Director Wang and the other two were kicked away by Wen Zhaohua's bodyguards. That's right, they were kicked.
Seeing Yu Wenli and the others being taught a lesson by Wen Zhaohua's people, Ding Min and the long-legged beauty were relieved. The two of them were really satisfied.
Wen Zhaohua glanced at the long-legged beauty and Ding Min. He remembered that Ding Min was the woman who accompanied Xiatian to gamble.
However, this long-legged model was hired by himself. He didn't expect that he actually hired such a good one. He looked at the long-legged beauty unscrupulously, "You come here."
"What do you want to do?" The long-legged beauty looked at Wen Zhaohua.
Wen Zhaohua's eyes just now didn't look like a good thing.
"What do I want to do?" Wen Zhaohua was slightly stunned, "Didn't I pay for you?"
"I took your money." The long-legged beauty nodded.
"Then come and accompany me." Wen Zhaohua smiled at the long-legged beauty with a hint of lust in his eyes.
"I'm not going. I only received the least amount of money. I'm just here to be a model, just a vase. I don't do anything else." The long-legged beauty explained.
"Come here, I'll add more money." Wen Zhaohua smiled slightly. He liked this kind of woman, a little prickly.
"How much did you receive from him?" Xiatian looked at the long-legged beauty and Asked, "Forget it, don't ask."
Xiatian was too lazy to ask. He took a big chip in front of him and threw it directly to Wen Zhaohua, "From now on, she's mine."
"You." Wen Zhaohua hated Xiatian at this time. Xiatian always ruined his good things.
If Director Wang's hatred for Xiatian was 10, then Wen Zhaohua's hatred for Xiatian was 1000.
It was comparable to the hatred of an enemy who killed his father.
Xiatian had beaten him several times and almost turned him into an idiot. Every time he saw Xiatian, he always lost face and was very embarrassed, so he couldn't wait to eat Xiatian alive.
"You what? When will the people you found come?" Xiatian said very impatiently.
The long-legged beauty saw that Xiatian was paying for money and she was very upset. However, her hatred for Xiatian eased a little. After all, if it wasn't for Xiatian, what would have happened just now.
Wen Zhaohua could find many reasons to deal with her.
"What, are you afraid of losing?" Zhaohua said provocatively.
"I definitely won't lose, but you're really slow at finding people." Xia said.
"You will definitely lose." Wen Zhaohua smiled mysteriously.
After a while, a group of people came from not far away.
This group of people attracted a lot of attention because the leader was Jiang Tianshu. Behind him were three iconic people, Brother Bing, Feather Crane and Black Robe. The three of them were followed by two men and a woman. The men were Hu Fangye and Li Yuan, and the woman was a Japanese in a kimono.
Xia Chen's brows slightly furrowed. Li Yuan's injuries just now were not light, but he was actually cured again. Just like Wen Zhaohua's injuries, they were all healed too quickly.
He never believed that there was such a magical medical skill in this world.
Of course, the ancient Buddhist sarira in his body was another matter altogether.
That thing was a treasure, and it was impossible for everyone to have it.
Moreover, it was impossible for the ancient Buddhist sarira to treat people other than Xiatian.
The person who treated them must be on this ship.
However, compared to them, Xiatian was more concerned about the Japanese woman in a kimono.
Japanese people were not welcome in Huaxia, but this woman dared to walk here in a kimono.
"Young Master Jiang, you're here." Wen Zhaohua said respectfully.
Young Master Jiang!
When they heard this name, Ding Min and the long-legged beauty were slightly surprised. Although the two of them had never seen Young Master Jiang, they had heard of Young Master Jiang's reputation. At this moment, the heroic man in front of them was actually Young Master Jiang.
"Yes." Young Master Jiang nodded slightly. The people behind him hurriedly brought a big sofa and Young Master Jiang sat on it.
Hu Fangye nodded to the woman in a kimono.
The woman in a kimono came forward.
"Are you mistaken? You want me to compete with a Japanese girl?" Xiatian was speechless, but his eyes fell on the sofa where Jiang Tianshu was sitting.
"Get him one too." Jiang Tianshu said lightly.
In less than a minute, several people brought a big sofa over.
This scene had completely stunned Ding Min and the long-legged beauty.
The two of them looked at Xiatian in disbelief. This young man, who was wearing clothes from a street stall, knew so many big shots. Even Young Master Jiang had asked people to bring him a big sofa.
The long-legged beauty compared the person who was eating in the restaurant with Xiatian.
No matter what, she couldn't imagine Summer as a rich young master.
"Hello, I'm Shimakawa Meizo." The woman in a kimono spoke fluent Huaxia.
"I was fine, but I feel bad when I see you. I don't like Japanese people." Xiatian said.
This was obviously racial discrimination, blatant racial discrimination.
"Sir, you have a big misunderstanding about Japanese people." Shimakawa Meizo smiled.
"No misunderstanding." Xiatian said.
"If that's the case, let's start the bet." Shimakawa Meizo knew she could not persuade a person who hated Japanese people to like Japanese people. That was a political contradiction.
"Wait, you go change your clothes, or I won't bet." Xiatian said.
"Sir, what I wear doesn't seem to affect our bet. Besides, I like my country's clothes, just like Huaxia's Cheongsams." Shimakawa Meizo said.
"Don't compare your shabby tablecloth with Huaxia's Cheongsams. Do you have the right to?" Xiatian said coldly.
"Sir, you are a gentleman. Please mind your attitude. You can't insult our country's culture," Shimakawa Meizo said unhappily.
"What kind of attitude do you want? Who told you I'm a gentleman? They all call me a hooligan. So what if I insult your culture? Look at what you're wearing. A tablecloth on the outside, a bed sheet in the middle, and a window curtain on the inside. What are these things? "Xiatian shook his head sarcastically.
Hearing Xiatian's words, the long-legged beauty and Ding Min gave Xiatian 32 likes in their hearts.
"You." Shimakawa Meizo looked at Xiatian angrily and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you, but I want to add two more bets."
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