At this moment—

Peng Dehua held those business cards, as if he had discovered some big secret, his expression was excited and his eyes were excited, and he shouted at his brother-in-law Meng Ke: "This Chinese guy is simply a complete liar!"

Afraid that his brother-in-law Meng Ke would not believe it, he showed evidence and said: "No, brother-in-law, look at it - this is the business card of the Minister of the Legal Affairs Department of Pattaya, this is the business card of our Mayor of Pattaya, and this... Oh my God, he actually has the business card of your boss, Officer Fordi!"

"Wow, the ones are really similar. Look at the texture and then look at the design. Tsk tsk, and the business card is gold-plated, uh, and it has been sprayed with perfume... Haha, the fake ones are so similar!"

Peng Dehua handed the business cards to his brother-in-law Meng Ke, and he bent his mouth, as if he had decided that Song Zhichao was a liar, and he had created so many big names in business cards, and he was cheating!

Peng Dehua spoke, but he didn't notice that his brother-in-law Meng Ke's face was gradually getting darker.

"Haha, damn Chinese, you're not dead this time! You're pretending to be a master. I think you're going to sit in the prison!" Peng Dehua browsed, as if he had already grasped Song Zhichao's fatal hole.

At this time, Meng Ke's hands began to tremble with those business cards.

You know, he does not have a business card of the mayor and the minister of justice, and he cannot tell the truth or false, but he is very clear about the business card of his boss, Officer Fordi. To be precise, he also has one - and it is exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"Can you say..." Meng Ke was creepy and his head was even more buzzing.

At this moment, the cell phone handed over to him by brother-in-law Peng Dehua just now rang.

The phone was found from Song Zhichao.

Meng Ke subconsciously looked at his phone, and suddenly, his sweat was filled with cold sweat!

The number above is so familiar, so familiar.

That was Chief Fuldy's number.

Meng Ke was completely stunned with his cell phone.

Just guessed, but now-

"Brother-in-law, why don't you answer the phone? Maybe it was a bastard who called it, or maybe it was his accomplice - we can catch him all at once and make another fortune by the way, hehe!" Peng Dehua turned around and saw Meng Ke in a daze, so he asked him.

Meng Ke: "…"

Suddenly he kicked Peng Dehua in the thigh.

Peng Dehua was proud, maybe his brother-in-law would suddenly take action, but he felt a pain in the base of his thighs. With a whimper, he fell to the ground.

"Brother-in-law, are you crazy? Why are you kicking me?" Peng Dehua didn't understand what was going on, and thought his brother-in-law was crazy.

Meng Ke didn't care about much, nor did he care about the strange eyes of the people around him, so he quickly turned around and handed the still ringing cell phone to Song Zhichao respectfully, squeezed out his smile and said, "Mr. Song, your phone." His posture was humble and full of flattery.

Peng Dehua opened his mouth wide and his eyes wide, looking in disbelief.

Everyone else also stared at Officer Meng Ke who suddenly "mutated".

Yan Susu looked even more surprised.

The originally noisy surroundings instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Officer Meng Ke in unison, and then at Song Zhichao in unison.

Each of them looked like a dog.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, he smiled, took the phone, and said a few words to the phone, but his tone was very rude: "Officer Foldy, how do you manage your subordinates? You have promised me that as long as I am in Pattaya, it will be absolutely safe, but now, I have been searched by several of your subordinates at will. What do you say?"

Meng Ke was frightened by the sound of hearing it.

Song Zhichao is simply "striving an army to sue".

Who is Officer Fordi? That is his immediate boss. As far as Meng Ke knows, he is not the kind of person who is easy to get along with. He has always been above his superiors, but now-

Apologies came from time to time, with a guilty tone, and constantly asking for forgiveness.

Song Zhichao had a cold expression and handed the phone directly to Meng Ke and said, "Your boss asked you to answer the phone."

Meng Ke quickly took the phone with both hands, and as soon as he picked up the phone, "Foldy" it, the destructive roar came from the other side of the phone: "You are looking for death, Vic!"

Vick: "…"

His face was ashes.

...

"Sorry, Mr. Song, this is your wallet!"

"Sorry, Mr. Song, this is your phone!"

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I'll help you lift the table up."

Meng Ke and his group, who were just showing off their power and showing off their teeth and claws, were now completely like their grandson serving their grandfather, serving Song Zhichao, for fear that he would be dissatisfied with him or her mistakes, and would get angry at them.

Song Zhichao was very gentlemanly. He looked at Meng Ke and his group of people and suddenly laughed: "Do you think it's okay to just forget it?"

"Okay, okay! Of course!" Meng Ke and his group nodded and bowed quickly.

"Is that so, really good?" Song Zhichao asked.

Meng Ke et al.: “…”

He shook his head again and said, "Not good! Not good at all! We need to admit our mistakes and reflect on it!"

Song Zhichao stretched out his finger and pointed at Meng Ke and said, "Then how do you think you should admit your mistake and reflect on it?"

"This..." Meng Ke was stunned, then looked at his brother-in-law Peng Dehua and shouted to him: "How do you say, how should you admit your mistake and how do you reflect on it?"

Peng Dehua froze when he heard this.

He knows a ghost!

So he looked at his brother-in-law Meng Ke with a begging for mercy.

Helplessly, Meng Ke had to give up a humble smile and said to Song Zhichao: "Mr. Song, I am willing to beat and scold me. You can do whatever you want to relieve your anger!"

Song Zhichao touched his nose and smiled, "Is that true?"

When Meng Ke saw Song Zhichao's smile, his face turned yellow immediately, fearing that Song Zhichao would really take action.

"Ahem, yes! You can do whatever you want!" Meng Ke gritted his teeth and was completely different from his previous domineering attitude. His expression was so pitiful that Yan Susu felt that she looked at it.

"What about you?" Song Zhichao reached out and pointed at Peng Dehua, scared Peng Dehua so much that he shivered and almost sat on the ground, "Didn't you say you wanted to put me in jail before? So what now?"

"Don't, Mr. Song, I know I'm wrong, I'm wrong! I apologize to you, no... no... Boss Yan... Miss Yan, I'm wrong, I apologize to you. You don't care about villains, so let me go!" Peng Dehua begged to Song Zhichao and Yan Susu, showing his ugly appearance, his nose and tears flowed all over his face. It seemed that he had the intention of kneeling down to both of them.

"Hey, it seems that your apology is insincere, and Miss Yan doesn't even say a word."

????Song Zhichao's tone was light, and Peng Dehua's face was covered in sweat and his body was soft and he sat down, but he had no strength to stand.

Yan Susu seemed to be dreaming, staring at Song Zhichao who was domineering and playing with everyone in his hands. These big men who usually stand out in front of Song Zhichao are like criminals. No, they are like mangy dogs, all of them are silent. It seems that even if they are all asking them to kneel down now, they will rush to lick their toes.

Song Zhichao, who are you?

Yan Susu looked at the big boy in his eyes. At this moment, he had an indescribable feeling. Yes, it was a kind of momentum, the aura of the superior. At this moment, he was like a towering mountain, carefully placing himself under his wings to protect him. This feeling of being protected is really, really good.

Song Zhichao scolded them lightly. Seeing that these people were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show up. They wiped the sweat from their foreheads one by one, Peng Dehua was even more frightened and sat there and didn't dare to move. He felt funny in his heart.

To be honest, in fact, Song Zhichao didn't take Meng Ke, Peng Dehua and other people seriously at all.

In his opinion, speaking to these people was a bit reduced. If it weren't for Yan Susu, he would have driven these people away long ago.

"Let's do this, remember your affairs for the time being, and see your performance, and then deal with it later." Song Zhichao made a random call.

Meng Ke and others look at me, I look at you.

Finally, Meng Ke took the lead and said, "Mr. Song, you have a lot of your kindness. We will remember you, and we will definitely remember you!"

Song Zhichao glared and said in a deep voice: "What do I do when I remember? I said those words just now for Miss Yan - you must remember her kindness!"

Meng Ke nodded in fear, and brought Peng Dehua and his group to express their gratitude to Yan Susu, "Yes, yes, we will definitely remember Miss Yan's kindness - thank you Miss Yan for your magnanimity, thank you for your adults and villains. You are such a living Bodhisattva, beautiful and kind!"

Yan Susu's face turned red by these people, and she had no choice but to ask Song Zhichao for help with her eyes.

?? "Okay, you guys go first! Remember, no one will do this!" Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Meng Ke and his friends were timid, and Peng Dehua, who was unsteady, left the bar in shame and got into the green jeep, disappeared in a flash.

Song Zhichao turned around and looked at Yan Susu, who was also looking at him, with an extremely complicated expression.

The people who were still watching the fun just now saw that there was nothing to watch, and they gradually dispersed.

Soon, only he and Yan Susu were left at Song Zhichao's table.

Yan Susu felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she spoke to Song Zhichao and said, "Do you want to bring you some more wine?"

Song Zhichao looked at the broken beer on the ground and smiled and said, "Forget it - it seems that this free drink is not easy to drink. If you have the chance, you should invite me to have a meal."

Yan Susu was slightly stunned when she heard this. Suddenly, she plucked up the courage to ask Song Zhichao and said, "I want to know--",

"What do you know?"

"What do you want from me if you help me like this?"

Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed. He leaned over and looked at Yan Susu's beautiful eyes and said, "You said the opposite. It should be, what can you get from me!"

Yan Susu: "..."

He bit his lip and stared at Song Zhichao: "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean?" Song Zhichao reached out to take the civilized stick that was placed aside, took off the white hat on it and put it on it. Then he pointed to the "Black Scorpion Bar" with the civilized stick and said, "As a member of the Yan family, are you willing to sell wine for the rest of your life, or return to the Yan family and find your own glory?"
Chapter completed!