Chapter 2592 Beasts
Zhao Ziang's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at Sakurai Aya, who smiled at him, which made Zhao Ziang feel extremely comfortable.
Therefore, it is good to find a foreign wife. If you say something unpleasant, she will not be angry because she will not understand it at all!
However, Zhao Ziang suddenly thought that these beautiful twins seemed to understand Chinese!
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziang's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed Lu Xuan in his heart, "Beast!"
You already have a wife, but you still go to Fusang to pick up girls, and there are two at once. You are still a human being, you beast!
At this moment, Zhao Ziang was even more angry.
But if Zhao Ziang didn't talk about Lu Xuan's old stories, would Lu Xuan tell him that he was married?
Zhao Ziang's face suddenly became embarrassed. He wouldn't have tricked Lu Xuan, would he?
It was all because Zhao Ziang had drunk a lot of wine just now, and the alcohol hit his head for a while, so he became a little arrogant, and then he mentioned Lu Xuan's previous romantic encounter——
"Do you understand what Lu Xuan and I are talking about?" Zhao Ziang asked angrily as he looked at Wang Yue Zhixin and Wang Yue Zhiyi.
After Zhao Ziang asked this question, he was praying in his heart, but don't understand it!
Otherwise, I would have no shame in treating Lu Xuan as my brother.
Because he was nervous and extremely embarrassed, Zhao Ziang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine——
Zhao Ziang felt that they probably didn't understand. If they did, they would have poured a glass of water directly on Lu Xuan's face. Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely do that.
Eating from the bowl and thinking about the man in the pot, everyone can kill him!
However, the moment Zhao Ziang put down his wine glass, Wang Yue Zhixin and Wang Yue Zhiyi nodded at the same time and said in unison: "We understand!"
"puff!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Zhao Ziang spit out all the wine in his mouth.
Lu Xuan, Aya Sakurai, Mochizuki Zhixin and Mochizuki Zhiyi were all shocked. Only Lu Xuan knew why Zhao Ziang was so excited.
"Ahem——"
Zhao Ziang, who choked on his drink, coughed hard several times, feeling like he had been choked just now.
Brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't want to trick you! Zhao Ziang looked bitter and gave Lu Xuan an apologetic look.
But they only heard Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi continue: "But Lu Xuan has a wife, what does that have to do with us? You don't need to ask us if we understand."
"——"
At this moment, Zhao Ziang's heart collapsed, and he almost had the urge to burst into tears.
If he hadn't known that they were smart, Zhao Ziang would have thought that their IQs were below ten years old.
They actually don't mind that Lu Xuan has a wife?
Zhao Ziang was once again in awe of Lu Xuan's beauty. He even felt like his whole outlook was ruined. How could a man's beauty be so limitless?
Is this still the same poor loser who didn’t even have a girlfriend?
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"
Zhao Ziang gave a thumbs up and said: "Brother, Lu Xuan, you will be the eldest brother from now on!"
"Drink," Lu Xuan raised his glass and said.
Lu Xuan had no choice but to ask Zhao Ziang to continue drinking and stop being so impulsive.
"Well, drink!" Zhao Ziang raised his glass.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry!
It’s better to use alcohol to numb your envy, jealousy and hatred!
Lu Xuan and Zhao Ziang continued to drink and chat and reminisce about old times. They talked about interesting things they had encountered together, and most of them were related to nightclubs.
Unknowingly, Lu Xuan and Zhao Ziang were both drunk.
This meal took nearly two hours, and Sakurai Aya, Mochizuki Zhixin and Mochizuki Zhiyi were already full and watched them chat.
Seeing that the night was getting dark, it was time to pay the bill and leave.
Zhao Ziang got up first to pay the bill, and Lu Xuan rushed to pay the bill without any courtesy. Since Zhao Ziang said it was his treat, Lu Xuan naturally accepted it happily.
Lu Xuan couldn't do anything artificial.
Lu Xuan, Sakurai Aya, Mochizuki Zhixin and Mochizuki Zhiyi all stood up and walked towards the door of the Chinese restaurant. Zhao Ziang followed closely after paying the bill.
This Chinese restaurant in Chinatown has really delicious food.
"Masters, please do your best. I am running a small business and can't make much money. You want to increase the protection fee. How are we going to live as a family of three?"
Just as they reached the door, Lu Xuan and his party suddenly heard pleading voices.
They heard the sound and looked over, only to see a small shop selling buns opposite being surrounded by several gangsters. These gangsters had dyed their hair in colorful colors, had tattoos on their arms, and could even faintly see their backs on their necks. Tattoo design on back.
These tattoos indicate that they are members of a gang.
The gang members in Fuso are all very fond of tattoos. Even the girls in the gang are covered in tattoos. This is an unwritten rule.
Chinatown should be a member of a certain society, and the members of these societies are here to collect protection fees.
Lu Xuan frowned when he received the protection fee from Chinatown.
A small shop selling buns and steamed buns can't make much money in a month. This society has increased the protection fee, which really makes it hard for people to survive.
The owners of the bun shop are a young couple, and they have a little boy who is only three or four years old.
The little boy was already crying and frightened by the vicious club members.
But these club members have no sympathy at all!
It is really not easy for a young couple to raise a child and run a small business.
A Fuso man with purple-dyed hair said coldly: "I have the final say on this street. If you don't pay the protection fee, get out of here right now!"
Without this business, their family of three might not even be able to put food on the table.
The young couple quickly shouted: "Brother, although it is a small business, our family of three depends on making some money to live. If you don't let us do it, we will not be able to survive."
"Then stop talking nonsense and pay the protection fee!" the purple-haired man sneered.
The mother of the child cried and begged: "But we can't afford the protection fee. Can it be less?"
The movement at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop had already caused a lot of alarm. Even at the door of the Chinese restaurant where Lu Xuan was, many diners ran out and stood at the door to see what was going on.
The people present gritted their teeth when they saw the mafia collecting protection fees without showing any mercy, and their hearts were filled with anger. But whoever dared to go against the mafia could only be angry but dare not speak out.
