The private room door was pushed open, and another signature fish was brought in by the boss's wife and placed on the table.

To a large extent, the boss's operation alleviated the strange atmosphere in this private room.

In fact, the boss's wife was standing outside the door with her food.

Others are happy to come here to play, but this small private room is like fighting.

She was very sensible and dared not interrupt.

She didn't come in until Wang Yu completed a set of irritable operations.

I originally wanted to introduce this fish.

When she looked up, the bright redness under Wan Hong's nose made her lower her head immediately.

She really doesn't want to stay in this depressing atmosphere for a long time.

After the boss's wife left the private room, Zhou Yu then stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece in the new dish, and complained: "Wang sj, what kind of fish is this?"

Wang Yu smiled and said, "This is called Yan Feiyu!"

Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui seemed to be attracted by Wang Yu's words.

They know tilapia, but they have never heard of salty tilapia.

Seeing their surprised faces, Wang Yu explained to them seriously, "It's really called Yan Feiyu!"

“There is a song written for it.”

"Sing like this!"

"Love is real and requires courage to face it, Liu, and the words are not fish!"

Goose goose...

Zhou Yu laughed and she knew that it seemed a bit inappropriate to smile at this time.

But, she couldn't help it!

Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui both subconsciously looked at Wan Hong.

Wan Hong's face was bloody and the wine had not dried yet.

In conjunction with Zhou Yu's laughter, I don't know if it's laughing at Wang Yu's jokes or Wan Hong's embarrassment.

Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui were embarrassed.

I don't know how to accomplish this.

At the same time, they were also angry and angry.

The common point between Zhao Wenbo and Liu Rui: it was arranged by Wang Yu.

He was a knife for Wang Yu.

They will never be able to face Wan Hong again in the future.

Summary: Wang Yu cheated them to death.

This feeling of being exploited is actually not good.

They couldn't even see a look of shame on Wang Yu's face, and he still had a smile.

Wang Yu didn't know when he realized a truth:

Talk about morality to moral people.

Talk about interests to interest groups.

If you talk about morality with interest groups and moral people, isn’t this a mess?

Wang Yu threw away the chopsticks, "Brother Rui, you're leaving!"

Liu Rui quickly got up and followed Wang Yu.

Zhao Wenbo's eyelids were thrusting wildly, and he left now and the mess was gone.

How do I owe you?

The job of wiping the butt is really not done by humans.

Wan Hong's face collapsed the moment Wang Yu left the private room.

The fists placed on the table clattered and clattered.

Use anger to drive away inner fear.

Wan Hong was actually very panicked.

Wang Yu is not stingy.

His hysteria.

His questioning was done.

The private information he has.

Zhao Wenbo makes bait.

Liu Bingyi behind Liu Rui.

Qu Bo's indirect strike.

...These relationships come and go.

...When someone adds to the fire...

Wan Hong didn't dare to be sure if anyone wanted to arrange him!

...

The abilities that Wang Yu revealed were like cutting flesh on his body one by one.

He didn't feel the pain after one or two slashes.

Three or four swords, but you still won’t feel it.

But when he saw bloody flesh and white bones, he knew that people would die.

But I couldn't die, so I could only watch myself being cut by Wang Yu's knife...

The feeling of being very close to death but not knowing when death will come will really drive people crazy.

I took a look at Wang Yu's plate. The crucian carp that he had eaten the meat was left with only a complete skeleton on the plate. It was neatly spliced...

Wan Hong seemed to see what he would end up not doing.

Wang Yu... That's a butcher!

Wan Hong is cowardly.

If a person leads a case, then there must be only one death.

Wan Hong is using anger to find face for himself.

I used disdain to show that I was not afraid of Wang Yu.

If Wang Yu's father comes out, it can only mean that Wang Jianyao is as clean as a white one, and it is definitely not because Wan Hong is cowardly.

Yes, I, Wan Hong, are just upright and noble!

"Young man, ignorant..." Wan Hong cursed in a low voice.

Bang!

The moment the private room door was kicked open, Wan Hong was scared and shivered again. He wanted to swallow the words he had just said.

Wang Yu held the big silver carp weighing ten kilograms in his hand and smiled shamelessly at Wan Hong: "Manager Wan, I told my mother to wait for my dad to come home to eat fish!"

"Can you give me fish? Manager Wan, Director Zhao?"

You held the fish in your hand, and asked? Wan Hong squeezed out a smile that was even ugly than crying, "Take it!"

But Zhao Wenbo didn't understand, and it was understandable that Wang Yu asked Wan Hong for the consent.

Why did he ask for my opinion? Zhao Wenbo also nodded to Wang Yu when he muttered.

Then, Zhou Yu stood up and took the bag, "Director Zhao, Manager Wan, then I will say goodbye first."

Only then did Zhao Wenbo realize that what Wang Yu wanted was not a fish.

But one fish, one fish.

Zhao Wenbo started to return, when did Zhou Yu stand beside Wang Yu?

I originally thought Wan Hong was the one in the game.

Seeing Zhou Yu smiled sweetly at Wang Yu and took Wang Yu's arm with him, Zhao Wenbo found that he was also a big loser.

He poured himself wine, then brought the wine to Wanhong to clink his glasses.

Should two failed people, frustrated people, and lost people cry at this time?

Wan Hong gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Don't drink anymore, go back to the agency. I remember that there is something going on in the afternoon."
To be continued...