Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Two: Applause for People in the Society

"Tell Mr. Ning, what's your name?" Li Biao said fiercely to the girl.

"Mr. Ning, my name is...Xiaocui." The girl's voice was soft.

Li Biao suddenly pushed Xiao Cui into Ning Tao's arms, and said with a chuckle, "It's comfortable to serve Mr. Ning. I'll give you to Mr. Ning as a child, and you will be popular and spicy all your life."

Xiaocui bit her lip and nodded.

Song Chengpeng, Ji Xiaofeng, and Lang Wei all have "good friends" here, and there are a lot of them. The three of them just waved, and a large group of girls in ancient costumes went to them, hugging their waists and holding hands.

The girls in ancient costumes who were not selected did not go down either, but performed for Ning Tao and the others. Some learn Victoria's Secret catwalk, professional catwalk. Some dance with a pole, and the dance is sultry. There is also the fun of performing, those who play the guzheng, the flute, the pipa, and the erhu. They are really proficient in everything. There are also those who write brush characters, draw pictures, and recite Tang poetry and Song Ci, all of whom are beautiful and talented. There are even sketches, some women play the role of ancient scholars, molesting women in brothels in front of several audiences, the scale is full.

Not to mention anything else, just the age and beauty of these "waiters" in the Dragon Inn, as well as their talents, this club will not be short of business, and the income will definitely not be low.

Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "This clubhouse is so secretive, and the guests who come here are rich and famous from the northern capital, so their income must be huge. This Li Biao runs such a clubhouse, but he also comes to the construction site to grab the sand, stone and cement business. Is it a bit of a loss of points? Could it be that he is not the real owner here, but a person who shows the situation to others?"

The three sons play their own way, they can let go, and the girls who serve them are also very let go.

Only Ning Tao sat obediently and watched the performance without even touching Xiaocui's hand.

After playing for a while, Song Chengpeng gave Lang Wei a wink.

"President Ning,

Let's have a drink. "Lang Wei stretched out the wine glass in his hand to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao clinked glasses with Lang Wei, then drank the wine in the glass.

The wine is red wine, with the label of Chateau Lafite, and the year is 1998. It looks like a good wine with a high price. But when he drank it in his mouth, Ning Tao felt that it was not much different from Great Wall and Changyu, which cost tens of dollars a bottle.

Lang Wei watched Ning Tao drink the wine in the glass, but he didn't drink it, and still looked at Ning Tao with strange eyes.

Such behavior in Huaguo, where the wine culture is profound, is no longer as simple as not giving face, but facing the provocation directly.

Li Biao frowned: "Young Master Lang, we are all friends, it's wrong for you to do this."

Lang Wei chuckled: "Brother Biao, for the sake of having fun with you during this time, I am here to help you out of good intentions."

Li Biao was stunned for a moment: "Help me? Mr. Lang, what do you mean by that?"

Lang Wei pointed to Ning Tao and said: "This man, do you think he looks like the boss of the company? I think he is a liar, he is playing with you."

Li Biao looked at Ning Tao, and his voice turned cold: "Mr. Ning, is what he said true?"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Why are you in a hurry, he obviously hasn't finished speaking, you should listen to him first."

Li Biao was furious, and suddenly slapped Xiaocui who was sitting next to Ning Tao on the face, cursing, "What the hell are you doing just standing there? Pour the wine!"

The slap was so heavy that a slap mark appeared on Xiaocui's face. She was obviously hurt and frightened, and tears rolled down her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry, so she quickly wiped it with the back of her hand, then got up and picked up the bottle to pour Ning Tao wine.

Ning Tao's eyes have turned cold. Li Biao slapped a poor girl in front of him, the owner of the extraterrestrial clinic, doing evil in front of him, bullying the weak, what is the difference between this and slapping him?

However, no one noticed the change in his eyes.

But even if they noticed, these people would dismiss it.

"This Mr. Ning, I heard that you have a real estate investment of several billion yuan next to this village. I don't know how many shareholders there are. Tell me, maybe I still know it." Lang Wei's voice There is a taste of ridicule in it.

Ning Tao looked at Xiaocui and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Cui hurriedly shook her head: "It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt."

Lang Wei snorted coldly: "You mean, Brother Ji is also here, his family specializes in real estate, and almost everyone in the real estate circle knows each other. If you dare not say it, it's because no one invests in it, right?" ?”

Li Biao looked at Ning Tao coldly, as if waiting for Ning Tao to speak.

Ning Tao picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.

"Mr. Ning, the entry requirements for real estate are very high. I happen to be in this industry. You said that you want to build a multi-billion real estate in this remote place. With all due respect, I don't believe this at all. .Who would come here to buy a property? If there are really a few people who have invested billions of dollars in you, then I really doubt that those people have lost their minds."

Ning Tao took another sip of his wine. He seemed to be listening to the radio instead of being ridiculed and questioned.

Li Biao's face became more and more gloomy: "Mr. Ning, is what they said true?"

Ning Tao smiled lightly: "Rumors stop at wise men, but I think you are a wise man"

While speaking, he observed Song Chengpeng from the corner of his eye.

Until now, Song Chengpeng has not said a word against him, and has been watching the play calmly. He has the strongest strength, but hides at the end, he is the real smart person.

boom!

Li Biao slapped the table of the Eight Immortals suddenly, and said sharply: "Mr. Ning, I will give you all the face I should give you. You have also played with the women here, and you have drunk the best wine here. It is also time." Show your sincerity. As I said, I will contract all the sandstone, cement and earthwork for your multi-billion real estate project, and we will sign the contract now!"

A girl in ancient costume brought up a briefcase, opened it, and pulled out three contracts from it.

Li Biao prepared everything.

Ning Tao didn't even look at the contract in front of him, but said to Xiao Cui beside him, "Xiao Cui, where are you from?"

"I'm..." Xiao Cui was about to say, but she seemed to realize something, and then glanced at Li Biao, and found that Li Biao was staring at her fiercely, so she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Ning Tao said: "Don't be afraid, I know you have unspeakable pain in your heart, it is fate that we meet here today, I am willing to help you, and you just need to be braver. Tell me, where is your hometown? "

Xiaocui's lips moved, and finally mustered up the courage to speak out: "Shanxi."

"How did you come here?" Ning Tao asked again.

Li Biao stood up suddenly and kicked Xiaocui's lower abdomen. But before his foot kicked Xiaocui's lower abdomen, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankle. It was as if his foot was locked by a stone lock, and he couldn't get in or break free.

The hand is Ning Tao's hand, who else is willing to help a weak girl here besides him?

Li Biao roared angrily, "How dare you—"

Before Li Biao yelled out all the murderer's words, Ning Tao suddenly pushed his hand forward, and Li Biao lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The three rich sons were stunned on the spot. It seemed that they never thought that Ning Tao would dare to attack Li Biao's territory.

Ning Tao pushed Li Biao to the ground, but he didn't even bother to look at Li Biao. He said to Xiao Cui, "I want to take you out of here. If you are willing to follow me, I will take you away. I can stop you."

Only then did Xiaocui come to her senses, she suddenly stood up from the chair, plopped and knelt down in front of Ning Tao, grabbed Ning Tao's trousers, and cried, "Uncle, save me, I was tricked into Here, I'm still studying, I want to go home, I want to go back to school... help me..."

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed her arm, and in the process of helping her up, a trace of spiritual power entered and exited her body: "Just call me uncle, I will take you out of here no matter what, and then send you home."

"What a big tone!" Li Biao, who just got up from the ground, yelled: "Brothers, close the door and copy guys!"

Dozens of men in suits poured in from the entrance of the Longmen Inn's lobby, and the door closed.

Hundreds of women in ancient costumes rushed upstairs, there must be some of them who were tricked to come here, but in the current battle, who would dare to believe that Ning Tao could help them?

Sometimes, when you are in a difficult situation or desperate situation, if someone hands you a rope, you must first have the courage to grab the rope and climb up. If you don't even have the courage, who can save you?

Only Xiaocui stayed behind, standing behind Ning Tao, shivering.

Li Biao stared at Ning Tao with a ferocious expression: "Damn it, you've been teasing me from the beginning. Very good, very good. If I don't kill you tonight, your surname will not be Li! Brothers, interrupt me first." Say two more!"

Huazi rushed up suddenly, waved a steel pipe in her hand and smashed Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao didn't hide, but just looked at Huazi without any expression on his face.

boom!

The steel pipe hit Ning Tao's forehead, and bounced high again with a dull sound, giving the impression that it didn't hit a person's head, but a tire.

The steel pipe bounced off, but Ning Tao's forehead didn't even break a piece of skin.

"I don't believe I can't beat you to death!" Huazi cursed, then jumped up suddenly, holding the steel pipe with both hands, and smashed Ning Tao's head again.

"Don't—" Xiao Cui screamed.

boom!

The steel pipe hit Ning Tao's head again, with greater force and more ruthless attack, but the result was the same, not even a piece of skin on his head was broken. In fact, not to mention breaking a piece of skin, not even a single head was smashed off.

The hall was dead silent.

Song Chengpeng's eyes narrowed into a line, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes at that moment.

Ning Tao suddenly grinned: "Have you hit enough?"

Only then did Hanako come to his senses, he stepped back and shouted, "Come on! Kill him!"

A large group of society people in suits and leather shoes rushed towards Ning Tao.

For social people, there is nothing that can't be solved with sticks. If there are, there are dozens of them.

What's more, they still have knives.

The smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth grew wider.

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