Stop!"    

At this moment, a delicate shout rang out and Nan Xiaoqin's figure appeared on the scene. She had been worried about Uncle Kun and hadn't left.    

Seeing that Uncle Kun was in danger, he couldn't help but step forward. He had to stop this group of unscrupulous fellows!    

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