In an instant, there were six plump women, each with their own merits, surrounded by a man with a combed back hair, a small-leaf sandalwood Buddha beads on his wrist, and a green jade Bodhisattva around his neck. He was playing with two walnuts in one hand, and two A pack of cigarettes, but what makes people puzzled is that the two packs of cigarettes are not the same, one pack is the high-end Yellow Crane Tower 1916, and the other is the kind of red gold dragon that the lower-class people in the market smoke for six yuan a pack.

He had a pipe in his mouth, still smoking.Wearing loose short sleeves and trousers made of off-white linen, and a pair of old cloth shoes on his feet, at first glance, he looks like an amiable and Buddhist old man.

And next to the old man is a beautiful woman who is about 27 or [-] years old, her hair is as smooth as a black waterfall, she has a delicate and rosy melon-seeded face, a pair of pupils on her face are full of autumn water, and her red lips are not big , as people often say cherry sips.

She dresses differently from ordinary women in the market, just like Han Yu, who always wears a decent professional suit, just like Liu Ying, who also wears elegant and refined dresses as her main style this summer.And the woman is wearing a white exercise suit that looks like a long-wearing Tai Chi exercise. Although it is wide, it can't hide her graceful and graceful figure, especially the white and slender neck, and the collarbone is looming. Make the men present envious.

The old man had to hold Yanhuan, and the fat and thin ones looked very proud, just like the tall swans, with their heads raised, they would not look at people at all.

Seeing this person, all the people present were deeply in awe, and subconsciously moved away, giving up most of the room to the old man and those beautiful women.

Even Chen Baldzi, who is the captain of the explosion-proof brigade, subconsciously stooped a little. It is conceivable that the person in front of him has an extraordinary status in society.

The position of the captain of the explosion-proof brigade is not big or small, and he can be regarded as a prominent figure in the Han River. Wu Guobing was secretly delighted to see that even Bald Chen was full of awe.

The old man who doesn't even think about it is an awesome character. As long as Ma Dong provokes the character to become more and more awesome, there will be no good end in the end.

Ma Dong was a little confused, who is this bastard?The other bosses came out surrounded by a muscular male bodyguard, but he was lucky. He was surrounded by beautiful beauties, different from ordinary people.

However, he didn't pay too much attention, but carefully played with the soft hair of the woman covered by the quilt, playing very seriously and having a great time.

"Old Yan, you are here." The head of security saw the old man and called out respectfully.

"Trash, if Mr. Yan doesn't come, you don't know how much trouble you will make."

Old Yan didn't speak, but the beautiful woman next to her opened her mouth and scolded, her voice was very clear, and her expression was extremely impatient, obviously quite dissatisfied with what happened in the hotel.

"Two men and one woman can't be taken down, and Baldy Li and a dozen people were injured. You security guards who are paid by Mr. Yan are not even as good as the dogs that Mr. Yan feeds."

"Sister Wu, Ma Dong is too powerful, we..."

The head of the security guard subconsciously wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Miss Wu arbitrarily, and yelled again: "What's wrong with you? When you came to the hotel, didn't you all say that special forces were born, wouldn't it be a problem to knock down three or five adults with one hand?"

"Two men, you can't get it right, what are you trash?"

Although Sister Wu was scolding the security guards, Chen Baldzi, the captain of the explosion-proof brigade, didn't like it. He said, "Old Yan, Miss Wu, they really did their best. It's Ma Dong who is too cruel, and we are no match at all."

At this moment, Mr. Yan and Sister Wu, including the fat and thin Yanhuan around, looked at Ma Dong, who seemed to be a normal person.

Mr. Yan couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy, so he knocked his pipe on the wall and stuffed it into the lips of a beautiful woman next to him. Two cigarettes of different prices were taken out of the box.He took out the shredded tobacco and mixed it together, stuffed it into a pipe, lit it with a match, took two puffs, and handed it to Old Yan respectfully.

In the words of Mr. Yan, this kind of high-end mixed shredded tobacco is called "reminiscing bitterness and sweetness", reminiscing about the glorious years and experiencing the beautiful days now.

Mr. Yan, whose real name is Yan Huairen, is the owner of this hotel. He belongs to a generation earlier than the three brothers of the Du family in Hanjiang City. opened a hotel.

Although Yan Huairen has not played in the society these years, there are many legends circulating in the society, such as where there are always beautiful women around, for example, as long as he is in the Han River, there is nothing that Yan Huairen cannot do.

Rumors are becoming more and more demonized, and Yan Huairen has become a benchmark for people in society. Many respectable people in society will respectfully call him Old Yan when they see him. Even if two prominent people in society have conflicts, they will call Yan Huairen. The old came forward to do notarization.

"Are you very good?" Old Yan said indifferently, puffing on his pipe.

"Old Yan is talking to you, how dare you ignore him?"

A few seconds later, Miss Wu couldn't help scolding when she saw that Ma Dong didn't look back at all, she was still sitting by the bed playing with her hair.But after a few more seconds, Ma Dong still didn't respond.

"Bastard, you are so courageous. You beat people, wounded people, and made trouble in Old Yan's hotel. Old Yan came here because of this matter, have you never thought about how to tell Old Yan your fault?" Sister Wu growled , I feel that things are not going to the desired script.

I thought that Mr. Yan would be flattering as long as he was a social person on the ground of the Han River, but the sloppy man in front of him didn't even give him any face.

Could it be that he has a big background?Don't you see Mr. Yan at all?Sister Wu didn't think so, it should be a fresh-faced kid just playing in the society or a dragon crossing the river who came to the boundary of the Han River, who didn't know the prestige of Old Yan at all.

"Ma Dong, don't pretend to be a horse. Mr. Yan and Sister Wu are people you can't afford to offend. If you ignore them, you won't survive tonight."

"Hmph, no one in the Han River dares to face Mr. Yan and pretend to be aggressive. You will pay the price."

A group of people started chattering again, thinking that Yan Huairen is here, Ma Dong will definitely be trampled underfoot this time, so don't question it!
Tan Feng narrowed his eyes, let go of Wu Guobing, and moved towards Ma Dong...

"Pretend? Do I need to pretend? This is the biggest joke I heard today."

A small smile appeared on the corner of Ma Dong's mouth, beckoning Tan Feng to guard Han Yu, stood up slowly, and looked indifferently at Yan Huairen who was smoking a pipe.

"You bastard, what are you pretending to be? You clearly know that the person standing in front of you is Mr. Yan, so you just ignore him, don't you just want to let the people of the Hanjiang society know that Mr. Yan is not in your eyes?" Sister Wu sternly said.

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